Chapter 23: Daddy
The little girl had no expression on her face and chopped again.
Wang Bing'er widened her eyes and looked at her cousin as if she had seen a ghost.
Seeing that the skinny monkey was dead, Wang Xueer pulled out the kitchen knife and quickly retreated under the ox cart.
Wang Binger:!!!
As soon as Wang Xueer returned, her four friends gave her a thumbs up.
She pursed her lips, staring intently at the chaotic scene outside, holding the kitchen knife very steadily in her hand.
More and more people rushed forward, surrounding the group. Yu Chaosheng was protected by Pan Yingying, and with a stern face he kept loading arrows and pulling the trigger.
Pan Yingying killed one person with her sword, and kept throwing out and retracting the dagger in her right hand. Every move was to take a life.
Zhao Meixiang held up a hoe and cooperated with her husband to guard the position that the couple was responsible for tightly.
Country women tend to the fields all year round and are very strong. Even if one hoe doesn't kill someone, two more hoes will always make the person lose the ability to move.
Pan Dajin wielded his broadsword with great force, and Pan Li held a hatchet in his hand. As long as there were any fish that escaped the net, he would chop them down without hesitation, and no one would be allowed to cross his line of defense.
Pan Yi held the hoe, cold sweat on his forehead, and began to retreat involuntarily.
The scene before him was like purgatory, and he seemed to be surrounded by evil spirits.
He wanted to escape, he was still young, and he didn't want to die.
At this moment, a loud shout suddenly came from not far away, pulling him back to the world.
But if possible, he would rather not hear that voice.
"Xiaoyi! Panyi! I'm your biological father, Zhang Qiang! Your mother is waiting for us at home! Come home with me and reunite!"
Zhang Qiang's rough voice sounded, and Zhao's eyes were like sharp swords, piercing straight into Pan Yi's heart.
Pan Dajin was furious, "Shut up your mother's bullshit! Pan Yi is a son of my Pan family! Who the hell do you think you are, Zhang Qiang?"
He knew Zhang Qiang, Zhang Xiaoye's childhood sweetheart, but he never thought that Zhang Xiaoye had abandoned her husband and children just to join him.
Pan Li turned his head and glanced at Pan Yi. This glance was so complicated and contained so much.
Pan Yi's legs went weak because he realized that his elder brother seemed to know something.
Zhao's teeth were clattering as she slapped old man Pan's arm. "Old man! Shoot him to death! Quick! Let him die!"
Old Man Pan remained silent, but he kept shooting arrows, one arrow after another, and each arrow was extremely sharp.
Wang Yougen was hit on the shoulder by the hoe by accident and his left hand could not be lifted up immediately. Yang Juanzi screamed and waved the hoe to force back the culprit whose eyes were as red as a devil.
Old man Wang strode forward, grabbed his youngest son and pulled him back, then slashed with the long sword in his hand, and the man who rushed over fell to the ground with blood gushing from his neck.
Wang Bing'er rushed over and helped her uncle retreat to the ox cart. She silently took a step forward, holding a wooden stick in a defensive posture.
Yang and Zhao stood side by side, guarding against any fish that might slip through the net and rush in.
Not long after, Wang Youcai was stabbed on the shoulder while protecting Liu Guihua, and blood gushed out.
Wang Li shouted loudly and pushed the man who had injured his father a few steps away with his hoe, bringing the man right in front of Old Man Wang, where he became the dead soul under Old Man Wang's sword.
Wang Youcai was helped by Wang Bing'er to the oxcart and sat next to Wang Yougen. The two brothers struggled to get up, but were held down by Yu Chun'er and Wang Bing'er. Wang Youcai's wound was very large. Yu Chun'er took out a bamboo tube of boiled water from the cloth bag she was carrying and washed the wound clean. Yu Qiu'er took out a bag of hemostatic powder from her bag and quickly and steadily sprinkled it on the wound. Yu Chun'er then took over and bandaged it with clean cotton cloth.
The two sisters cooperated well with each other, and the whole set was performed smoothly without any stumbling.
Wang Bing'er was dumbfounded. How come everyone was so powerful? Was she the only useless one who could only talk big?
Oh no, there are still two pieces of firewood. Pan Zhong and Pan Xiao are nothing... Damn!
Pan Zhong and Pan Xiao, holding the rope, sneaked up to the front, threw the knotted rope forward casually, turned around and ran back. Immediately, two people were caught by the rope around their necks and knocked down by inertia.
As long as someone got close, Yu Chun'er and Yu Qiu'er would take the opportunity to pounce on them and start hacking at them.
The two little girls were clueless, thin and small, but the axes in their hands were extremely sharp. If the sisters chopped a few more times with force, they would be able to take one away.
As for the extra one, Wang Xueer will take action herself.
Wang Bing'er remembered what her mother Liu Guihua had said, that her cousin was very good at butchering the pig grass, and the length was always as if it had been measured. She would never butcher it to one inch or one and a half inches, and her hands were very steady.
The way my cousin slaughtered people was just like the way she slaughtered pigs at home.
So, after all this time, the only real loser is her, Wang Bing'er.
Wang Yougen still couldn't lift his hands, but he and Wang Youcai still supported each other to get up from the ground, and the two brothers joined the melee again.
Everyone was fighting for their lives. The two old ladies, Yang and Zhao, also took action. However, Pan Yi was like an outsider, wandering around the ox cart like a wandering ghost.
He was still digesting Zhang Qiang's words.
He said that I was his biological son and that he came to take me back to reunite with the family.
All the past events came to his mind. Every time he went to Zhangjia Village and met Uncle Zhang Qiang, Uncle Zhang Qiang was always particularly gentle to him, often bought things for him and gave him pocket money, but his eldest brother did not receive such treatment.
Uncle Zhang Qiang often told his eldest brother that as an older brother, he should give in to his younger brother.
He had previously curiously asked Uncle Zhang Qiang why he was so nice to him. What was Uncle Zhang Qiang’s answer?
"You look a lot like me when I was a child. If I had a son, he would probably look like you. When I see you, it's like seeing my son."
It turns out that everything has a traceable path.
He never knew why his mother loved him more between him and his elder brother. Now he finally understood, it was because he and his elder brother did not have the same father.
Blood dyed the mud red. Amidst the light and shadows, Pan Yi seemed to suddenly become more alert and he heard Zhang Qiang's voice again.
"Xiaoyi! Your mother is waiting for you. I have money now, lots and lots of money. You can go back and become the young master of my Zhang family! Our family will never have to be separated again!"
I don't know which sentence touched Pan Yi's heart. The 14-year-old boy raised his hands high and said, "Dad! Dad! I'm here! Come and take me away!"
Zhang Qiang laughed loudly, "Pan Dajin, Pan Dajin, how does it feel to raise a son for me? Those who belong to me will eventually come back to me."
Pan Dajin almost gnashed his teeth. Zhang Xiaoye, that bitch! He believed what she said and thought that the little son was born prematurely. He didn't expect that it was her and the wild man's seed.
He thought he had been good to her over the years, and he had devoted all his efforts to hunting and saved up some private money, which he had basically given to the Zhang family. Why on earth did that bitch treat him like this!
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