Chapter 275 (1/2)

The middle-aged fat man trembled with fear, but his body could not move, which made him feel scared.

More than a dozen people from Wanchong village nearby saw Xu Wenlei recover from his dying state directly by a green light. It was a miracle.

”Wow, what was the situation just now? Why did that man suddenly become lively? Isn't God helping him?”

”I feel the same. Don't you know that fourth uncle often bullies men and women. He's a terrible bastard. He may be punished by God. We'd better be careful.”

”Shh, don't say that. Don't you see that uncle four's face is already black? Chew your tongue again and be careful that uncle four will settle accounts after autumn.”

After whispering for a while, all the people in Wanchong stronghold looked at Xu Wenlei with fear.

Xu Wenlei's eyes narrowed slightly and said with a smile, ”I don't have a deep hatred with you. There's no need to work hard here. I'll only kill him this time. As long as you get out of the way, I won't be embarrassed. If you want to taste my power, I don't mind.”

”You can't leave me! I'm your fourth uncle! No matter how powerful he is, he's only one person. As long as you go together, you can kill him without residue.”

The middle-aged fat man shouted quickly, and the arrow opposite him pierced the middle-aged fat man's abdomen directly. The middle-aged man was sweating with pain, but he couldn't move. He wanted to shout loudly, but he found that his mouth was blocked and couldn't make a sound.

Seeing such a strange scene, the people of Wanchong stronghold retreated again and again. They were still a little wary and were completely frightened.

The arrow didn't fly far, but flew into Xu Wenlei's hand.

Xu Wenlei smiled gently, took the blood stained arrow and approached the middle-aged fat man step by step.

”You, don't come here! I, I...” the middle-aged fat man couldn't speak, his eyes kept blinking, and tears came out.

Xu Wenlei will not choose to let go of the middle-aged fat man because of his appearance. He can also remember the dirty words of the middle-aged fat man to Dong Yinger just now.

”Now, what else can you do? The dawn is coming. Do you think you can live to see the dawn?”

Xu Wenlei put the arrow on the middle-aged fat man's throat. His eyes became colder and colder. He was too lazy to torture him. He wiped it hard and sprayed blood directly.

The middle-aged fat man stared at the boss, but he couldn't even cover his wound. He fell directly into the dust.

At the moment, there was a noise in the distance. It was the sound of horse hoofs. It was very urgent and chaotic.

Xu Wenlei frowned slightly, then looked to the tree on the side. There was an illusory figure on it, nodding to him.

Seeing Xu Wenlei through the difficulties, the soul taking messenger flew out of his body and looked at the illusory figure.

Different from Xu Wenlei, they are both soul bodies. He can perceive that the illusory figure is also a soul body, the soul body of Zhou Tian.

”Master, aren't you here now? However, since you can come out and save my life, it can be seen that you have come here.”

Xu Wenlei whispered and his face was full of joy and relaxation. Now that his master came, everything could be settled.

More than a dozen people from Wanchong village looked at Xu Wenlei and the soul taking messenger with fear on their faces, and then dispersed in a crowd.

”It's over at last.” Xu Wenlei felt a little tired.

Before Xu Wenlei relaxed, a shower of arrows flew over. The soul taking messenger hurried to Xu Wenlei, turned into a black fog and shrouded in front of Xu Wenlei, trying to block the arrow rain for him.

”What's the matter? Are other teams from Wanchong stronghold coming?”

Although Xu Wenlei was confused, he hurried to hide behind a big tree.

The black fog formed by the soul taking messenger only resisted for a while, turned into black smoke, came to Xu Wenlei and condensed again.

The ghost of the sky on the tree looked at all this faintly, as if there were no emotional fluctuations. It's just a soul shadow. It doesn't have too many gods and entities.

Suddenly the earth trembled. Six tall horses came to Xu Wenlei and lined up in line.

More people from Wanchong stronghold came with these six horses than just now.

”Where else do you want to hide?”

Someone hummed, waved a whip in his hand, made a crackling sound, and then smashed the big tree where Xu Wenlei was hiding.

This strength is enough to prove that the newcomer is not good.

”How did old four die! You losers didn't take good care of old four!” someone scolded.

Xu Wenlei stood up and looked back. The ghost of Zhou Tian was still in the tree. His heart was secure.

”You are also from Wanchong stronghold?” Xu Wenlei wondered.

Among those who pursued him before, there were neither these men nor these six tall horses.

A small minion stood up, pointed to Xu Wenlei and said, ”I haven't even heard of the seven God eagles in Wanchong stronghold. It's really ignorant. Let me show you. The six are Eagle 1, Eagle 2, Eagle 3, Eagle 5, Eagle 6 and Eagle 7.”