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Chapter 865 No one responded

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    "Ah!" Qin Xiaojiang yelled as he felt his hand being grabbed.

    "Let me go!" Qin Xiaojiang roared, leaning back, and the woodcutter in his hand was pushed directly towards the person behind him who was capturing him.

    "Chi~" Zhao Zhao heard the sound of his skin being torn apart.

    "You bastard, you actually have a tool for evil!"

    Qin Xiaojiang got up and raised his woodcutter, "Who is afraid of whom when you attack us sneakily?"

    The woodchopping knife was just sharpened by his father today. It is very sharp. He is not afraid at all when a weapon is close to him.

    "Qin Xiaojiang, run! Sister will be fine!" Qin Yu's voice came up from the small ravine at the foot of the hillside.

    Qin Xiaojiang paused. Qin Yu was right. He had weapons, but after all, he was facing two experienced adults. If they really wanted to fight, he had no chance of winning.

    "Sister, I'm looking for someone to rescue you." Qin Xiaojiang ran and disappeared into the night.

    Qin Yu said she would be fine, and he believed he was fine.

    The place where Qin Yu rolled down was a narrow slope. There was a slight slope at the top, but all the way down, the angle was vertical. And that area only grew moss, not vegetation. People would be covered in moss as soon as they climbed on it.  Slide down.

    No one came to help, they simply couldn¡¯t get up.

    "Master Zong"

    "Master Zongcan you come and talk to us?"

    Chen Cheng stood on the mountain road and shouted loudly.

    Zong Yiping was the first to notice that someone from the side was about to approach them. He leaned on the ground and listened. There were not many people.  The three people immediately decided to pack them up before leaving.

    Zong Yiping dealt with the woman in front, and the two of them dealt with the man in the back.

    I didn¡¯t want him to pounce on the other person, and when he was dragged back, the two of them rolled down the hillside together.

    They don¡¯t know how deep the hillside is, and they don¡¯t even know what the situation is like below.

    Just now, I could faintly hear the woman¡¯s voice. Now, the only sound here is the sound of wind and the sound of trees being shaken.

    The night is getting deeper and deeper.

    It is also becoming more and more popular.

    "Zhao Zhao, why is there so much blood on your hands?" Chen Cheng couldn't see the blood on Zhao Zhao's hands, but he could feel that the blood on his hands was very sticky and fishy.

    "I'm fine. Let's find Mr. Zong first. That brat, if I meet him in the future, I will cut off one of his hands." Zhao Zhao gritted his teeth while removing the strip of cloth from his clothes and bandaging it vigorously.

    "We all have to be careful in the future." Chen Cheng frowned.

    Both of them thought that it was just a child and could be easily subdued, but they did not expect that he had a woodcutter in his hand, and the method of injuring him was unexpected and neat.

    "You wait for me above. I'll go below to see what's going on."

    This place is really strange. There are trees and grass growing in other places, but there are none here. But when they were rolling, they rolled here by chance.

    Chen Cheng took the stick and walked down slowly.

    After walking about ten meters, he immediately stopped.

    Fortunately, I closed my feet quickly, otherwise I would have fallen.

    "Zongyedid you hear our voices?"

    "Oh oh oh"

    Chen Cheng shouted several times, but there was no response at all.

    "What's the situation down there?" Zhao Zhao asked eagerly when he saw Chen Cheng returning.

    "The situation is unknown. The slope below is straight down, and the depth is unknown. Master Zong didn't respond at all." Chen Cheng frowned even more.

    "At present, we can either go to the village and call for help, or we can weave rattan and put it down ourselves to rescue Mr. Zong."

    There are two methods, neither one is easy.

    Going to the village to save people is like throwing yourself into a trap.

    Weaving rattan by ourselves, they don¡¯t have any tools.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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