The remaining wind undulated with the waves on the water, watching the three figures gradually disappear into the night, becoming part of the vast world of Kuntian Continent.
Just now, when Wu Gen and others were safely transported to the shore, Yu Feng tore off a fish scale from his waist and gave it to Wu Gen. This is a sign for the Sharks to witness their brotherhood, just like secular humans who need to burn incense and make sworn vows and die together.
Yu Feng remembered that Wu Gen smiled mysteriously before leaving and said that when we meet again in the future, we can use these scales to recognize each other again. At that time, no matter who comes to you, just treat it as yourself.
At this time, Yu Feng finally figured out what disguise technique Wu Gen and Yang Zheng should have used. These two bastards are so sneaky, it seems they have many secrets hidden in them.
It's just a pity that I can't make a career with them in Kuntianzhou. If he goes by himself, he may be able to do many earth-shattering things, and let his father take a good look at how the sharks can roam the world without leaving the sea.
The young man's thoughts were drifting further and further away like the sea breeze. As he was thinking, suddenly a familiar voice came from behind him, "They left?"
"Ah, Dad, why are you here?" Yu Feng turned around in surprise, shrinking his neck in fear.
Yu Hai patted his son's head gently and said, "If I don't come, will you run away with me and kill me first?"
"I didn't run away." Yu Feng noticed that his father was not angry and said with a smile, "When did you come?"
"I have been behind you since you left. When did you come back? See how I deal with you when you go back."
Yu Hai was a little annoyed. Looking at his son's flattering smile, he couldn't help but let out a long sigh, "Forget it, dad used to be too strict with you. You have grown up and have your own ideas and friends. From now on, dad will no longer be too restrictive on you, but you have to think more before you act, and don’t put yourself and your family in danger just because of your passion."
"I understand, Dad, no matter how old I am, I still have to listen to you." Yu Feng pushed his father away and swam toward the distant sea, saying coquettishly: "It's getting late, let's go back."
"Oh, it stinks..." Yu Hai turned his strong fish tail and chased after his son.
Regardless of how Yu Feng explained to Yu Hai, Wu Gen, Yang Zheng and Zhuo Ke landed on the shore. Seeing no one around, they hurried inland. Not far from the coastline, rolling mountains appeared in front of us. The mountain is not high, with low trees growing on it.
The three of them didn't dare to stay any longer, and took advantage of the night to sneak into the vast mountains. What was happening on the other side? The three of them just stared blankly at each other. Although Ran Peng had been to Kuntianzhou many times, he had never left the port called Hengmen, so naturally he had no idea what was going on in front of him.
Without the protection of the shepherd at the port, the three of them were like sheep in a wolf's den. They might be caught from time to time, so they naturally had to be extremely careful. During the day, the three of them looked for hidden cave dens to hide. When it gets dark, he will rush through the barren mountains and ridges, using the stars as his guide.
Perhaps their luck improved after the black magic was removed. The three of them did not encounter any shepherds along the way and gradually entered the hinterland far away from the coastline.
After many peaceful days, the three of them gradually relaxed their vigilance. Just as the most cunning beast will fall into a trap, on this day, Yang Zhengah screamed and was hung upside down on the tree, announcing the end of Wu Gen and others' good luck.
"It's actually a human race. Oh my God, there's a human race here. They've made a fortune and can sell it for a lot of money." Following a cry with a strange accent, three shepherds dressed like hunters jumped out of the woods.
The three of them were wearing rough animal skins. The cockleburs on their bodies and the black stains on their faces showed that they had been in the mountains for a long time. Looking at Wu Gen, the hunters showed greed in their eyes, and they carefully gathered around him with knives and bows.
Wu Gen glanced at Yang Zheng helplessly. This man who had also stayed in the holy mountain of the divine religion and had great cultivation skills unexpectedly fell into the trap of three vulgar shepherds.
Yang Zheng also woke up at this time, his dark face was a little red, he sighed, and with a slight stroke of his finger, the rope made of animal skin on his feet was suddenly broken into several pieces. Falling from the tree, Yang Zheng rushed to the three hunters in the blink of an eye without saying a word.
At this time, the prey turned into hunters. After a burst of white light, the three hunters were knocked to the ground. These are just the most ordinary shepherds, and their poor cultivation is really nothing in front of Wu Gen and others.
After tying the three people together, Yang Zheng squatted on the ground and stared at the three unlucky guys with evil intentions. "Wu Gen, should we kill these three people to prevent the news from leaking out?"
The three hunters looked at Wu Gen and others in surprise. They didn't expect these people to be so powerful. However, the deep-rooted understanding formed since childhood made them look down on these human races who could only be regarded as pigs and sheep in Kuntian Continent.
"I advise you to let us go. We won't tell the master outside the mountain. We will treat each other as if we have never seen each other." A middle-aged man, the oldest among the three hunters, said.
Wu Gen and Yang Zheng looked at each other and both laughed. I don’t know if these three people are really stupid or fake. I’ve definitely never heard of the allusion that people use their lives to save their lives and they don’t know how to understand current affairs. It’s really cute.
"Yang Zheng, it's up to you." Since having Yang Zheng, Wu Gen no longer has to do some dirty work himself. Remove the prey such as rabbits from these three people, and cook them with Zhuo Ke on the side.
"Leave it to me." Yang Zheng stood up with a smile and spat into his hand. He took a short rope from the three of them, found a thick horizontal branch, and threw the rope over.
Then, he made two nooses at both ends of the rope and put them around the necks of the middle-aged man who just spoke and the other man respectively. The evil thing about Yang Zheng's rope is that it is too short and the two people's feet cannot land at the same time.
When one person's feet are on the ground, the other person has to hang in the air. Who lives and who dies depends on how these two people decide.
"As long as one person dies on the tree, I will let the remaining two people go." Yang Zheng patted the ashes on his hands and sneered.
"Bitch thief, do you think we will be afraid of this? Shepherds are not cowards." The middle-aged man's face turned red from holding back, and he stretched his neck back hard so that he could breathe. He stood on tiptoes and cursed, but quickly jumped up and put the person opposite him down to take a breath.
No one paid any attention to him, except for the young man on the ground who stared at him with horror on his face.
"Sprinkle enough ingredients. I haven't dared to eat hot food these days. I just eat dried fish every day." After finishing all this, Yang Zheng squatted by the bonfire, instructing Zhuo Ke to roast the skinned rabbit, and then turned around. He turned his head towards Wu Gen again and said, "Give me some wine, my mouth will turn into a bird."
Wu Gen took a wine bag from his body and threw it to Yang Zheng, "Save some wine and leave some for Zhuo Ke. There is only so much left. If you want to drink from it in the future, you will have to rob the shepherd."
Yang Zheng pulled out the stopper and took a careful sip, with an intoxicated look on his face.
Soon, the meat turned brown, and Wu Gen pulled Zhuo Ke's head back, preventing him from looking at the two people jumping up and down under the tree.
The three of them feasted beside the campfire, but the two under the tree couldn't hold on any longer. Such non-stop jumping, with their necks being tightened from time to time, made them both physically and mentally exhausted. If this continues, one of the two will have to die in order for the other to survive.
The boy on the ground looked at his relatives under the tree, and then at Wu Gen and others who were swallowing big food. His eyes gradually changed from anger at the beginning to panic, and finally he shed tears.
"Will your method work?" Wu Gen asked in a low voice.
Yang Zheng bit open a bone with force, rolled his tongue, and rolled the bone marrow into his mouth, "Don't worry, these three are obviously acquaintances. It's not that easy to decide who lives and who dies.
Even if he survives, he will probably feel guilty for the rest of his life. Moreover, there are juniors on the ground watching, so I can’t hide it. How will I face the people at home in the future? "
"Killing is heartbreaking. It's much more uncomfortable than dying directly. Zhuo Ke, learn from this. You're too honest." Wu Gen handed the wine to Zhuo Ke, "Drink, you have to practice your drinking capacity." .”
After taking Zhuo Ke into his side, Wu Gen discovered that this boy didn't know how to drink. How could this happen? If a man can't drink, is he still a man? Whenever he has free time, Wu Gen will ask Zhuo Ke to sip some.
Zhuo Ke desperately resisted the urge to look back and poured a large sip of wine into his mouth, but he choked and coughed repeatedly.
"Ahem." The middle-aged man under the tree also coughed violently. His companion across from him saw that he couldn't hold on anymore, so he stayed in the air for a while longer. When he came down, his eyes were already white. It would be a little later. It's about to pass.
Taking a big breath of air, the middle-aged man shouted hoarsely at Yang Zheng, "You thief, kill me."
Yang Zheng came over and ignored the middle-aged man. Instead, he stuffed a piece of meat into the mouth of the young man on the ground, "Eat, when you're full, continue watching. They both have tough mouths and tough lives. It's better to die if you want." It’ll be a while.”
Poof, the young man spat out the meat in his mouth, fell to his knees with a plop, and kowtowed to Yang Zheng, "Sir, if you want to kill me, just kill me. Let my father and uncle go."
Yang Zheng helped the young man up, gently wiped the dirt off his forehead, and said kindly: "This can't be done. We agreed at the beginning that as long as one of them dies, I will let you go. Don't worry, I am A person who keeps his word will never break his promise. Don't worry, it will be fine soon."
The young man burst into tears and begged: "Sir..."
The middle-aged man looked at his younger brother who was flapping his feet in the air, and his face darkened, "Sir, we were wrong, please forgive us. Please don't worry, sir, we will never tell anyone about their whereabouts."
Yang Zheng raised his eyelids and said, "Wrong? Who said they were going to sell us just now? If they let you go and turn around and report again, they will think we are fools."
The middle-aged man swallowed hard and said with difficulty: "Don't worry, sir. With your skills, you can kill all our small villages. How could I risk the lives of all the villagers for a few dollars?" .”
"You really don't want to sue?"
"Absolutely true."
"Is this right? Being kind makes you rich, and being kind keeps your life." Yang Zheng glanced back, waved his hand, and the rope on the tree broke. The two fell heavily to the ground, gasping for air.
Carrying the three of them to the campfire, Yang Zheng slightly pursed his lips to indicate. Wu Gen leaned against a stone, pointed at the middle-aged man and said lazily, "I'll ask you an answer."
"Sir, please speak." After finally saving his life, the middle-aged man no longer had the arrogance of his youth and replied hurriedly.
"Who are you, where do you live, how many of you are there."
"Sir, we are all hunters. We live in the mountains about ten miles away. There are only about a hundred people in the village. We make a living by hunting on weekdays."
"There may be towns around here, and there may be officers and soldiers nearby."
"Officers and soldiers? Our place is under the control of the Mozhi family. The family has its own troops, but I don't know how many there are."
...
After some interrogation, Wu Gen learned that the middle-aged man was named Hasan, and the other two were his younger brother Ha Chuan and his son Ha Ying. The village where I live is the most ordinary shepherd village. Since the products on the mountain are barren, the entire village makes a living by hunting on weekdays.
The village is extremely remote. It is hundreds of miles away from the nearest village, and most of it is steep mountain roads. It is not an exaggeration to say that it is isolated from the world. The reason why they were hiding in such a remote place was actually because the Mozhi family's taxes were too heavy, so they had no choice but to move to their current location.
Wu Gen pondered for a long time, "Let's go to your village."
"ah......"
