Although he had recognized the identity of the cutter owner, Wei Qingbai had no intention of telling Zhu Chen about this matter.
Because Wei Qingbai knew very well that doing so was tantamount to pushing the opponent into the fire pit.
Wei Qingbai still couldn't do this kind of thing.
"Master Shao Gu, I think you are looking for the wrong place, just an ordinary cutter, how could I know who it belongs to."
Wei Qingbo said with a wry smile.
Zhu Chen also sneered, "You really don't know?"
Wei Qingbo smiled bitterly, "This... I really don't know..."
However, as soon as Wei Qingbo said this, he saw a cold light flashing in the air.
Immediately afterwards, he heard a muffled sound and blood spattered, and one of Wei Qingbai's arm was directly cut off!
"what!!"
Wei Qingbai let out a heart-piercing scream.
"The owner!"
"The owner!"
The villagers saw it. All were shocked.
They had no idea that the people of the Thousand Grass Gang in front of them would be so cruel, and they would directly attack so cruelly!
These villagers in Weijiazhuang have always been extremely united. When they saw that Wei Qingbai was so seriously injured, they were all filled with righteous indignation for a while, and many people were about to rush towards Zhu Chen.
It's just that, without waiting for them to do anything, they just listened to the sound of "chuckle!"
All the brawny men of the Thousand Grass Gang in front of them all pulled out their knives.
The sharp cold light looks particularly sharp under the sunlight.
"All... Don't move!"
Wei Qingbai endured the sharp pain in his arm and said to the villagers behind him.
Wei Qingbai is very clear about the strength of these villagers. It is simply impossible to contend with the real warriors of the Thousand Grass Gang in front of them. If there is a conflict, then these villagers will only have a dead end!
The villagers heard the words and suppressed the anger in their hearts.
"Hmph, it seems you are not stupid!"
Zhu Chen snorted coldly, his face full of triumph.
"Then why do you dare to fool Lao Tzu here!"
With that said, Zhu Chen put the long knife in his hand directly on Wei Qingbai's neck.
"Say, who owns this cutter?!"
Zhu Chen asked with a gloomy face.
Zhu Chen has already made it clear before that, like this kind of cutter, only Weijiazhuang is nearby. Therefore, from the beginning, he has determined that the owner of this cutter is a person in Weijiazhuang, so no matter how Wei Qingbai denies , He must also find out the other party.
Facing Zhu Chen's threat, Wei Qingbai's face gradually became colder.
"I... I've already said it, I don't know who owns this cutter!"
Wei Qingbo said coldly.
As the owner of this Weijiazhuang Village, Wei Qingbai has always been extremely responsible. At this time, he will never betray anyone.
Hearing this, Zhu Chen's face suddenly became difficult to look.
"Well, since you don't want to say, then you go to die!"
While speaking, a cold light flashed in Zhu Chen's eyes. He raised the long knife in his hand and was about to cut it directly at Wei Qingbo's neck.
When the villagers behind them saw this scene, they couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and raised their hearts.
And at this moment.
"It's mine! That cutter is mine!"
A voice suddenly sounded from the crowd.
Hear the sound. Zhu Chen's knife stopped abruptly in midair.
Immediately, the crowd stepped aside, and an old man walked out, it was Wei Ning's grandfather.
Zhu Chen looked at Grandpa up and down, and raised his brows slightly.
"You said, this knife is yours?"
Zhu Chen asked coldly.
"Yes, this knife was indeed lost by me yesterday. I don't know why this young master is looking for me? If there is something that offends me, the old is willing to apologize, and please be merciful to the master, not to hurt him. Innocent!"
Grandpa said bitterly.
Zhu Chen heard the other party say that the knife was lost yesterday, and it was indeed time-matched, so he became interested.
"Okay, you and I will ask you. What's the matter with the blood on your knife?"
Zhu Chen continued to ask.
"This... I met a poisonous mastiff in the valley yesterday. The poisonous mastiff was so fierce that it almost killed me in its mouth. I used this knife to fight with it."
Grandpa explained.
"It's just..."
The expression on Grandpa's face became more and more puzzled, "I just don't know, what does this have to do with you, Shao Gu?"
This is also what Grandpa can't figure out the most.
At this moment, Yang Jian stood up with a cold snort.
"What's the relationship? What's the relationship? Do you know that the poisonous mastiff is the heart and soul of our Young Grain Master. You dare to hurt it. I think you are tired of living!"
Yang Jian hummed coldly.
"what… "
Grandpa was stunned.
He didn't expect that the other party actually came to ask the teacher because of a beast.
At this time. Wei Ning, who was on the side, couldn't stand it anymore and walked out directly.
"It was obviously the thing that attacked my grandpa first. My grandpa almost died in his hands. In this case, he didn't fight back. Are you waiting to die? Besides, it's just a beast. You actually took us for it. The owner's hands are cut off, you are too unreasonable!"
Wei Ning shouted angrily at Yang Jian.
Hearing this, Yang Jian's face suddenly turned dark.
"Damn, where's the little bastard. Dare to talk nonsense, and see if I don't tear your mouth!"
As he said, Yang Jian raised his hand and slapped Wei Ning's face directly.
This slap was heavy, and Wei Ning was beaten directly on the ground, with blood flowing at the corners of his mouth.
"Aning!"
"brother!"
Both Grandpa and Wei Ying'er exclaimed.
When the villagers saw this, they were also very angry.
Wei Ning was incredibly stubborn. After a slap, he got up immediately.
He picked up the stick on the ground and hacked it directly at Yang Jian.
"Look at the sword!"
Wei Ning exerted all his strength and cut out a sword.
This was a movement he had practiced for many years, and he thought it would be successful. However, Yang Jian didn't have any evasion at all, he just kicked it out.
"Boom!" There was a muffled sound. Wei Ning flew directly backwards.
From beginning to end, his stick didn't even touch Yang Jian's body.
"Damn, with this ability, I still dare to do something with Lao Tzu. It's so damn ignorant!"
Yang Jian cursed with disdain.
Wei Ning fell to the ground, feeling that his stomach was turned upside down for a while, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and the whole stomach seemed to be cracked.
However, compared with the severe pain in the stomach. What made Wei Ning feel even more sad was that he finally realized at this moment how many catties he was.
The swordsmanship he spent so much time practicing for so many years turned out to be nothing, and he couldn't beat even a mere gangster. This completely lost all the confidence in Wei Ning's heart!
When Zhu Chen saw Wei Ning being kicked, he just sneered and didn't take it seriously.
He looked at the grandpa in front of him again.
"I ask you, who killed my ingot?"
Zhu Chen asked coldly.
"This… "
Grandpa naturally heard that the ingot in the other party's mouth was the name of that poisonous mastiff.
Then, Grandpa said directly: "It's me! I killed your poisonous mastiff!"
"you?"
Zhu Chen raised his eyebrows.
"Yes, I killed it! If you want to kill, you have to pluck it, just listen to it! Please don't hurt the innocent!"
Grandpa said firmly with a face.
He obviously didn't intend to implicate other people.
But Zhu Chen naturally wouldn't believe what Grandpa said, because he knew very well that it was the old man in front of him. Wanting to kill one's own ingots is simply a dream.
"Okay, since you said that you killed my ingot, now, you will kill it again for Lao Tzu to see..."
With that, Zhu Chen waved his hand.
Those subordinates immediately understood, and the crowd moved away.
Then, "Roar! Roar!"
A few roars sounded, and only three poisonous mastiffs about the size of ingots suddenly jumped out from behind the crowd.
These three poisonous mastiffs. One by one, they bared their fangs, all over his body was murderous.
"My goodness!"
When the villagers saw this, all of them were scared.
They lived in the mountains and forests, and they had seen a lot of beasts, but none of them could compare with the poisonous mastiffs in front of them.
These poisonous mastiffs in front of them are simply born to kill, and the murderous aura exuding from them makes the scalp numb.
At this time, Grandpa saw the three poisonous mastiffs in front of him, and his face changed greatly, and he immediately sat on the ground with his legs soft.
Seeing Grandpa's appearance, Zhu Chen was even more proud.
"Come on, I want to see how capable you can kill the poisonous mastiff raised by Lao Tzu!"
While speaking, Zhu Chen waved his hand, and the three huge poisonous mastiffs were about to rush towards Grandpa.
At this moment.
"Don't kill my grandpa!"
Wei Ying'er exclaimed and rushed up quickly, opening her arms to block Grandpa's body.
Upon seeing this, the villagers suddenly raised a heart.
Almost all of them were ready to see Wei Ying'er being torn to pieces by these poisonous mastiffs.
But at this time, a whistle sounded, and the three poisonous mastiffs suddenly stopped.
At this time, Zhu Chen on horseback looked at Wei Ying'er with a smile from the corner of his mouth.
As the young master of Thousand Grass Valley, Zhu Chen has played with quite a few women, but compared with the little girl in front of him, it is really far behind.
The little girl in front of me, although from an ordinary farmer's background, looks extremely beautiful, with fair skin and exquisite figure. The most outstanding thing is her eyes, full of aura and very cute.
The little girl in front of her was exactly like Xiaojiabiyu, and she couldn't help feeling compassionate.
Rao was Zhu Chen, and seeing the little girl in front of her at the moment, a wicked thought arose in her heart. (End of this chapter)