Chapter 817: Chapter 813: Tacit Cooperation, A Complete Victory_1
“Awooo.”
With one successful move, Baoya darted up the tree like a flash of white lightning and hid among the dense branches and leaves.
“Puchi.”
“Hahaha!”
The initially angry group of brothers burst into laughter, with Shitou laughing heartily, provoking the man’s nerves further.
“Damn, you little beast, dare to tear my pants, I’ll slaughter you!”
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Enraged with embarrassnt, the man didn’t bother to pull up his pants, and threw a short sword at Baoya with a swing of his hand.
“Awooo.”
Baoya nimbly jumped from the branch, avoiding the short sword, and let out a threatening growl with its delicate voice.
“Little beast, still daring to call out, I must kill you today!”
The man was completely infuriated, drawing his long sword and slashing his ragged pants apart, leaving him in nothing but underwear. He then leaped onto the branch.
“Baoya, run!”
Lin Yixuan watched nervously, calling out subconsciously.
“Awooo.”
Instead of retreating, Baoya lunged forward, relying on its incredible speed. With another flash of its claws, it made several slashes across the man’s legs before he could steady himself.
“Ah!”
The man’s legs were covered in bloody gashes; he scread in pain and fell directly from the tree.
“Be careful!”
His four companions’ faces changed as they huddled together, reaching out their arms to try and catch him.
However, the man was a burly fellow, weighing at least 200 pounds. The four tried to hold him up, but all failed, leading him to crash onto the ground as they could only look on helplessly.
“Hahahaha!”
The group of young n erupted into laughter once more, feeling extrely satisfied with the outco.
“You bunch of brats, you don’t want to live!”
The four companions, also enraged with embarrassnt, unsheathed their weapons and attacked the young group.
“Hmph, who’s afraid of you?”
Shitou snorted, pulled the dagger from his boot, and charged forward with his nimble legs, leading the attack.
Wang ng followed closely, swinging his dual hamrs along.
Not one to be outdone, brothers Lin Jinlong and Lin Jinpeng drew their swords and rushed at their respective opponents.
Feng Yi pulled his bowstring taut and attacked from the sidelines. As soon as anyone dared to make a lethal move, he would shoot out an arrow without hesitation, causing them to retreat in fear.
A stick of incense later, the outco was apparent.
The brothers worked together seamlessly and achieved a total victory.
Forced to give up resistance, the opponents fled.
Included in their escape was the man who had fallen from the tree and eaten a mouthful of mud, who now only wore a pair of underpants as he dashed into the mountains. His figure vanished in an instant.
“Tch, a bunch of cowards, running away so fast.”
Wang ng, not having had enough, clenched his hamrs, his body full of unused energy and bottled up anger.
“Hahaha, dared to threaten your grandpa, now you know better, right? Next ti you see us, just go around far away.”
Shitou laughed loudly and felt extrely smug.
“Enough, we won because we had more people.”
Lin Jinlong retracted his sword and said fairly, “In a one-on-one fight, the outco wouldn’t have been so clear.”
“Jinpeng, you’re injured, let bandage you up.”
Mo Canglan took charge of treating the brothers’ wounds, taking spiritual dicine and bandages from his dicine box and approaching Lin Jinpeng.
“Just a minor injury, no big deal.”
Lin Jinpeng laughed nonchalantly and retracted his sword, allowing the dicine to be applied to his arm and bandaged up.
“Awooo.”
With the danger eliminated, Baoya jumped down from the tree and comfortably curled up in Lin Yixuan’s arms.
Lin Yixuan affectionately stroked its fur, his obsidian-like eyes shimring with twinkling spots of light.
“Clap, clap, clap.”
Lin Qingluo clapped her hands, encouraging the young n, “You guys did well today. Keep up the good work; there’ll be bigger challenges waiting for us later.”
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