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Chapter 273 A face of blood

I kept breaking two rows of thick birch trees before I stopped, and the entire pig's face was smashed to pieces.

Chen Lin slid down from the tree, covered his arms and shook his hands in pain, "I finally died!"

Before he died, Fang Chen pushed Chen Lin away, and the stone in his hand was thrown out again.

But the wild boar rushed too fast, and the stone fell on its thick belly. The wild boar's fat body was filled with a burst of pressure, and the pig's mouth suddenly opened. It roared in pain, and the four hooves exerted force and hit it. Fang Chen, who was so fast, had no time to snatch the hardwood bow in Chen Lin's hand and blocked it.

Chen Lin could feel the vibration from the ground without looking back. What could he do? He could only lie down and fell back.

Then I saw a huge pig head swinging over his eyes, and his bloody chest hair cut across his face and neck, hitting the hardwood bow in Fang Chen's hand.

With a bang!, Chen Lin saw Fang Chen's feet suddenly penetrate into the soil, and a burst of dust was raised around him. The hardwood bow was squeaked, and then he saw a huge blood-covered pig's head jumping over the tilted pine tree and falling to the ground, rubbing against the grass and rolling.

Then, a fat headless pig arrived in front of Chen Lin. The choked loess mixed with the thick fishy smell of a part of the wild boar's body poured into Chen Lin's nose.

Chen Lin stared at him for a moment, then spit out the soil in his mouth, and jumped up from the ground to look at Fang Chen immediately.

Then I saw Fang Chen’s face full of blood!

Fang Chen's feet were still stuck in the soil, with pig blood on his face. He was also a little surprised. He turned his eyes and looked at the hardwood bow in his hand. This thing is of good quality!

Then he saw Chen Lin rushing towards him with a mushy face, starting from the beginning, touching Fang Chen's chest, and shouting foolishly while touching: "Brother, buddy, are you okay? Is there anything wrong?"

After waiting for Chen Lin's hand to jump over his upper body and touch it, Fang Chen shook his numb arm that was hit and slapped Chen Lin's hand away.

Brother, I saw it and knew that you were not calling people, but I didn’t know that, and I thought you were harassing me.

Chen Lin was stunned for a moment when he realized that Fang Chen was the only living creature except him, Chen Lin jumped up happily and gave Fang Chen a caring and hug from his brothers.

Fang Chen:... Although he was just covered with a muddy face, he was still a little moved and felt warm. He was about to return a hug from his brother, but when he saw Chen Lin pushing him away quickly, holding the hardwood bow in his hand, he began to look from head to toe, while looking at it, and stroking the hardwood bow in his hand with distress.

The gentle eyes finally made Fang Chen know why this guy couldn't find a girlfriend.

Because they have it all the time, they are in their own hands.

At the same time, the full brotherly love flowed cleanly with the pig blood next to him.

But even so, Fang Chen had to say a fair word, "The quality of your bow is really good." He was too anxious at the time, so he had no time to react. He instinctively grabbed the bow and raised it out, bowed in his hand, and the bow string was facing outward.

Without waiting for him to stretch his arms, the wild boar hit him. Fang Chen felt his feet pause, the hardwood bow in his hand stretched out, and then he looked up and saw the pig's head flying out of his ears. Before he could lie down, the pork that had been lying down sprayed his face with pig blood.

On the other end, Chen Lin carefully took out the Kuai Pa from his pocket and wiped the pig blood splashed on the hardwood bow. He took the time to look back at Fang Chen and nodded arrogantly, "That's the Fengqi Wutong Wood from our ancestral family." In fact, he was a little worried when Fang Chen snatched the bow, but it was later proved that the Wutong Wood from their ancestral family was indeed well-known.

And Fang Chen:...what should I do when I heard my roommate bragging seriously and suddenly wanted to laugh?

But if you smile or not, wash your face first! In just a while, the pig blood will fuck them on their faces.

He took Chen Lin to the big puddle where the wild boar was bathing just now to wash his face. Although the puddle was clean, you could see the small fish busying underwater that were busy creating great harmony, but I don’t know if it was Chen Lin’s own impression disease. He held the water and rushed to his face. Chen Lin always felt that the water smelled like pig shit.

It kept circling around and blocking its nose.

It’s not that you have an impression disease, but that you really have a bubble of pig shit on your head.

When they came down from the tree, their placeholder was Fang Chen and Chen Lin. The wild boars lined up, but when the wild boar hit, Fang Chen snatched Chen Lin's hardwood bow. After Chen Lin leaned back and fell to the ground, their placeholder became. Fang Chen, wild boar, Chen Lin, and lined up from left to right.

Then the pig's head flew and the pig fell, and the pig's butt just fell to the top of Fang Chen's head.

As soon as the pig died, the muscles in his body were removed, and the fertilizer stored in the large intestine sprayed Chen Lin's head. But as the pig died, and Fang Chen's pig blood, he did not feel the strangeness on his head. Now, as soon as his nerves relaxed, he felt that the surroundings were smelling.

When he wanted to turn around and complain to Fang Chen about the wild boar's lack of public morality and pollution of the environment, he saw Fang Chen looking up at his head with a smile on his face.

He subconsciously reached out and touched it, and felt like he had grabbed some sticky things in his hand.

Before he could put his hand down from his head, the stinky smell between his nose and Fang Chen's smiled expression made him understand what the thing in his hand was. With a scream, Chen Lin plunged into the puddle in front of him.

Fang Chen almost laughed on the shore without any trouble.

After Chen Lin washed away his pig shit, Fang Chen sat on the shore and pulled out pine needles for Chen Lin.

Chen Lin's arm was almost wiped out by the pine needles when he hit the tree. From the top arm to the forearm, the pine needles were closely inspected. Fortunately, his muscles were tense when he hit him, and the pine needles were just hanging on the epidermis, but this was enough for him to bear it.

Fang Chen pulled the thorns for Chen Lin, who had turned into a hedgehog, while listening to Chen Lin screaming in pain in his ears.

Fang Chen's ears were silenced, and he couldn't help but give Chen Lin an arm, and asked angrily, "Does it hurt that much?" He screamed like a pig to be slaughtered.

Chen Lin almost cried when he was photographed, and shouted in a choking voice, "It doesn't hurt, if it doesn't hurt, you can try it all."

Fang Chen: It’s not that my brain is not bad.

After the pine needles on Chen Lin's arm were removed, the two of them climbed up from the puddle in half-dry clothes.

Then I saw something dragging the pig's head.

Chen Lin's body didn't hurt for a moment. He stole his pig's head. Do you know how difficult it was to come from? He immediately snatched the hardwood bow from Fang Chen's hand and gave an arrow.

Because the wound on the wrist cracked, the arrow shot a little inaccurately, and just wiped the round ears of the thing into the birch tree behind him.
Chapter completed!
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