Old Jiangtou was surprised and shouted loudly: "Hey, who are you? What are you doing lying there?"

The man's hands shook when he heard the shouting behind him.

A bag of yellow powder was sprinkled at his feet.

Old Jiangtou was shocked when he saw it.

"What is that? What did you throw into that well?"

Old Jiangtou put down the bucket, picked up the pole and was about to come over.

At this time, the man turned around and rushed towards Old Jiangtou like a gust of wind.

Old Jiangtou only saw a hideous scar on the man's face.

The next moment, while his mouth was covered, a knife was inserted into Lao Jiangtou's stomach.

"Old guy, mind your own business!"

The man cursed lowly, threw away the old ginger head, turned around and ran away.

Lao Jiangtou fell to the ground, covering the bloody hole in his stomach and shouting for help.

"Help, kill someone..."

The shout broke the tranquility of the mountain village.

Soon, many villagers came from all directions after hearing the news.

Luo Fengtang and Yang Ruoqing were among them.

Everyone was frightened when they saw this.

Zhou Xia also came out to watch the fun.

When I saw the blood on Lao Jiangtou, it looked like something was flowing.

Her pretty face turned pale and she said to Luo Fengtang beside her: "Ah, there's so much blood! I'm so scared, I'm going to faint..."

Zhou Xia closed her eyes and fell into Luo Fengtang's arms.

Falling into a warm embrace.

"Don't be afraid, cousin, I am here and I will protect you!"

A female voice came into Zhou Xia's ears.

She opened her eyes narrowly.

He found himself lying in Yang Ruoqing's arms.

Zhou Xia stood up straight as if she had been electrocuted, her face flushed.

The ghost wants you to protect me, but you are not my cousin!

Zhou Xia took a sneak peek at Luo Fengtang and found that he didn't even look over here, his eyes were all on the old Jiangtou.

Zhou Xia was so angry that she secretly gritted her teeth.

Yang Ruoqing caught Zhou Xia's slight expression in her eyes and twitched her lips.

You little bitch, are you pretending to be weak? Get out of here!

Over there, Luo Fengtang ignored the interaction between the two girls here.

"Old Uncle Jiang, what's going on?" he asked urgently.

"Someone poisoned the well and ran over there..."

Lao Jiangtou tried his best to raise his hand and pointed in the direction of Li Dadao's escape.

Luo Fengtang frowned.

She said to Yang Ruoqing, who had squatted in front of Lao Jiangtou and was checking Lao Jiangtou's injuries: "Qing'er, I'll leave this to you, I'll chase him!"

Yang Ruoqing raised her head: "I am here, go quickly, don't let the murderer escape!"

Luo Fengtang turned around and chased Li Dadao in the direction of his escape.

Several men on the side also picked up carrying poles and mud bricks and followed behind.

At the well, Yang Ruoqing quickly stopped the bleeding and rescued him.

Ask Ms. Sun, who was following the crowd to watch the fun, to quickly go back and get her first aid box.

Inside the box, there are sore medicine, anti-inflammatory medicine, and other auxiliary herbs.

Then he asked Bao Suyun to prepare a clean handkerchief and a wooden basin of hot water.

People from Lao Jiangtou's family also came over.

When the two sons heard about what happened, they were so angry that they also ran after the murderer to avenge their father.

The two daughters-in-law and Mrs. Jiang helped Yang Ruoqing.

The rescue work is proceeding in an orderly manner...

the other side.

Li Dadao ran rampant in the village.

He realized that he had made a mistake.

I really shouldn't have come early in the morning, I should have come in the middle of the night.

At this moment, the whole village was almost alarmed. Behind them were a group of strong men carrying mud bricks on their poles.

And that Luo Fengtang was chasing after him even more.

Seeing that he was about to catch up, Li Dadao became anxious.

He mustered up the energy to feed and rushed forward.

Suddenly, he saw an ox cart approaching by the pond at the entrance of the village.

The driver was a man, and he was yawning while driving.

Sitting behind the cart was a woman with her head covered, her eyes closed and dozing off, with a two or three-year-old boy in her arms.

Li Dadao's eyes lit up.

He turned around and rushed towards the bullock cart.

With lightning speed, he pulled the little boy from the woman's arms.

He was holding it in his hand like a chicken, and with his other hand he pressed the dagger still stained with old ginger's blood against the child's neck.

"Whoever comes here, I will kill this kid!"

Li Dadao shouted at the villagers chasing behind him with a fierce look on his face.

Everyone stopped.

All of them froze in place, filled with indignation but still in a dilemma.

The driver of the bullock cart was a couple, and they came to their senses at this moment.

The woman screamed in fright, and the man immediately rushed over to snatch the child from Li Dadao.

He was grabbed by a woman: "You can't go, he has a knife in his hand!"

Not far away, the bald man mixed in the crowd could see all this clearly.

When he saw Li Dadao holding the child hostage, the bald man's right hand had already been stuffed into his right sleeve.

There is a knife hidden inside.

Later, when Li Dadao takes the child hostage and flees to the back of the village, he will be caught by someone.

He pulled out the knife from behind and started slashing at the crowd.

Cause panic and use this as a response.

Looking over there, Li Dadao was already sending a wink in his direction.

The bald man knew that it was his turn to play.

He nodded secretly and already held the handle of the dagger in his right hand.

At this moment, a woman's frightened cry suddenly came from outside the crowd.

"Dabao..."

The bald man followed the sound and saw Bao Suyun, with a pale face in panic, stumbling into the crowd.

Seeing the little boy being carried by Li Dadao, Bao Suyun immediately collapsed to the ground.

"No, don't hurt my Dabao..."

Bao Suyun was there crying and begging.

The bald man shook his body.

His eyes fell on the child again.

Those eyebrows, those eyes, that nose, that mouth...

That's my son?

My seed?

An instinctive feeling of kindness swept through Bald Man's whole body in an instant.

Standing among the crowd, he was so excited that his body could not help but tremble slightly.

However, when I saw Li Dadao's dagger pressed against the child's neck, blood was dripping from the blade.

Is it the old man's blood?

Or my son’s blood?

Baldy's heart tightened again.

As soon as he gritted his teeth, he raised his feet and rushed over.

At this moment, a dark figure suddenly rushed over from the side.

That man was extremely fast, like a gust of wind.

Everyone only heard the crisp sound of the dagger falling to the ground.

Then there was a muffled groan from the gangster.

"It's Tang Yazi, good Tang Yazi!"

There were sharp-eyed people in the crowd who were the first to speak out.

Everyone took a closer look and saw that the person who had snatched the child back from the gangster when he was unprepared was none other than Luo Fengtang!

Luo Fengtang handed Dabao to Bao Suyun's brother who was standing next to him.

Turning around, I happened to catch a glimpse of Li Dadao getting up.

"It's you?"

Luo Fengtang was surprised.

When the gangsters were arresting the child, Luo Fengtang took advantage of the chaos to avoid the gangsters' sight and lurked aside, waiting for the opportunity to strike.

Only now can we really see the gangster’s true face in Lushan.

"Are you... from Lijiacun?"

Luo Fengtang asked again.

It snowed heavily a year ago, and he and Qing'er went into the mountains to hunt sika deer.

I was almost killed by this person.
Chapter completed!