"Then you can find evidence and expose him in front of the whole village. What's there to complain about?" Zhou Yuan didn't believe it.
After all, Village Chief Liu is from Liujia Village. He should not betray his clan members. Unless there is something wrong with his head, he would make such a stupid decision.
Yang Laosan spread his hands, shrugged helplessly and said: "No one believes me, they all defend Village Chief Liu very much."
After saying that, he stopped, pointed at a pile of black ashes not far away and said, "That's the ashes!"
"You lied!" Zhou Yuan's eyes narrowed slightly, he quickly took a few steps back and kicked Yang Laosan away with force: "Why did you lie to me?"
Boom!
Yang Laosan fell heavily to the ground. Although the ground was very hard, he did not cry out in pain, and showed a ferocious smile on his face: "You will definitely die!"
boom!
The pile of ashes suddenly dispersed and filled the entire sky. Zhou Yuan narrowed his eyes slightly and stared straight ahead.
Whoosh!
A sharp long arrow flew over and shot directly into Zhou Yuan's chest. Men in black appeared all around, and they tightly surrounded Zhou Yuan.
The speed of the long arrow was very fast. In only one breath, it had already reached Zhou Yuan's chest, and it was too late to avoid it.
"Haha!" the archer laughed happily: "He has no way to escape. We can call it a day and go back to play mahjong right away."
Zhou Yuan immediately inhaled, bent back, and the long arrow flew past his belly. He lightly kicked him again, and the speed of the long arrow became even faster.
Chi!
The man in black behind Zhou Yuan was shot. The boy was completely unprepared and was shaking with laughter because the battle was about to end.
"Ah!" Seeing the long arrow that was shot entering his body, he held it tightly with one hand and stepped back several meters, looking in horror: "How could it hit me?"
The words just fell.
With a plop, his men fell straight backwards, and there was no more sound.
Zhou Yuan's heart sank.
These people are really ruthless. There must be poison on the arrows, so they fell down and did not move.
"Yang Laosan, you are the real bad guy. You actually teamed up with people from Fangjiazhuang to plot against me. Why?"
Yang Laosan got up immediately. Before he could speak, the man in black next to him stabbed him with his sword: "What a useless thing!"
"Uncle Zhou, save me!" Yang Laosan shouted and immediately rolled to the side: "I can tell you the whereabouts of the whip."
Chi!
A long arrow flew over and was about to hit Yang Laosan's chest.
Zhou Yuan gritted his teeth.
He immediately jumped up, pounced directly on the long arrow, grabbed the tail of the long arrow, and dropped it slightly, causing a man in black to fall to the ground after being hit by the arrow.
Someone yelled: "Shoot them!"
Suddenly.
Long arrows flew towards Zhou Yuan and Yang Laosan like rain, and Yang Laosan was so frightened that he peed.
Zhou Yuan's body rolled to the ground and he grabbed Yang Laosan's arm. He didn't dare to stop at all and rolled to a big rock.
The long arrow behind him plunged into the mud, trembling in the night wind.