But some people around them believed it. The villagers who had never seen the world were full of anger. They felt that these gangsters really deserved a good death and dared to treat the village they depended on as their own. They really wanted to cut these people into pieces.
Okay. But now when they heard what the leader of the gangster said, everyone was a little hesitant. Maybe what this person said was true, and they really just wanted to rest here?
Then it's okay for them to sell some grain to each other...
At this time, the middle-aged man slowly showed his hand, and then slowly sprinkled down a handful of shiny copper coins, scattering them into the air like a goddess scattering flowers. The fallen coins almost dazzled the people around him.
Just when the attention of these villagers was attracted, the middle-aged man suddenly bent down and slashed hard at Lao Gutou and others opposite him with the long knife in his hand!
"Clang!"
There was a crisp sound, and those people suddenly reacted. When they looked in the direction of the sound, they saw Lao Gutou holding a long, dark knife in his hand, holding the middle-aged man's knife.
Before they came, no one knew when Lao Gutou had brought this knife with him. Just by listening to the sound, they could tell that the knife was of high quality, and it struck the enemy leader's long knife without any scratches.
Inferiority.
Old Gutou is already several dozen years old, and Village Chief Gu, who is a few years older than him, is already in his twilight years. He would be out of breath even if he walked a few steps on weekdays, and now he is also coughing constantly. But Old Gutou can
He carried a sword weighing dozens of kilograms and held a stalemate with the bandit leader!
Not only were the villagers shocked, but the bandit leader was also shocked. Although he should have inhaled part of the drug, such an old man could actually prevent and block a blow he swung with all his strength! Seriously.
You will get stronger with age!
He was surprised for a while, but the middle-aged man had no intention of losing to Lao Gutou. He knew that either he would die tonight or the other party would die. He had killed so many people and was still alive, so he shouldn't die in this unknown ghost place!
"Old Wu! What the hell are you waiting for?!"
The remaining gangster was startled, reacted, and immediately rushed over with a knife and a roar! Boss Gu took one look at the villagers who were flinching and gritted his teeth and roared!
"Just follow our training! Don't you think that our parents and children are behind us. If you retreat, they will be the ones who die!"
"Are all the days of our training in vain?!"
After all the yelling, it was the family members who had the upper hand. Everyone ran over with Boss Gu, holding sickles, hoes and other things, and started beating them randomly. Where had the gangster ever seen such a fighting style? They had always been like this before.
Hit someone else's.
What's more, there are nearly twenty people besieging him now. How can he defeat them alone?
After a while, the gangster was pushed to the ground in a mess by the villagers. Of course, it was not without any cost. Boss Gu who rushed to the front was slashed with a knife, just on the shoulder, and he suddenly started bleeding profusely. However,
He probably didn't cut any important joints, so he looks fine now. He just tied up the bleeding area with a piece of clothing to prevent excessive blood loss.
At this time, the battle between Lao Gutou and the middle-aged man had reached a fever pitch. The eyes of Boss Gu and others could hardly keep up with the changes in the two men's moves, and all they heard was "clang, clang, clang".
The sound of weapons clashing was accompanied by splashing sparks in the dark night, showing how intense it was.
Seeing such a battle in which he had no way to intervene, Boss Gu couldn't help gritting his teeth. He wanted to help, but at this time, once he took action, he would only cause trouble for Boss Gu...
"Clang!"
After all, Lao Gutou is already old. If the leg was not disabled, he could defeat the opponent immediately with his skillful skills. But the problem is that with one of his legs disabled, his overall coordination is not as good as before.
In addition, this middle-aged man's perseverance was unusually strong. Even though Lao Gutou tried his best not to show his weakness, Lao Gutou still felt his heart sink when he faced another blow from the opponent that was no less powerful than the one at the beginning.
He could hardly hold the long knife in his hand anymore.
The middle-aged man who was fighting against him was the first to notice that Lao Gutou was weak. He felt happy and the attacks on his hands became heavier and faster! He knew clearly that even if his brothers were caught,
, as long as the old man in front of you dies, the rest of the people will immediately fall apart!
Seeing an opening, he immediately blocked Lao Gu's head with the long knife in his hand, and then kicked Lao Gu's leg that was missing his head!
Since the leg was disabled, Lao Gutou paid more attention to the disabled leg. Now he was suddenly attacked in this position. He subconsciously bent sideways and felt bad immediately. But the next moment, the opponent's long knife had already
Slash towards his neck!
Lao Gutou's pupils shrank severely!
"grandfather!"
Accompanied by a hoarse child's voice was a very thin 'spear gun'. This voice was hidden in the call, and the next moment it was directly pierced into the middle-aged man's leg!
That 'spear gun' was a small dagger that was only as wide as the width of a finger and half the length of a hand and was tied to a very thin stick by Lao Gutou on a whim. It was given to Changsheng as a tool for chopping weeds when he went up the mountain.
.Because the blade of the dagger was too small, Lao Gutou didn't even notice it, but he didn't expect it to come in handy at this time!
Lao Gutou suppressed the excitement in his heart, then flew up and kicked the opponent in the heart!
The middle-aged man's right leg was stabbed in the leg socket. He was bleeding profusely and the pain was excruciating. If he hadn't been at the critical moment of life and death, he would have screamed. He didn't care about the bastard who secretly hurt others.
He endured the pain and used his other leg to kick out the spear to avoid being kicked by Lao Gutou, and then resisted his violent attack.
Changsheng took advantage of her short stature to roll back the spear and gun, and then stared closely at the two people in the battle. She was weak and had not learned much kung fu, but her eyesight was naturally good.
But just now she aimed at the back of the bad guy's head, but she didn't expect it to go so far by mistake that it hit her leg...
It doesn't matter, she still has a chance.
The middle-aged man was still resisting, because he knew he would die if he missed, so he didn't want to accept his fate!
"go to hell!"
Yelling at Lao Gutou to die, the middle-aged man pounced on him, trying to save him even though Lao Gutou was chopped with a knife. He still believed that as long as he defeated Lao Gutou, he could survive.
!
However, just when his long knife was about to hit Lao Gutou, Lao Gutou blocked the blow with difficulty with his old friend who had been with him for so many years, turned his head in a certain direction and roared with all his strength.