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Chapter 355: Don't Be a Lamb, Be a Jackal

"Come with me, I'll tell you the rules." Chu Huaibing said coldly to the two of them. But just as Chu Huaibing turned around, she heard the boy behind her smile and said, "No? Are you really the squad leader?"

The boy smiled and looked at Chu Huaibing up and down: "Are you ten years old or eleven?"

"Just such a big little girl, how did you become the squad leader?"

Chu Huaibing turned around and slowly walked towards the boy opposite. When she walked to him, she realized that the other party was indeed a head taller than her.

Wu Xin smiled and stretched out her hand, as if she wanted to compete with her height among the two.

Unexpectedly, the little girl suddenly moved her hands, and the end of the strange axe handle in her hand was like a tamper, and it was slapped on his stomach!

Wu Xin then let out a short cry of pain, and then his body bent into a shrimp, his whole body was hunched in a ball, and he fell heavily to the ground.

"I'll tell you something," Chu Huaibing squatted down, hooked Wu Xin's neck with the crane beak hook at the other end of the axe, and pulled him to his side.

"In my Chu Huaibing's eyes, everyone in the world can be killed except for the gentleman... You also include it."

Chu Huaibing's voice was cold and plain. How could this be what a twelve or thirteen-year-old girl could say?

"I understand...squad leader!" At this time, Wu Xin covered her stomach and said with cold sweat on her face: "Is this the rules of our hidden arrow camp?"

"Before you had a life on your hands, you were not worthy of being a hidden arrow camp..." Chu Huaibing said coldly: "Also, this is my rule."

...

Three months ago, Chu Huaibing followed his parents to Lin'an to join the marriage. Who knew that when they were about to arrive in Lin'an City, they encountered a group of powerful thieves who had cut paths.

As a result, her father wanted to protect the mother and escape, but was killed by the thief. Chu Huaibing followed her mother and the two of them were in a panic and crawled into the forest.

After that day, the thieves searched the places where they were on the mountain. Until that night, they finally chased their traces.

When Chu Huaibing's mother saw that she had no way to escape, she stuffed her behind a bush, and then ran in the other direction while shouting.

Chu Huaibing, hiding behind the bushes, soon heard the sound of heavy steps catching up quickly, and then his mother's screams came from afar.

After that, Chu Huaibing hugged her little cloth tiger and ran away quickly.

She ran and cried. Even though she was so tired that she was dying, even if she fell and was covered in bruises, she would not dare to stay for a moment.

The fear became deeper and heavier, constantly rubbing her tender heart. While running all night, Chu Huaibing kept crying. It was not until dawn that she realized that the scenery in front of her had turned into blood red.

There is only one color left between heaven and earth, and everything is deep and shallow red.

Until the dawn was faintly revealed, she was finally caught up by the group of thieves.

The person in charge was a big man with a deep scar on his face. When he carried Chu Huaibing and lifted her into the air, Chu Huaibing felt that the hand was so strong and hard, as hard as the limb of a wild beast.

Her cloth tiger was immediately pulled out of her arms by the thief and threw it into a mud pit.

"This little lamb looks so tender!"

Chu Huaibing felt that he was being brought to the bandit leader, and his nose was still sniffing around his neck.

A strong bad breath came out of the guy's mouth, and Chu Huaibing felt a little disgusted.

"What a great little lamb!" The bandit leader cracked the yellow teeth in his mouth and said with a laugh: "When I feel comfortable in a while, everyone will have a share! The man ran away for half a night, let's play until we kill her..."

A "boom!" sound!

At this time, Chu Huaibing felt as if a thunderbolt had fallen from the clear sky, and a crisp explosion in her ear!

The burly and sturdy thief head in front of her suddenly bloomed!

Chu Huaibing clearly saw that his skull exploded like a broken egg, and his brain was splattered everywhere!

That was the first time Chu Huaibing saw his husband. He was holding a round iron pipe in his hand, standing about ten feet away, quietly watching their thieves.

For some reason, Chu Huaibing felt that his clothes should be white. In the world like a sea of ​​blood in her eyes, it seemed to be the only white.

Then, a few figures rushed over to the gentleman.

One of the tall women had a long sword in their hands shining like a snow-capped mountain peak. Whenever they went down, a thief's head or arm flew into the sky.

There was also an uncle who seemed to be holding a knife in his hand.

The knife was narrow and slender, with a sharp tip, like a slender spike. It was so bright that it was dazzling.

This knife never seemed to be in vain, and each knife stabbed the thief in the heart.

Then, Chu Huaibing saw that there were very few people on the side of the thief, and a thief ran quickly towards the mountain. In a blink of an eye, he ran about ten feet away into the slant.

Then suddenly, a woman who had been standing there seemed to gently raise her hand.

Far away, the thief's head suddenly rolled back, fell off the man's neck, and rolled down the hillside.

Until this time, his headless body actually jumped up two steps before he threw blood on the hillside.

Shen Mo walked over, picked up the girl with blood-red eyes, and walked back step by step.

At that moment, Chu Huaibing suddenly felt that the fear that had been lingering in his body all day and night seemed to be like a tide that disappeared in an instant.

My mother was gone, and the cloth tiger was covered with mud. Chu Huaibing subconsciously thought. The man's shoulders might be the only thing in the world that can make her feel warm.

"All the thieves are dead, you are safe." At this moment, she heard the man in white say softly in her ear: "Tell me, what do you want?"

Chu Huaibing thought for a while, then she reached out and pointed to the iron tube on the waist of the man in white with her dirty and delicate fingers.

"What do you want it for?" The man in white asked her with a smile.

"I...don't do it anymore... little lamb..."

Chu Huaibing said, and she suddenly saw a bright red color on the man's shoulders, and it turned out that her tears were falling on it.

"You'd better think clearly," the man suddenly put away his smile and looked at her with his eyes and said:

"In this world, if you don't be a lamb, you will be a jackal!"

...

"That was my last cry and the first time that Mr. hugged me. I remember it very clearly."

"Mr. I told me: I have blood and tears in my heart, and I will never flick it."

"Mr. gave me an axe, so I never hesitated when I used it to break the heads of those death row prisoners."

"Everyone in the world can kill except for the gentleman!"

This is Chu Huaibing, the first disciple in Shen Mo's hidden arrow camp.
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