Wei Hong's strange behavior caused the horse thieves to be confused. Just when the horse thieves stared at each other and were puzzled, Wei Hong reached out to grab Fuling's collar, pulled it hard, and a harsh "squeezing" sounded, and the horse thieves surrounding the carriage were all in place. The lavender clothes slid from Fuling's body, and their fair shoulders, deep concave collarbone, and smooth belly were all exposed to the eyes of the horse thieves. Fuling simply held a piece of breast cloth in front of his chest, so he was lucky to avoid the two plump things being exposed to the world. However, the round and bulging chest as big as an apple could not stop beating due to the remaining strength, stimulating the senses of the horse thieves and shocking the hearts of the horse thieves.

These horse thieves wandered in the wilderness for many years. In order to avoid being surrounded by officers and soldiers, they often curled up in a cave in a barren mountain. Occasionally, they came out to rob the house and robbed the house. If they were lucky, they could rob one or two women and vent their heart fire. But they were too many wolves and few meats, so they could not enjoy the fun. Especially in the past two years, the government has investigated them strictly and sent troops to sweep the encirclement and suppression many times. The horse thieves were exhausted and had not seen women for a long time. At this time, looking at Fuling's almost ** upper body, it was like a person who was about to starve to death suddenly ate a few kilograms of meat buns. Both physically and mentally, they could not withstand such a huge impact. Especially the bottomless cleavage, which was more like a sharp blade, stabbed into the heart of every horse thief.

While the horse thieves and Fuling were stunned, Wei Hong was not idle either. He held a long knife in his hand and stabbed the three horse thieves closest to the carriage three times. Although the severe pain brought the three horse thieves back from the shock, it was too late. Looking at the bloody hole in front of his chest, he fell unwillingly into the pool of red blood.

Wei Hong's sudden attack made everyone come to their senses. Fuling covered his chest with both hands and made a deaf scream, which made Wei Hong's scalp numb. Seeing the horse thief rushing up again, Wei Hong had no time to apologize to Fu Ling, and reached out to slap Fu Ling heavily on the buttocks, using brute force to slap Fu Ling's entire person into the carriage.

At this time, a horse thief stood under the carriage and slashed Wei Hong's feet. The moment the blade was about to touch Wei Hong, Wei Hong's heels were pressing and his legs were in the air. The blade struck against Wei Hong's soles, cutting the thick soles in half. Without any danger, Wei Hong breathed a long sigh of relief. Taking advantage of the horse thief's drawing the knife, he swung the knife on his shoulder at an extremely fast speed. A hot blood column soared into the sky, spraying six feet high. Suddenly, a large amount of blood loss made the horse thief lean down like a deflated ball and fell down.

Wei Hong just took over the horse thief, and two more horse thieves jumped into the carriage and rushed towards Wei Hong with the momentum of a tiger pounced on the rabbit. Two swords carried the fierce wind and rushed straight to Wei Hong's head. At this critical moment, Wei Hong suddenly reached into the carriage, pulled out, and pulled Fuling out, blocking Fuling in front of him.

Fuling, who was once again treated as a shield by Wei Hong, was holding a piece of clothing in her hand and still had no time to wear it, and her upper body was still naked. After a brief shock, Fuling screamed again: "Ah!" I don't know if it was scared by the fierce horse thief in front of her, or because her body was seen by a group of stinky men again screaming in shame.

Although the horse thieves were already red, looking at Fuling, who was about to become a lonely soul under the knife, the two horse thieves slowed down their movements out of instinct. At the moment when the two horse thieves were slow, Wei Hong stretched out a knife along Fuling's ribs, stabbed one of the horse thieves in the belly, and stabbed him to the ground. The other horse thieves were completely angry, even Fuling blocked him, and he ignored him, and the sharp blade rushed straight to Fuling's shoulder. Look at that posture, he wanted to cut through Fuling with one knife, and deal with Wei Hong behind Fuling.

Realizing that the horse thief no longer cared about Fuling's life or death, Wei Hong immediately pushed Fuling towards the horse thief who was slashing the knife. Although Fuling was determined to resist Wei Hong's control, a little woman could not resist Wei Hong's strength. She couldn't help but rush towards the murderous horse thief, and finally lay directly in the horse thief's arms. At the same time, Wei Hong moved his footsteps and dodged the horse thief's fatal knife.

The horse thief did not hurt Wei Hong and Fuling at all, but was restricted by Fuling in his arms. Just when the horse thief wanted to push Fuling away desperately, Wei Hong jumped up in the air, gritted his teeth, and slashed the long sword in his hand towards the horse thief's neck.

Fuling was petite, and even if she stood up straight, her head only reached the chest of Mazhe. Wei Hong's blade flew over Fuling's head and accurately chopped on the horse thief's throat. A thick mist of blood was sprayed out, pouring on Fuling's head like a shower, dyeing Fuling's entire upper body red.

Wei Hong's sword was very powerful, and the blade was sharp. While cutting the horse thief's throat, the remaining force was not diminished, cutting off the spine. The horse thief's head was like a broken ham sausage, with flesh and skin hanging behind her back.

When Fuling instinctively wanted to look up at the horse thief, Wei Hong flashed behind Fuling, reached out to cover Fuling's eyes, and pushed Fuling into the carriage again. Then he raised his feet and kicked the horse thief's stomach, kicking the headless horse thief off the carriage. The head, which was connected only by flesh, finally broke away from his body at this moment, and rolled out three or four meters away.

After losing four companions again, the horse thieves realized that the young people in front of them were not easy to mess with, and they were in a hurry to fight. Although the horse thieves were doing their own business to rob their families, their minds were not stupid. They all knew the principle of keeping the green mountains without worrying about burning firewood. If they were even lost, they would have robbed the mountains of gold and silver. What did they have to do? From this, it can be seen that even thirty horse thieves were not as threatened as three killers. After all, the killers were organized, disciplined and targeted, and they would not give up until they achieved their goals. However, the horse thieves had no goals. They could fight if they could, and ran away if they could.

The horse thieves suspended the offensive. Wei Hong was very happy and said to himself: "It really fits the saying, the soft ones are afraid of hard ones, the hard ones are afraid of being arrogant, and the arrogant ones are afraid of being desperate. These horse thieves are like a group of crazy evil dogs. The more you run, the more they will chase them. On the contrary, if you sacrifice your life and swear to fight them to the death, they will run around with their tails in their arms."

Wei Hong's pressure was slightly relieved, and at the same time, Yijian Donglai also gained a lot. At the beginning, the thief leader was not afraid of a tiger and did not take Yijian Donglai as a woman seriously, so he fought with Yijian Donglai without distinction. (To be continued.
Chapter completed!