Chapter 268 Protection (2

"You guys should have died, you have to bury my little nephew," the head of the group said coldly. He had no intention of letting go of these refugees. Even if he took the money, he would kill the refugees and Ye Lang. Revenge on your own little nephew.

Perhaps it should be said that this is not revenge, but to prove his own majesty and prove that he is not rebellious.

If this time, the head of the team’s nephew was killed, but he did not pursue it, then he would think that these people will soon kill who they are, and finally they will be their turn.

Therefore, he must kill the chicken to the monkey.

"It turned out to be just an excuse. You just want to grab our money. Everyone, this money is for us all. You will be willing to let such a person take our money?" The black skinned drums, and this is the case. It seems that it is not just to inspire the refugees, but also the people of this small town, he wants to make everyone here with the enemy.

However, he still estimates the wrong thing, that is, people here are being used to being bullied. They will not take the courage to resist because of these words.

Although the voice of "no" is not small, but only those refugees, there are still a few small people who are warm-blooded.

"I want them to be against me, they don't have this courage yet," the head sneered, and he was very satisfied with this reaction.

"Even without them, we will not give in and will fight with you." The black skinny said calmly, there is no fear at all, and it seems that he did not realize that he is a cusp. If the leader is worried, the first person to kill is he.

"Ha ha ha..."

The head of the team suddenly smiled and seemed to hear the best laughter.

After a while, the head of the group bowed his head and looked at the black thin man. His mouth was slightly raised and he said scornfully: "On your own people, even if I am alone, I can kill all of you. I am not empty now. Take care of you, call your son."

Although the former head of the team suspected that the black thin man was Ye Lang, when he said these words, he already understood that the black thin man in front of him was not the refugee son. He had to settle the account and also asked Ye Lang to calculate the account.

"The son has gone, you want to kill and kill me." The black thin man did not say where Ye Lang was, but he had to bear this responsibility himself, only because he was afraid that the head of the team would be unfavorable to Ye Lang.

He doesn't know the strength of Ye Lang. He regards Ye Lang as an ordinary nobleman, and he is still a little confused. He, like everyone else, wants to protect this somewhat confused son from harming people. Even if he is killed, it is the same.

The refugees present will not all have such an idea. They will still cherish their own lives. However, in the meantime, there are also a few people who have the same idea and want to protect their leaves with their own lives. comprehensive.

In their hearts, Ye Lang is their savior. Without Ye Lang, there will be no present, and the grace of dripping water will be reported by the spring.

Because of this, in front of the black thin man, in front of the head of the group, gathered these people who are not afraid of death, bravely looked at the head of the group without fear, against it.

Seeing this situation, how many people have inexplicable feelings in their hearts, they did not think that such a group of refugees actually have such a qi, so that one can ignore life.

At this time, almost everyone who has not seen Ye Lang wants to see Ye Lang, what charm does he have, let these people do this?

However, when they saw the wave of leaves, the image of Ye Lang turned out to be...

"I am more and more curious. I am more and more eager to see your refugees. I am so loyal to you." The head of the team disdain with a little curiosity, and at this time, he did not Hands-on.

In front of so many people, especially in front of the people of the whole city, if they don’t come when others are coming, they will work with a group of small ones, which is not a loss of their identity.

"What is his name?" the head asked.

"……,do not know"

Silence for a while, the black thin man answered the three words that everyone used very often, and this is not that he is not willing to answer, do not want to tell the other party, really do not know.

Everyone has not asked Ye Lang's name, just to call it a son, perhaps because it is not necessary, or because he feels that he has a distance from Ye Lang's identity, Ye Lang did not say, they did not dare to ask .

And this situation, let the head naturally think that this black thin man is playing himself

"Are you playing Laozi? Tell you, don't think that Lao Tzu won't kill you, provoke hair, everyone is the same." The head of the group yelled, giving a strong momentum, blowing up the nearby sand and letting people close to him. , was forced to open a small step.

Black skinny frowns, he is definitely one thing, should not let Ye Lang appear, and then the fruit will be very serious, this head has such a strong strength.

In this small town, there is such a strength that can be called the king to dominate, rampant

However, in general, such a master will not be in such a small place. It may be because the head of the team feels that the pressure is too great outside. He can’t be outside in this way, but he can be a landlord. The gains and losses are only known to him.

"You killed me, even if you kill me, I don't know the same." The black skinny refused to return.

"I..." The head of the team was smoldering, and the vindictiveness began to impact outwards. The people nearby were rushed to the east. He held his fist and stepped forward.

The black thin man closed his clear eyes and was ready to accept the punch of this tyrant. In the end, he thought that Ye Lang would go quickly and don't stay here.

Although it is said that if he is going to die and is killed by this head, it is also a white death, because Ye Lang will not be afraid of this head, but his integrity is still admirable.

At this time, the refugees were also infected. They all hope that Ye Lang will not appear, so they will be killed. Otherwise, they will kill Ye Lang. They really don't know what to do.

However, contrary to expectations, Ye Lang appeared at this moment...

"Hey, that big guy, don't use vindictiveness, blow it out is windy sand, how can I eat noodles?" Ye Lang's voice came over, letting the crowd who was originally silent, and having a doubt, looked at the source of the sound.

Looking back, everyone saw a teenager and a girl standing on the street behind, and the teenager still had a bowl in his hand, which was filled with steaming beef noodles.

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