One Thousand One Hundred and Twenty-Nine if You Have the Ability to Fight with Me
"There are some contradictions that they haven't reconciled themselves."
The leader walked ahead, turned on a flashlight in his hand, and walked forward and backward to illuminate the dark road, and continued to explain to An Ran:
"Our Qianyan Mountain has experienced nine or nine difficulties, and all the contradictions have been assimilated by survival, but other newly joined forces, who have not experienced life and death together, will find it difficult to reach an agreement on interests, so Qianyan Mountain Yanshan divided this area for these forces, and asked them to unify their conflicts first, and then talk to Qianyanshan."
So in this way, the subordinate of Baihua City is Qianyan Mountain, and Qianyan Mountain has created a subordinate for itself called District 5, and in this District 5, there are no less than a dozen forces in total, all of which are from the southwest. There were even some people who came here. They fought with Baihuacheng before, were beaten to death by Baihuacheng, and were later rescued by Liu Shasha and thrown into the forest to the south.
In short, it is very chaotic. Before the contradictions are unified, Qianyanshan will not provide power to this side.
Therefore, every household along the way still uses self-made oil lamps.
This is a complete return to before liberation!
An Ran sighed, and slowly walked to the door of Hu Zhuang's house. In a dilapidated small courtyard, there was a man's yelling and cursing.
Didn't hear women and children crying, but there seemed to be quite a lot of people inside, Wu Qiuyue frowned, standing outside the dark yard was about to shout, An Ran reached out her hand and stopped her.
Listening to the yelling man, it seemed that he was scolding Hu Jia for not living up to his expectations, like a dead man, he knew An Ran clearly, but he didn't go to find An Ran, and led him to live such a shabby life and so on.
There were also quite a few people in the room who urged Hu Jia to leave quickly, and that called Hu Jia not to think too much. In short, they wanted Hu Jia to get on the boat of An Ran and take them to heaven as quickly as possible.
An Ran stood outside the yard, listening, turned her head to look at Chen Chaogong, Chen Chaogong was full of helplessness, there would be such a situation, in fact, he and An Ran had already thought about it.
"You talk, are you dumb? I will take you to find An Ran now!"
The man's voice was extremely loud, and the tables and chairs inside were restless, not hindering An Ran and Chen Chaogong who were standing outside the yard, imagining in their minds that the man had already stretched out his hand to drag the frame.
The house is not that big, but the people inside are very crowded, An Ran saw Hu Jia protecting the little son in his arms, being dragged by the man on the ground like a sack, out of the dilapidated door.
Behind Hu Jia, He Wen pursed his pale lips, his face was full of tears, followed behind Hu Jia, trying to pull Hu Jia and his younger brother up, but he didn't cry out, but there was hatred in his eyes.
"stop!"
It wasn't An Ran or Chen Chaogong who spoke, but a doll born in the same year, month and day as He Wen. The doll was guarded by one person, and no one could open it. She was standing at the gate of the ruined courtyard with her small water bottle slung across her shoulders. , stretched his small arms, blocked the road, pointed at the man dragging the frame and said indignantly:
"A big man actually bullies women and children. If you have the ability, fight me! Let them go!"
She is small, although she is always called a little fat by her mother, but she is not actually fat. Her legs are long in shorts, and her short-sleeved T-shirt is very long, reaching her thighs. Her arms are stretched out. , the little hands look unreasonably cute.