Panther Commando

Wan Lin forcibly dragged the child down. On the one hand, he was surprised: this child is still weak in internal strength. But why is this inner force so familiar. It seems to be very similar to the inner strength of his own family. At this time, Xiaohua had already run to the place where she was standing just now. He turned his head to look at the two approaching.

Wan Lin walked over to take a look. It turned out that there was a pit on the ground that had been dug out by Xiaohua's sharp claws. A hideous corpse emerged from under the ground. There was blood dripping from the eyes, nostrils and ears on the man's pale face. The mouth is open to reveal white teeth. A terrified look on his face. It looked terrifying in the dim moonlight.

Wan Lin held the child in his left hand. He grabbed the corpse with his right hand and pulled him up from the ground. At this time, he grabbed it with his left hand and struggled violently to stretch out his calf and kicked the corpse. His eyes were blazing brightly.

Wan Lin quickly pulled the child away. Then he threw the body to the ground and looked at it. The bodies on the ground were wearing body armor. But don't see any wounds. He knelt down in surprise. The first update will take a look instead of turning over. Still no cause of death was found. He immediately undid his opponent's body armor and ripped open his shirt on the front of his chest.

The opponent's chest was flushed red. Wan Lin was stunned. Reach out and press on the opponent's chest, and the internal force of luck urges the opponent's body. Then his face changed greatly and he stood up. The opponent's chest softened slowly. The tentacles felt like they were pressed against a pile of soft cotton without any force.

obviously. The five internal organs in the opponent's body have been fragmented. The first update was obviously smashed by a fierce internal force through the thick coat. Wan Lin glanced at the child beside him in surprise. Then he turned his attention to the middle-aged man who had fallen dead not far away.

at this time. The child also saw the man lying not far away. Suddenly, he broke free from Wan Lin's hand. Suddenly he cried out: "Daddy. Daddy. Woo. Woo..."

Wan Lin quickly released his left hand that was holding the child. The first update The child cried and rushed to the hunter who fell to the ground. The cries in his mouth were miserable and sharp.

At this time, Xiaoya and a few people behind her also ran over. They all glanced at Wan Lin and the child crying bitterly on the corpse in surprise. He glanced at Qiqiao's bleeding corpse again. Immediately, he ran to the surrounding hillside several hundred meters away and lay down. He raised his gun and pointed at the surroundings to provide vigilance for Wan Lin in the middle.

The cry of the child seemed so abrupt and desolate in the middle of the night. The sound came out far, far away. More faster chapters to come. They must have increased their vigilance.

The cry of the child became more and more miserable. Lying on his father's corpse, his body continued to twitch. Wan Lin walked over silently. Bend over and pull the child up.

The child turned around with tears in his eyes. At a glance, he saw the short arrow that Wan Lin was holding in his left hand. He suddenly raised his hand and snatched the short arrow from Wan Lin's hand. He rushed towards the corpse of the Sombra player not far away. The sharp arrow in his hand slammed into the corpse. Update it as soon as possible. Twice. three times...

The sharp tip of the arrow flew in the air with splashes of blood. Every movement of the child was accompanied by a cry. There was hatred and sadness in the hoarse voice.

Wan Lin hurried over and hugged the child tightly. A dagger snatched from him and threw it aside. He immediately took him aside. He knew it would go on like this. The child must have been driven mad by the sadness and hatred in his heart.

He took the child aside. Then he called into the microphone: "Xiaoya come here. Dali and Zhang Wa also came to bury the body."

The three quickly ran over from the surrounding area. Wan Lin squatted down and said to the child, "Be obedient. Don't make trouble. Follow this big sister. We buried your daddy." He handed the child to Xiaoya.

The child already knew the person in front of him at this time. Been with the guys who killed Dad from time to time. He stared up at Xiaoya, who was wearing a helmet. Tears welled up in his eyes suddenly. The cry of "wow wow wow" sounded again.

Xiaoya squatted down and hugged him in her arms, comforting in a low voice. Wan Lin took off the engineer shovel from behind. They walked to Dali and Zhang Wa who were about to dig a hole beside the child's father. The three were about to break ground. I heard the child crying and pulling Xiaoya to run over. The little dirt bag next to Zhizhi suddenly knelt on the ground and started crying. Update the first time

Wan Lin and the others turned around and looked at the little bun in surprise. Only then did I realize that it was a tomb. In front of it stood a bluestone slab. Several people bent down and took a closer look. See a few large characters engraved on it. The following is engraved with Fu Wanliang and Zi Wanmiao respectfully standing. There are still some ashes of yellow paper and paper money in front of the grave.

Several people understood at once. This is the tomb of the mother of this child named Wan Miao. No wonder they weren't at home. It's almost New Year's Eve now. More faster chapters to come. The father and son came here to bury the dead. They must be here. Encountered the gangsters who smuggled arms.

Wan Lin walked over and looked at the child. He asked, "Your name is Wan Miao. That's your father." The child raised his tear-stained face and nodded vigorously. Xiaoya next to her asked softly, "Do you want your father to be buried here with your mother."

The child burst into tears upon hearing this. When she stood up, she hugged Xiaoya's thigh and cried bitterly. Xiaoya reached out and stroked the child's head. With a sad face, he nodded to Wan Lin. Then he pulled Wan Miao aside.

Wan Lin and the others quickly walked to the grave and waved the engineer shovel to dig it. Several people buried Wan Miao's father beside his mother. The soil was filled again. A small grave was piled up again.

Several people then walked to the body of the gangster. Dragging his legs far away. He dug a deep pit on the edge of the forest and buried him in it~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Wan Lin walked back to the grave. Seeing Xiaoya directing Wan Miao to kowtow at her parents' grave. Xiaoya watched Wan Lin walk back. He asked in a low voice, "What about this kid. We can't take him to pursue him."

Wan Lin frowned. Immediately, he took out the small curved bow from his body and handed it to Xiaoya. He whispered, "Look at this."

Xiaoya glanced through the dim moonlight. He said in surprise, "Isn't this your little bow?" Wan Lin shook his head and said, "No. This is Wan Miao's." Xiaoya glanced at Xiaogong again in surprise and then pulled the bowstring. His eyes suddenly lit up. He asked in a low voice, "How can it be exactly the same as yours. It's just that the bowstring is softer. Could it be..."

Wan Lin shook his head and said thoughtfully: "I'm also very strange. It's unbelievable. Our Wan family's bow is soaked with a special potion. So it has a strong tension. This is a unique way of making it. No one except our family knows about it. Only my grandfather and I’s bows and arrows are made in this way. I didn’t expect it to be here. I saw another bow like this.”

Xiaoya finished listening. He looked at Wan Miao kneeling in front of the grave in surprise. Looking at the thoughtful Wan Lin, he then asked, "It's very strange. It's isolated from the world. They're obviously living in seclusion here. Did you find anything unusual?"