"Three in the front, four in the back, five on the left, eight on the right." Zhu Zan shouted.
This is the battle he asked everyone to put up every time he felt uneasy along the way. After so many times, he has become very skilled at it.
Although they were slightly panicked, everyone subconsciously acted upon hearing his voice. Soon the team here became more orderly and the atmosphere stabilized.
The team was forming here, and Fang Chengyu was also looking at the people appearing in the valley.
"They're finally here," he said.
Although the young man tried his best to remain calm, his voice still trembled.
Miss Jun held his hand.
"Don't be afraid, what is supposed to come will come," she said.
Fang Chengyu held her hand firmly with his fingers and nodded.
"I'm not afraid." He said, "We are just waiting for this moment."
Just waiting for this moment.
It turns out this is bait.
Lei Zhonglian thought, unable to describe the feeling in his heart.
The only young master of the Fang family who was finally cured, and the only bloodline of the Fang family, was not only not strictly protected, but was pushed out and used as a bait for the enemy in the dark to appear.
But what can be done? To cut the weed, we must remove the root.
Someone wants to remove the roots of the Fang family. If the Fang family wants to keep its roots, they must also remove the roots of the other party.
Cutting out the roots is never easy.
This is also the reason why the Fang family abandoned everything and risked their lives.
Life is so difficult and tragic.
"Uncle Lei, do you think these people are familiar to you?" Miss Jun's voice came from behind.
Lei Zhonglian looked around.
"Familiar." He said, his voice stiff and hoarse.
It has been fifteen years since the last incident, and of course people will not be the same people as they were fifteen years ago.
"It's people like this," he said, "I can finally see them again."
Having said this, he was excited and angry, and reached out to grab the wooden stick placed beside him.
He carried this stick with him all the time, like a branch that had been cut off for many years, becoming dry and ugly.
There are two such wooden sticks in Lei Zhonglian.
But this wooden stick was different from the wooden sticks held by the guards at this time. Its head was somewhat bald, as if something had been chopped off.
So what if he could see these people again and encounter this scene again, he was no longer the same person he once was.
A useless person can only let his blood boil and die here.
This is better than dying in a carport.
It can be regarded as dying together with the brothers, and it can be regarded as worthy of the name Lei Biaotou, and worthy of the escort he took fifteen years ago.
"Uncle Lei, you were unprepared that time and were caught off guard. Do you want to try again this time?" Miss Jun's voice said from behind.
Lei Zhonglian was stunned for a moment.
What's the meaning?
He turned his head and looked at Miss Jun.
"Uncle Lei's kung fu is very good, right?" Miss Jun said, "Then I need you to help protect Chengyu this time."
His kung fu was once very powerful. Although he despised Ling Jiu's narcissism and complacency, if it were his former self who was very narcissistic about kung fu.
But that was only once.
Lei Zhonglian lowered his head and looked at his right hand.
"I can temporarily restore the function of your right hand." Miss Jun also looked at his hand and said.
What?
Lei Zhonglian raised his head in disbelief.
recover?
How is it possible?
After he was injured, he saw many doctors...
Fang Chengyu also saw many doctors who said there was no cure, but...
Lei Zhonglian's expression suddenly became excited, and he was so excited that he couldn't say a word.
Impossible, impossible.
"I, Jun Jiuling, have been cured of illnesses and rejuvenated without lying. If you can't do it, you can't hit my sign." Miss Jun looked at him and smiled slightly, but then she stopped smiling, with a solemn expression, "However, it is only temporary, and it will be temporary.
, your right hand is really disabled. It’s not like the so-called disability nowadays, just that you can’t wield a knife or a gun, but that you can’t grasp it and completely lose the function of the hand.”
Lei Zhonglian suddenly smiled, with tears shining in his eyes.
"Don't say it's useless." He looked at the valley over there and saw the people standing behind the trees on the rocks. He grabbed the stick and pointed it at them. "If you can fight them again, you will die without regrets."
"Okay, Uncle Lei, come in and I'll give you acupuncture," Miss Jun said.
After she said this, Fang Chengyu reached out and took down the needle box from the bookshelf.
Lei Zhonglian lifted his legs onto the car and paused when he was about to move into the car.
"Young lady, are you asking me to be the driver this time just to fulfill my wish?" he said.
Miss Jun smiled.
"I can't say that. I just think that a person who can resist this tone for fifteen years must be a very reliable person." She said, "At that time, I couldn't find anyone in the Fang family that I could completely trust."
Lei Zhonglian wanted to laugh a little, and her eyes felt a little hot.
"You just believe what I say, don't you believe that I am just hanging around in the Fang family?" he said.
Miss Jun smiled again.
"I don't believe you, I just believe that God is fair," she said.
Is God just?
Lei Zhonglian never believed it before. He scolded God every day for being blind, but now, he looked at Miss Jun and nodded.
"Then there's Mrs. Lao." He said and entered the car without any hesitation.
The car curtain was lowered.
The senior executives breathed a sigh of relief as they looked at the team that was preparing to regain its momentum.
"Young ladies and young masters, don't be afraid, Old Lei, please hold the carriage steady..." He turned around to comfort the three people on the carriage side, but saw that the curtains had already been lowered, and Lei Zhonglian could no longer see him.
This thing actually hid in the car as well.
What a waste.
However, I heard that some people will have sequelae after experiencing certain scary scenes, and they will be very scared when they see similar scenes again.
What's more, Lei Zhonglian who injured his hand is no longer the same Lei Zhonglian as before.
The senior management looked helpless.
"Well, go watch the cart and unload the cart in time to prevent the horse from being frightened." Zhu Zan shouted to him, "You have no other use in this situation."
Why bother saying the last sentence? The senior management was speechless. Everyone knew that it would be hard to tell the truth.
"I'll negotiate with these people first," the senior executive said.
There are many bandits and bandits, but not all of them have to fight to the death.
He walked outside, stood outside the tight guard without fear, and raised his hands to the bandits on both sides.
"Heroes, lend me a way."
Several bandits standing on the rocks laughed when they heard this.
It was obvious that these people were the leaders. One of them, a man with thick hair who looked like a bear in summer, patted his thigh.
"It's easy to talk about." He laughed, "But it's better not to borrow it. If you borrow it, you have to pay it back. It's troublesome, so you might as well buy it."
The senior management also laughed loudly.
"That's what the good man said." He said, "It seems that you are a generous person. I like it. This is the most enjoyable way to negotiate business."
The bandits on the mountain laughed again, and the atmosphere seemed very relaxed.
The bandit leader was still moving forward.
"Well, sir, please give me a price," he said.
"You ask for money and we ask for life. Life is precious, so I'll give you thirty thousand taels." The senior executive said happily, "What do you guys think?"
The amount of 30,000 taels made the bandits commotion, and they started talking and laughing louder.
The bandit leader had to stop and stop everyone.
"You noble people are so generous." He looked at the senior executives and said, patting his dark chest, raising his eyebrows and smiling, "But I think..."
Before he finished speaking, he heard a buzzing sound, then his men stopped moving, and an arrow penetrated his throat.
He only had time to chuckle twice and fell straight down with eyes wide open and a smile on his face.
This incident happened so quickly that no one on either side could react, and the scene was stagnant.
"here you go."
The smile on the senior executive's face had not faded when he heard a shout from behind him, and at the same time a hand grabbed his shoulder and threw him back.
"You can go see the car now."
Well done? Why did he do so well?
We haven't finished discussing it yet, so why do we take action?
And there was no reminder at all. Isn’t this a bit too...
"You're right, uncle, the art of war lies in being shameless." Zhu Zan said, raising the crossbow in his hand again, "Take the bow and release the arrow."
The guards who were so familiar with his command arrangements subconsciously lifted the cloth on their horses, took off the hanging crossbows, and pulled the bow strings.
Arrows flew from all directions towards the bandits like rain.
The bandits, who had not yet recovered from the shock of losing their leader, fell into an even greater panic.
The uncovered bandits fell and rolled like rubble, and shouts rang out in the valley again, but they were a bit more panic and painful than the previous shouts.
Let me tell you something, the update time needs to be adjusted.
Today's first update is still at 7 o'clock, the second update will be moved to 6 pm, and it will be updated at 5:30 and 6 pm starting tomorrow.
In fact, it shouldn’t be said that there are two updates. Everyone has also discovered that the number of words in the updated chapters has become smaller. This is because of Tencent’s subscription habit of splitting the chapters into one chapter of 2,000 words. I also tried my best to connect the time between the two updates.
It’s just to keep everyone feeling like reading a big chapter.
Therefore, I only say more updates in the third update, and never say that I update more. I hope you will be merciful and don't complain that I need a monthly ticket for so few updates. It is not easy to be kind to others and to yourself. I hope you can understand each other.