The cold blade was placed on his face, and Yan Wen was stunned for a moment, trembling all over.
He is usually domineering in this small village, relying on his family's influence in the village, but he often bullies several other families, including Yuxiang and her father.
But who would have thought that today, he would not only be stepped on his chest, but also have a knife put on his face? What should he do?
"Brother, don't mess around. Do you know where this place is? Most of my relatives are here. I called people just now, and many people came here soon."
"Let me go and run away quickly. Just pretend that this didn't happen today."
"Give me back the sword, and you can go."
Yan Wen was so angry that he had to give in to Zhou Tian.
Zhou Tian sneered for a while. This kid had pretty good thoughts. He thought that was the end?
"If I want to leave, I just left. Do you think you can stop me?"
Zhou Tian smiled coldly.
"Then what else do you want? You won't be able to run away after a while!"
Yan Wen stared with a pair of fierce eyes, threatening Zhou Tian fiercely.
"Haha, you will know what I want soon." Zhou Tian smiled coldly and used his sword to carve on Yan Wen's forehead.
In this way, how could Yanwen bear it? He screamed in pain and his body twisted violently.
But Zhou Tian had already ridden him, pressing down the guy's arms with his two legs, making him unable to move.
Within a few seconds, Zhou Tian's masterpiece was completed.
Looking at Yan Wen's forehead, there is a big turtle carved on it. The lines are not so graceful and crooked.
Seeing that there was a lot of blood, Zhou Tian was still very responsible. He grabbed a handful of soil from the ground and smeared two handfuls of it on Yan Wen's forehead.
"Ah! It hurts me so much, oh..."
Yan Wen screamed in pain, and now he wanted to kill Zhou Tian.
Growing up, although he was poor, Yan Wen lived a cool life and lived a very prosperous life in this small village. He never suffered any loss.
With the support of his family, no one dares to mess with him. He is the one bullying others.
But today was different. After meeting Zhou Tian, this kid finally knew that the pot was made of iron.
"Brother Zhou Tian, this, this, you have caused a big trouble..."
Yuxiang was so frightened that her hands were trembling slightly. She knew that Zhou Tian had caused a huge disaster and made Yanwen like this. How could Yanwen's family give up? Zhou Tian had to be killed here.
Moreover, everyone in the Yanwen family has already mobilized. Just now they heard Yanwen shouting for people. These people heard it and organized more than 20 people to rush over with their own weapons.
The village was small to begin with, so many people quickly gathered, some carrying furniture, others carrying bricks, and some even took out shotguns!
When Yuxiang saw this scene, she really didn't know what to do, and she was so anxious that she burst into tears.
A strong sense of self-blame hit her heart, and Yuxiang felt that she had caused Zhou Tian to be blamed. If Zhou Tian had not come back to help her, this kind of thing would not have happened.
But it's useless to blame herself, as the situation was out of her control from beginning to end.
We can only hope that Zhou Tian will no longer be so stubborn and run away quickly, maybe he can still survive.
"Run quickly! They are all coming!"
Yuxiang stamped her feet anxiously and shouted loudly to Zhou Tian.
Seeing her in such a hurry, Zhou Tian was still very emotional. This beautiful girl has a very kind heart.
But as soon as he leaves, Yuxiang and her father will definitely be in trouble. Can the Yanwen family spare the father and daughter? Obviously not.
Not only did Yuxiang have to be occupied by Yanwen, but Yuxiang's father also had to be beaten to death. In the future, Yuxiang and her father had to forget about it and were bullied to death by Yanwen.
Thinking of this, Zhou Tian stood there proudly, not moving at all.
Although there were many people on the other side, Zhou Tian didn't pay attention to this rabble. There were many storms and waves, and this kind of small scene would not scare Zhou Tian.
"What are you going to do if I leave?"
Zhou Tian smiled faintly and asked Yuxiang.
When Yuxiang saw that Zhou Tian could still laugh at this time, she was also extremely convinced.
He is about to die, but this guy is still smiling so calmly. Is he really not afraid of death?
I'm afraid it's not that easy to die. If a big turtle is carved on Yan Wen's forehead, Yan Wen and his family will definitely torture Zhou Tian with cruel methods.
The people here are quite wild and have little sense of the law. It is possible for them to do anything outrageous.
"Don't worry about what I do. They won't do anything to me, but it's different with you. They will beat you to death!"
In desperation, Yuxiang grabbed Zhou Tian's hand tightly, hoping to persuade Zhou Tian.
For a moment, Zhou Tian's mind wandered. Yuxiang's hands were so soft and the key was so beautiful. Zhou Tian's heart was really pounding.
"I won't leave you here to be bullied by them. Stop talking and just stand aside and watch the fun."
Zhou Tian said calmly, and then kicked Yan Wen on the head.
"ah!"
Yan Wen was almost in pain. The turtle on his forehead was crooked and ugly. Even though he couldn't see it, he could still feel how miserable he was.
Being kicked by Zhou Tian even caused a big bump on his head. He was really depressed to the extreme now.
"stop!"
A middle-aged man in his fifties, holding a pickaxe in his hand, shouted loudly to Zhou Tian.
While shouting, he was the first to run over.
Despite his age, he has been doing farm work a lot and his skills are quite strong.
Zhou Tian looked at the middle-aged man. He looked very similar to Yan Wen. He must be Yan Wen's father.
With such a son, he, as a father, is not much better, so Zhou Tian doesn't have a good impression of this guy.
"Are you his father?"
Zhou Tian pointed to Yanwen lying on the ground and asked the middle-aged man.
This man was Yan Wen's father. Seeing his son lying there with blood and dirt on his forehead, the old guy was so angry that his liver almost burst.
"You bastard! If you dare to do this to my son, are you looking for death?"
Yanwen's father was furious. After scolding Zhou Tian, he hit Zhou Tian on the head with a pickaxe.
If it hits him this time, Zhou Tian will be seriously injured even if he doesn't die.
Yu Xiang was so moved that her heart was in her throat. She was really worried about Zhou Tian.
In this small village, who doesn't know how domineering Yanwen's father is? He is very ruthless and often beats up several other villagers.
Seeing that Zhou Tian was going to be unlucky, Yuxiang was so scared that she didn't dare to look, so she covered her eyes.
However, then she heard Yanwen's father's screams.
When he opened his eyes, he saw that Zhou Tian had already snatched the pickaxe and smashed Yanwen's father's head into pieces. It was so clean and neat.
Father Yanwen could no longer stand still. Although he was not knocked unconscious by the impact, he was already dizzy, as if his cerebellum had shrunk.
This stirred up a hornet's nest. Yanwen's father was beaten, and the remaining twenty-odd people gave up. Especially the young man with the shotgun, who was already preparing to open fire on Zhou Tian.
Zhou Tian had long been staring at the boy with the shotgun. This was no joke. One shot would be fatal.
So Zhou Tian ignored the others, and reached the young man holding the shotgun at a very fast speed, and hit the boy's arm with the pickaxe.
Click!
"ah!"
The young man holding the gun broke his arm instantly and the gun fell to the ground.
Zhou Tian picked up the shotgun and carried it behind his back.
At this time, Zhou Tian couldn't help but feel happy. Now he got a precious sword and a shotgun. This was like giving him equipment.
We are about to enter the rainforest. With this sword and shotgun, I feel at ease.
When they saw that Zhou Tian had snatched away the gun and broke the young man's arm, the twenty-odd people were all stunned.
However, seeing Zhou Tian carrying the shotgun behind his back and having no intention of using it, the twenty-odd people became energetic again.
Isn't it easy for more than twenty people to shoot one person without a shotgun?
"Fuck! Kill this kid! Catch him first and then put him in the pan!"
An old man cursed and rushed up with everyone.
Zhou Tian didn't want to fight this kind of fight. It would be tiring to deal with more than twenty people by himself.
So without hesitation, he picked up the shotgun and sprayed a shot at the feet of the charging old man.
A very primitive home-made shotgun, the kind filled with sand. It is not very lethal, but the iron sand inside can be penetrated into the flesh when fired.
This vicious old man was unlucky. His feet were hit with countless pieces of iron sand, and he fell on his back with a thud.