Chapter 118 Let me ask you one last time (please subscribe)

The atmosphere is quiet and scary.

In the minds of all the people, the same thought arose at the same time. Could it be that something happened to Tiangong and the others?

no, I can not.

Chen Guodong quickly denied this idea, but he didn't know that his face was as pale as paper at this moment.

"Xiaofan," he groaned, swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and asked in a trembling voice, "Did you miss it? Do you want to look for it more carefully?"

"Yes, Tiangong and the others, didn't they follow Zhao San and his gang to hunt in the past few times? Presumably this time will be no exception, right?" Liu Yong licked his lips.

"Last time we saw them coming."

"Yes, it must be inside."

Others said one after another.

"Gao Yang, have you seen how many of them?"

"No, no?"

Gao Yang anxiously said: "I have searched back and forth several times, Tiangong and the others seem to be really not in it, really not in it."

At this moment, everyone's hearts sank to the bottom of the valley.

Gao Yang has already said so, then 80%, Wei Tiangong and the others are really not in the team in front of them.

In this case, there are only two possibilities.

One is that Wei Tiangong and the others did not come out with the hunting team, but stayed in Zhaojiabao.

The second is that they have an accident, ranging from injury to serious...

Liu Yong and others dare not continue to think about it, but their intuition tells them that the second possibility may be the greatest.

When they met in Songjiabao last time, they could tell that Tiangong and the others must be excluded in Songjiabao, otherwise, those people would not be so cynical.

Combined with the consistent style of the three brothers of the Zhao family...

Chen Guodong trembled, looked at Chen Fan, and asked with the last trace of luck: "Xiao Fan, are you, Uncle Wei, really not in the team?"

Chen Fan shook his head slowly, his face was cold.

Time seemed to stand still at this moment.

"Guodong, could it be that we are thinking too much?" Gu Jianghai couldn't bear it and said, "Perhaps, Wei Tiangong and the others didn't have an accident, but for some reason, they came out with Zhao San and the others again?"

"Yes, Wei Tiangong and the others are warriors. Even if Zhao San really wants to be rude to them, he has to think about what other warriors think in their hearts, right?"

"I also think that the main reason is that Zhao San and the others are disadvantageous to Tiangong and the others. It's completely unnecessary?"

The remaining few people also tried their best to persuade, but the effect was minimal.

Chen Guodong, Liu Yong, Gao Yang and others had extremely ugly expressions on their faces. They were a little happy at first, but Zhao Laosan and his group did not catch up, avoiding a **** conflict.

As a result, something even worse happened.

"Let me ask."

A voice sounded.

In an instant, everyone's eyes gathered.

"Instead of guessing here, it's better to ask them clearly."

Chen Fan put down the binoculars and said.

Chen Guodong and others were shocked.

Go ask?

Zhao San and his group will be so cooperative and honestly tell the whereabouts of Wei Tiangong and the others?

Don't even think about it, it's definitely not possible.

But just like what Chen Fan said, if you don't go to those people to ask for clarification, it's pointless to make random guesses here.

"Xiaofan, how about we go with you?"

Liu Yong shook the rifle in his hand.

The other men with two guns also echoed.

On weekdays, when they met Zhao San and his group, they could only take a detour, but now, the life and death of their former companions is unknown, and they all have guns in their hands.

Wang Pingping and others were also nervous, and the palm of the hand holding the gun was full of sweat.

Uncle Wei and the others are well-behaved to the village, and now something may happen to them, what should I and others do?

Sit idly by, or rise to the challenge?

If you choose the former, your conscience will be uneasy, and if you choose the latter, your life may be in danger.

"No," Chen Fan shook his head, "I'm just going to ask them to clarify, maybe I'll be back soon, Dad, you should return to the village with your prey first."

The voice fell, and everyone looked at each other in blank dismay.

They are not fools, what happened last time is still vivid in their minds, this time, how could it be as easy as Chen Fan said?

Liu Yong wanted to say something else, but Chen Guodong waved his hand.

"Alright, Xiaofan, be safe."

He looked at Chen Fan and warned.

The strength of the latter is obvious to all. They want to follow the past out of good intentions, but they are easy to do bad things and become Chen Fan's burden.

Since Chen Fan said that, it means that he must have prepared for it.

These people, as long as they can bring the prey back to the stockade smoothly.

"Well, I'll be careful."

Chen Fan nodded, his eyes swept over everyone, "Everyone go back, and be careful on the road."

After finishing speaking, he turned around and strode towards the direction where Zhao San and his group were.

I hope Uncle Wei and the others are still safe and sound, otherwise, anyone involved in this matter will be shot to death!

"Let's go back too."

Chen Guodong turned around and said, sighing.

"Tiangong and the others, nothing will happen."

"Yes, they are rewarded for their kindness, how could something happen?"

"It would be great if they could leave a day or two later."

Someone said something, and the whole team fell into dead silence again.

Yeah, it would be nice if they could play for a day or two.

It's a pity that there is no if.

Chen Fan's speed is very fast, it looks like walking, the speed is no different from that of ordinary people running.

So a few minutes later, he saw the team.

Of course, someone saw him.

"what's the situation?"

Cao Shiguang stopped.

"What's wrong?"

Including Zhao San, they all stopped, and he looked over here.

"There was a brat walking towards us with a bow. It seemed that he was coming towards us."

"What?"

Everyone seemed to have heard the Arabian Nights.

What surprised them was yet to come.

I only heard Cao Shiguang continue to say: "That kid, it seems to be from Chen Guodong's side. I have seen him before."

Zhao San couldn't bear it anymore, picked up the binoculars and looked.

In the camera, a muscular young man came striding forward, his eyes were cold, staring here, as if he already knew they were watching him.

Actually by this time, there is no need to use the telescope.

Because other people also saw Chen Fan.

"Someone really came towards us?"

"What's going on? What does this guy want?"

"Does he want to deal with so many of us alone? Didn't Brother Cao say that this guy is from the Chen family village?"

"Are you looking for death?"

Twenty or thirty people were speaking while clenching the weapons in their hands.

This is just their subconscious action, not how nervous they really are.

"Right, third brother?"

Cao Shiguang saw Chen Fan's face clearly, turned his head and asked.

"snort."

Zhao San sneered and said: "It seems that he is really walking towards us, this brat is quite courageous."

"What does he want?"

Someone asked.

The distance between the two sides is getting closer and closer. Seeing that the person who came was just a kid, most of them were relieved, talking and laughing.

A few people frowned when they saw the two-meter-long bow in Chen Fan's hand.

Someone muttered:

"Have you noticed that this bow is similar to the five-hundred-jin bow hanging in the armory of Songjiabao?"

It's okay if he didn't say it, but when he said it, many people immediately remembered it.

"It really is!"

"I was about to say that too."

"The kid brought this bow here, what do you want to do?"

Everyone was puzzled.

Zhao San was also a little confused. If you told him that the person walking across from him could draw the five hundred catty bow, he wouldn't believe it if he was killed.

"Third Brother, I got it!"

The man with the crooked mouth said excitedly: "The people in Chenjiazhai knew that we saw that they had mounts, and they were worried that we would cause trouble for them, so they specially asked a brat to send this bow to please the third brother!"

"Hiss..."

There was a sound of sucking air around.

This statement seems to have some truth.

A bow with a pulling force of 500 catties is worth more than 2,000 yuan, and it can be topped by a wild adult wildebeest.

If it was sent by an adult, they really had to be careful. Chen Guodong might have considered this before sending a young man over.

Last time, didn't they ask the third brother how to let Wei Tiangong and the others go?

This time, someone sent this bow over, not only to flatter you, but probably also has this meaning in it, right?

Hearing this, the guard on Zhao San's face slowly dissipated, revealing a smile.

Yes, he thinks this possibility is also the greatest.

But this Chen Guodong, thought he could buy himself off with a bow? Daydreaming!

"Shusha..."

Chen Fan walked up to Zhao San and the others. The distance between the two sides was no more than 20 meters.

There is only one person on one side, but on the other side, there are more than twenty, close to thirty people.

"Boy, are you from Chenjiazhai?" The crooked man was the first to jump out, jokingly said, "Chen Guodong asked you to come here?"

"He is quite sensible, he knows how to send things over."

"But it's just a little gift, isn't it too contemptuous?"

"It's almost enough to send all your mounts and guns over."

A group of people scrambled to say.

Zhao San looks like an old god, looking at people with his nostrils.

In his opinion, in his own capacity, talking to a brat would be too much of a loss. Even if it were Chen Guodong who came here, he wouldn't be qualified.

"What nonsense are you talking about?"

Chen Fan's voice turned cold, and he looked at Zhao San, "Are you Zhao San? Let me ask you, where are Uncle Wei and the others? What did you do to them?"

The atmosphere was instantly quiet.

The Zhaojiabao group were dumbfounded and couldn't believe their ears.

They don't remember what Chen Fan said, they only remember this brat from Chenjiazhai, his tone is so crazy? Unexpectedly, dare to talk to third brother like that?

Zhao San was also stunned for a moment, then, raging anger rose in his heart, he stared at Chen Fan and said, "What the **** is that? Dare to speak to me in such a tone? Huh?"

"I'll ask you one last time." A stern look flashed in Chen Fan's eyes, and he said word by word: "Where are Uncle Wei and the others? Why didn't you come out hunting with you?"

(end of this chapter)