Farming in troubled times: Anyone who stops me from getting rich will die!

Wang Zheng felt pain all over his body, a heart-piercing pain.

If he hadn't been strong in his heart and had the belief to see Yao'er, he would have been unable to hold on long ago.

The short man, in order to prevent the blood from being seen, wrapped the hammer with a piece of cloth and hit him with the hammer one after another.

His mouth was stuffed with linen, and the blood from his internal organs could not spurt out.

Now, he heard that familiar voice again, and he couldn't lift his drooped head.

"Just die like this!" he murmured.

"Want to die?"

The Third Master smiled mischievously, "I will do what you want!"

As he spoke, he picked up the hammer again and was about to hammer it down.

The wooden door was knocked at this moment.

"Who is it!"

yelled the man next to him.

No one said anything outside the door.

"It can't be the leader of the village!" The man's feet suddenly trembled.

The third master immediately became a little nervous. But as soon as he thought about it, he was ready to fall out, so he no longer had any scruples.

"Go and open the door!"

He instructed the man.

The man was trembling, but he still opened the door.

He glanced outside and before he could react, a knife was inserted into his lower abdomen.

"San Dang..."

Before he finished speaking, the knife was pulled out and inserted into his body again.

He lowered his head and was frightened by another grimace.

He knew that the reinforcements from the man on the wooden shelf had arrived. Although he is small, he exudes fierce energy.

This time, he could no longer speak and fell into a pool of blood.

The Third Master reacted and tried to smash the little ghost's face with his hammer.

Li Yao just stepped in and caught a glimpse of her godfather. It was also at this glance that she knew what it meant to be miserable.

This short man made her feel like she had returned to the end of the world, where those perverted murderers who had lost their minds abused the weak like this.

Li Yao dodged and stabbed the short man in the back with his dagger.

Just as he turned over, he took out his machine gun and fired it twice.

The man fell to the ground, but was not dead. But he couldn't move either.

Li Yao stepped on him and ravaged the wound.

The pain made the third master scream "Wow!"

But he came here specifically to break in tonight and had already sent away the people guarding the outside.

No matter how loud he screamed, no one came to support him.

Li Yao didn't intend to take advantage of him just like that.

"Godfather!" Li Yao burst into tears.

Wang Zheng looked like a dough bun at this moment, his whole body was red and swollen.

The head swells even more, the eyes protrude, and the eyelids become swollen.

"Godfather! Let me save you!"

Li Yao pulled out a long knife from the space, swiped it a few times, and cut off the iron chain.

The wooden frame fell to the ground.

Li Yao was originally unable to carry an adult, but at this moment, she used her body to catch her godfather and was pressed to the ground.

She tried her best to get up from underneath and hugged her godfather's head.

"Godfather, I'm coming!"

Wang Zheng vaguely heard Yao'er calling him, and his lips moved, "Yao'er, I'm afraid I won't be able to wait until you grow up."

"Godfather!" Li Yao shouted regardless.

She wants to move this place to the ground!

She stood up and instantly put Wang Zheng into the space.

Looking back again, his gaze was like Ling Chi's knife, scratching at the third master again and again.

The third master, who was half dead, was so shocked that he almost collapsed.

There's a ghost! There is really a ghost!

The man disappeared under his nose.

"Tutu" weapons and long knives that cut iron like mud also appeared silently.

He fainted from fright!

But how could Li Yao let him go!

When the man was splashed with ice water and woke up, he was hung on a wooden shelf.

Unlike others, he was nailed to it.

Li Yao took off his mask, revealing his fair and agile face.

But there was no expression on this face, only hatred that looked like hell.

Li Yao picked up the hammer.

The hammer, which was as tall as her, was lifted up by her.

"Is this how you treat my godfather?"

The Third Master whined in pain like crazy.

"Spare me, I'll give you whatever you want!"

Li Yao frowned, "I want your life!"

As she spoke, she picked up the hammer again.

Beat after beat until the third head of the family looked like Wang Zheng.

But she still gave him a sigh of relief.

"You must not die so quickly! Let me show you what fear is."

The third master's soul trembled.

Is this a human or a ghost?

Why does such a gentle and lovely face have such vicious methods?

He completely forgot that this was how he treated others.

Li Yao kicked the shelf to a wooden wall and smashed the wooden wall with a few hammers.

The person was suspended with the frame attached.

"Master of the village, is there the third master there?"

The patrolman pointed to the man on the hanging wooden frame.

The leader of the village came closer and took a closer look. A drop of blood fell on his face.

"Damn it, they said no blood! Put him down quickly!

Who the fuck did this. Let me catch him and skin him! "

"Then let's see if you have this ability!"

Li Yao was carrying a gun and wearing a fanged ghost mask, and his crisp voice made people feel creepy.

"Catch her!"

After all, the leader of the village is the boss and can still hold on.

People from all directions rushed towards Li Yao.

"Tut, chug, chug..."

Bullets kept coming out of the gun holes, and the gun heads were like will-o'-the-wisps, threatening the lives of the bandits.

As soon as he met him, he fell down immediately.

Even the leader of the village was frightened.

He turned around and ran, but there was no bullet as fast as he could.

There were two "chuchu" sounds and he was shot in the back.

Seemingly refusing to rest in peace, he looked back and fell down among the mountains of corpses.

Li Yao's consciousness entered the space and explored his godfather's condition.

Seeing that he still showed no sign of waking up, the hatred in his heart increased.

My mother’s arm was injured, but it improved a lot after being in the space for less than 5 minutes.

Uncle Wu was so seriously injured that she only put him into the space for about a quarter of an hour.

The godfather has been in for more than 20 minutes and is still swollen.

He was so angry that he swung his gun at the hanging third master until he was beaten into a sieve.

After exploring the space again, I saw that my godfather had changed.

Slowly some swelling subsided, and my chest slowly rose and fell.

After waiting for a few more minutes, she clearly felt that her godfather had taken him out of the space when he was about to wake up.

"Yao'er," Wang Zheng slowly woke up after a few minutes.

"I'm not dead!"

Li Yao chuckled and shook his head, "My godfather will never die."

Wang Zheng reached out and touched her face, "Thank you Yao'er for coming to save your godfather. I knew you would definitely come."

"It's because Yao'er is too confident that he brings his godfather into trouble. Yao'er won't do it anymore!"

"Fool! It was obviously you who saved my godfather."

Li Yao smiled slightly, "How do you feel, godfather?"

Wang Zheng raised his hand and looked at it, then touched his chest, "I don't seem to be in much pain anymore!"

He pinched his face and said, "My face is not swollen anymore!"

"Daughter, you are really capable!" He praised.

Li Yao helped him up, "Let's go, Master is still waiting outside.

"Did you tell him the secret?" Wang Zheng was shocked.

"No! I knocked him out!"

Only then did Wang Zheng smile.

The father and daughter walked outside and saw a woman in white standing next to the pile of corpses.

The six eyes are facing each other!