Several men laughed in a lewd way.

Under the cowshed not far away, a woman shouted in a sharp voice: "You thieves, you can touch a hair of my hair, Lan Cheng will peel you off!"

It's Yang Rui.

Yang Rui was still yelling and scolding.

"You scum, miscellaneous, have you heard of Lan Cheng's name? He is the most powerful leader of the rebel army outside the pass. If you dare to capture our brother and sister, you will die!"

The five men looked at each other and burst into laughter.

Lan Cheng only operates a lot outside the pass, but a few of them were prisoners who escaped from the prison inside the pass. What did Lan Cheng know about?

They only thought Yang Rui was scared and frightened.

"Brothers escaped from the death row in the pass. What do you think we will be afraid of? "

The little man who was originally a deer-headed rat spit out his bones and stood up while patting his stomach, "Brothers, are you all full? Let's move when you're full."

"Come on!"

Two men of different heights stood up and the three walked towards the cowshed.

A scream suddenly sounded under the bullpen, "Get out of here, get out of here, don't touch me!"

The sound of cloth breaking constantly.

The little hedgehog was so scared that he pulled Feng Changqing and hurriedly asked her to leave, but Feng Changqing not only did not leave, but also took a step forward from the darkness.

"Did you kill these three people?"

The little hedgehog was going crazy and hurriedly hid behind the cabinet and observed the situation from the corner of his eyes.

There was no light in the backyard, and only a fire among a few men illuminated half of the sky. The fire flashed, which coated Feng Changqing's face and body with a layer of golden light. With her beautiful appearance and cold eyes, it formed a confusing and contradictory beauty.

The three people who tear Yang Rui didn't move anymore.

They had never seen such a beauty, much more beautiful than the half-old Xu lady on the ground and the village woman in her hand.

"Ye, where did you come from?"

Several men were almost drooling.

It's so beautiful and well-dressed, so why don't they win both money and sex?

Every inch of that look made Feng Changqing feel vulgar and vulgar.

She stiffened and asked again.

"Did you kill these three people?"

The man called the boss finally stood up.

The man was tall and full of scars. He was about thirty years old and was obviously a vicious person.

"I just killed me, what's wrong? I have killed countless people in my life and I can't count countless women. You are the first person to dare to question me like this. Haha, it's interesting and interesting. If you make me happy, I won't want your life, hahahaha."

The people around him laughed loudly.

Feng Changqing calmly lifted his lips.

It was a sneer, with gloomy and murderous aura, and these people had no idea that the death was coming.

"Dreams are beautiful, but unfortunately—"

Feng Changqing's eyes turned sharp, and he held the gun in his hand tightly, and flew away.

A very light sound of breaking the wind sounded, and a shadow flashed in the night. The laughter of three men who pulled Yang Rui stopped abruptly. They fell to the ground like a big wooden stake. The cut artery burst out with bleeding stains and spread all over the ground.

The others were shocked and got up and were about to run away.

But it's too late.

Feng Changqing's body was like a ghost, his movements were so fast that no one could see them. The two fell to the ground again, and then the spear took off his hand and penetrated directly from the remaining two people, nailing them to the pillar in the distance with a clang.

The two bodies fell to the ground, staring with their eyes wide open, full of horror.

Feng Changqing stood in the night with a backlight, half of her cheeks were dark and bright, and her eyes were darker than the night.

The little hedgehog hiding behind the cabinet was stunned.

He swallowed without his control, and suddenly felt that Feng Changqing was really gentle and gentle to him.

A Jing immediately ran to Feng Changqing.

He was also frightened.

Neither he nor the little hedgehog had seen Feng Changqing like this.

"Xiaoqing..." A Jing called out worriedly.

"I'm fine." Feng Changqing clenched his fists hard, preventing his hands from shaking, and forced Ajing to smile with relief.

Tang Jin in the space wanted to say something, but pursed his lips and retreated his eyes, no longer peeking at everything outside.

This is the world today. Sooner or later, Feng Changqing has to face it himself and see everything clearly.

Yang Rui grabbed the broken clothes and retracted into the cowshed, shaking Yang Xueyi over and over again, "Brother... Brother... you wake up soon, you... the bandits are dead..."

Feng Changqing took a torch from the fire and walked towards the cowshed.

I saw Yang Xueyi was covered in wounds and fell there, surrounded by cow dung and cows' intestines.

The little hedgehog came over at some point, "These people are so brave. They even dare to kill beefs and eat meat here after killing people. It's really..."

"You go find a piece of clothing."

"Oh." The little hedgehog didn't dare to say anything, so he quickly trotted away, and came back later, "For you."

Feng Changqing handed the clothes to Yang Rui, "You change them first, I'll see him."

Yang Rui bit her lip and wrapped her clothes randomly.

Seeing Feng Changqing go to pull Yang Xueyi, the little hedgehog hurried to help.

The two pulled Yang Xueyi to the fire and checked it.

Feng Changqing breathed a sigh of relief, "It was just a skin injury, he probably fainted."

After saying that, he found some knife wound medicine from the car and bandaged it.

Yang Rui had already put on her clothes and ran over very quickly, squatting beside Yang Xueyi.

Feng Changqing didn't say much, but got up and went to find a few shovels and hoes, and threw them to Ajing and the little hedgehog.

They buried the three innocent people who died tragically and pulled the bodies of the five bandits outside.

The body was pulled and burying people for half a night. The little hedgehog's gallbladder was almost scared. At this time, he swallowed his saliva, "Let's just burn these people."

"No need. Just throw it away."

Cremation, they are not worthy.

After this trouble, it was already midnight.

When Feng Changqing returned to the back yard, Yang Xueyi had not yet woken up.

The deadbeat took the food from the car and distributed it to everyone.

He was the most frightened of this matter today. He never expected that Feng Changqing had such ability. It seems that regaining the property in Fang Bing back was a pediatric department.

This night is destined to be sleepless.

Feng Changqing and A Jing sat together. A Jing fell asleep against Feng Changqing's shoulder. Feng Changqing was holding the cold iron spear and wiped the blood stains on it.

The little hedgehog sat nearest to Feng Changqing. He felt that the closer to Li Feng Changqing, the safer the more deadly he was. There were dead bodies everywhere here.

The deadbeat didn't dare to stay away, so he hurried not far from Feng Changqing.

As for Yang Rui, she was reluctant, but she didn't dare to hold her brother alone. She was also very close to Feng Changqing, biting her lip and holding Yang Xueyi's hand tightly, not daring to let go, for fear that if she let go, her brother would never come back.

No words all night.

Finally, it was dawn.

Lao Lai took some dry food to everyone and said to Feng Changqing: "Miss, let's leave early so that we can get to the next town before night."

"Yes." Feng Changqing replied.

The deadbeat asked again: "Then these two people..."

"Take it with you."

Yang Ruixin was in her throat, afraid that Feng Changqing would hold a grudge against her brother and sister in the past, and when she heard her affirmative answer, she quickly fell down. Her brother and Lan Cheng could save their father and daughter's lives. Feng Changqing would not ignore them, right, right.

Yang Xueyi was unconscious, Yang Rui was mentally retarded, and the carriage had to be given to them.

Feng Changqing and Ajing walked.

The little hedgehog had also followed two steps, but his feet were sore and weak, so he climbed onto the shaft and sat down.

He glanced at the carriage curtain in a diagonal manner and snorted coldly: "What's the matter?"

He always looked down on the brother and sister. Feng Changqing saved them, and would not say anything else, and would not thank them.
To be continued...