With one against five, of course he received several heavy blows.

But instead of weakening Anle, the pain only further stimulated his ferocity.

Holding a wooden stick and looking around.

It’s as if these villagers are the ones being surrounded!

Looking at his eyes, the villagers felt chills in their hearts and thought of retreating.

They just accepted Chen Zhuangshi's benefits and came to teach An Le a lesson, not to beat him to death.

Why is this so?

boom!

Anle swung his stick again, smashing the wooden stick that a village man was protecting in front of him, and slashed it horizontally on his abdomen.

"Uh-huh!"

The man was in pain and fell to the ground, clutching his abdomen and rolling on the ground in pain.

If Anle was holding a real knife, this knife was destined to split open the abdominal cavity, blood would spatter three feet, and he would be dead!

"What are you doing?"

Not far away, the old hunter shouted angrily.

Chen Zhuangshi glared at Anle hatefully and wanted to continue to attack, but was stopped by the people around him.

"Anle, you...you wait!"

His manic expression became even more obvious as he gritted his teeth and spoke word by word.

"This matter is not over yet!"

Anle's anger has not diminished at all, and is getting stronger and stronger.

It was obviously you who took the initiative to provoke me, so why did it seem like you were the victim?

He didn't say anything, silently remembering the faces of these villagers in his heart, and watched them disperse like birds and beasts.

"Anle, are you okay?"

Soon, Lin Shanbai walked up to him and asked with concern.

The old hunter still smelled of alcohol. He thought he was still drinking, so he hurried over.

An Le felt warm in her heart: "I didn't..."

Before he could finish speaking, his body suddenly slowly fell limp.

Fortunately, Lin Shanbai was beside him and helped him immediately.
Chapter completed!