Chapter 1390 Xiao Li Comes to the Rescue!

Hongjia Village.

The village chief, Hong Yang, took his old scalper and hurried out of the village.

When passing by Aunt Xu's house, the second treasure of Aunt Xu's family poked her head out and asked, "Where are you going, Grandpa Village Chief?"

Village Chief Hong didn't even look back and said as he walked: "Something happened on the mountain. You stay at home and don't go out!"

Erbao looked confused and looked towards the top of the mountain. He saw that the fog had not dispersed and the forest was clean. It didn't look like something big had happened.

Something happened on Huaishan Mountain today. The cause of the incident was the thunderstorm the night before yesterday.

The day before yesterday, there was a heavy rain, lightning and thunder, which alarmed the wild beasts living in Huaishan. Since yesterday, villagers from other villages who went up to the mountain to cut firewood were attacked by furious wild beasts.

In the past two days, the villages built on the mountains have been cautious, fearing that the wild beasts on the mountains would rush into the villages and injure people's lives.

And today, the people of Hongjia Village were also affected.

When Village Chief Hong rushed over, he saw three or four villagers from his village surrounding an unknown man whose leg was bleeding, anxious to save him from the mountain.

Seeing Village Chief Hong coming, Xu Erbao's father hurriedly said: "This man seems to be from Baisan Village. He was scratched by a bear and managed to reach our territory with a limp leg."

Village Chief Hong knelt down to look at the man's injuries and asked him: "Baisan Village is not close to the swamp. Where did you get scratched and how could you come so far?"

The man grinned in pain and shouted, "You should stop my bleeding first, my legs are almost useless."

Village Chief Hong stared at the man with suspicion, but did not ask any more questions. He first asked someone to carry him on his back and take him into the village.

The road down the mountain was not easy to walk, and the villagers carrying the wounded walked relatively slowly. Normally, it would be normal for those who walked fast to go first, and those who walked slowly last. But today, Village Chief Hong was very concerned about walking. He said slowly: "You go ahead."

Everyone was a little puzzled, but the road was right ahead, and it didn’t matter who walked in front and who walked behind, so we walked on.

The accident happened at this moment. The injured man who was being carried on his back and claimed that he was from Baisan Village suddenly took out a dagger from his waist and without saying a word, wiped it towards the neck of the villager who was carrying him.

"What are you doing!" At the critical moment, Village Chief Hong, who had always been wary, rushed towards the man, grabbed his hand, and twisted him in a full circle.

The man was restrained, and the person carrying him subconsciously dropped him.

Unexpectedly, the man who was limping just now could now stand on the ground. With a sullen face, he started to deal with Village Chief Hong.

Only then did several villagers discover the problem and hurriedly went to help.

During the scuffle, three or four more figures appeared out of nowhere in the silent mountain forest. These people were in the same group as the man. As soon as they appeared, they attacked the villagers ruthlessly.

The danger was too late to prepare for. The simple and kind-hearted villagers had never experienced such a situation. They saved a person, but were attacked by this person. Moreover, this person also had accomplices. When they appeared at the same time, these people all had weapons in their hands. A sharp weapon was used to stab the villagers' bodies.

The villagers had no strength at all, but they were unarmed after all. Soon someone was stabbed. The dagger cut iron like mud and stabbed the person. Before they felt anything, there was already a bloody gash.

"You... you... who the hell are you!" Village Chief Hong roared out through gritted teeth.

The killers had expressionless faces. After looking at each other, someone said: "Leave the village chief alone and kill the others first!"

As soon as he finished speaking, someone stabbed one of the villagers in the heart.

Village Chief Hong was so frightened that his face turned pale and he almost fainted, so he shouted: "No!"

Before he finished speaking, he saw the stabbing killer swing his wrist, and then the dagger fell to the ground and fell on the stone, making a crisp "clang" sound.

The atmosphere in the forest was silent for a moment.

Both the perpetrator and the victim were silent, and then they heard the sound of footsteps behind them.

Liu Xiaoli held the stone and walked out of the woods. The men holding the weapons looked at each other and shook their heads.

Liu Xiaoli threw the stone high, and when it fell, he caught it steadily. He asked softly: "Grandpa, village chief, are you okay?"

Village Chief Hong recognized the child immediately. He still remembered that not long ago, a little boy from Heishui Village got lost and wandered into their Hongjia Village by mistake. He asked him to be sent back to the mountain. At that time, the little boy said that if he had a chance in the future, , will definitely come back to see them.

Village Chief Hong didn't take it seriously, let alone take it to heart, but today, this child actually appeared, and it was under such a situation.

Village Chief Hong was a good old man. When he saw this, he no longer cared about greetings and immediately shouted: "Kid, run quickly, these people are bad people, leave quickly! Leave now!"

Liu Xiaoli did not move, but stood there quietly: "I can't leave. If I leave, these bad people will bully the village chief."

Village Chief Hong said: "You hurry up, you hurry up, let's go!"

Seeing this, the perpetrator sneered and said grimly: "No one can leave!"

After saying this, he picked up the dagger on the ground and rushed towards Xiao Li. Xiao Li didn't waste much effort and easily dodged the opponent's first strike. When the opponent was about to turn around and use the second strike, he grabbed the opponent's lower back and pressed his knuckles on his waist. The patient only felt a pain in his waist and eyes, and before he could react, half of his body felt as if it had been removed.

, sliding towards the ground.

Before the opponent landed, Xiao Li kicked the opponent's crotch with his toes. The force was neither light nor heavy, but it was enough to make people miserable.

After falling to the ground, the assailant didn't care about anything. He curled up and lay like a shrimp. Xiao Li smacked his lips and looked up at the other three people with a smile in his eyes: "Let's go together, don't do it." It’s wasting time.”

Several people seemed to be ignited and were about to rush forward when they heard shouts from down the mountain: "Village Chief, Zhuangzi, where are you?"

The perpetrators looked at each other, and finally winked at each other. They stopped entangled and ran into the forest.

The danger came and went quickly. When Xiao Li lowered his head, he saw that the man at his feet had also disappeared. He did not chase him, but went to check on the situation of Village Chief Hong.

The village chief had used all his strength to fight with the gangsters, but now he had lost his energy and sat down on the ground. The other villagers were also more miserable than the last, and almost everyone was stained.

Xiao Li looked serious and asked: "Grandpa, village chief, who are those people? How could you have a grudge with such people?"

Village Chief Hong couldn't stop shaking his head, and his whole person was in a state of confusion. However, a villager next to him gritted his teeth and said, "They must be here to see Uncle Bai. No, village chief, please write to Uncle Bai quickly and tell him not to come back in the near future!"