Hera glanced at the middle-aged woman, who was the mother of "No", and she passed out from sorrow.
Yimo looked at Bai Qinghao sympathetically, and said in English to Xinxin, "He is about to die. It's dangerous. Come over to me."
Fang Xinxin frowned her delicate brows and asked him in English as well, "What did you say to everyone when you just instigated the discord?"
Yimo believed that Hera did not dare to betray him, and there was not one more person in the village who could speak English, and he was not afraid to tell her, "He killed'Promise' and must pay for his life."
"He didn't!" Fang Xinxin said angrily, "You are maliciously framed!"
Bai Qinghao shot a murderous intent in his deep, ice-like eyes. He took the hatchet from Yimo, and watched everyone's excited reaction, and then watched the middle-aged woman fainted, he basically guessed it.
Yi Mo licked shamelessly and said, "I'm doing this for you." There was a hunger and thirst in her eyes, "He's dead, you are mine!"
Suddenly pointing at Bai Qinghao, he shouted in aboriginal dialect, "Kill him, avenge'Nuo'!"
The villagers were so excited that they wielded all weapons such as hatchets, hammers, and poles, and rushed towards Bai Qinghao!
Facing the angry villagers, Bai Qinghao couldn't stand and be beaten, so facing the wooden stick that the first villager hit in his head, he protected Fang Xinxin and flashed sideways, making the other party rush into the air.
Taking advantage of the gap before the opponent's body inertia, he directly grabbed the wooden stick and parried the hatchet cut by the others.
Sweeping, kicking, locking throat... Bai Qinghao dealt with one hand in a handsome manner. Although he did not kill him, he also let the opponent fall to the ground in the fastest time.
Seeing this, Yimo flashed an angry expression on his face, "Kill him, you must kill him!"
The villagers were full of energy, one by one, they got up from the ground and continued to fight, as brave as a tiger...
Slowly, Bai Qinghao tried to protect Fang Xinxin, which was also a little strenuous.
Fang Xinxin originally wanted to show her ability to help, but she still had no problem dealing with a few people.
After thinking about it, it was too difficult for her and Bai Qinghao to deal with more than one hundred villagers.
Moreover, these villagers were only used by Yimo.
Seeing the swarming villagers seemed to only deal with Bai Qinghao, Fang Xinxin said to Yimo, "Didn't you just call me over? Then I'm here."
Bai Qinghao glanced at Fang Xinxin and walked behind him, a ray of worry flashed in the deep pupils.
"Follow me a long time ago, so he doesn't have to die." Yimo said regretfully to the other Xinxin in English, "Remember, you killed him."
Fang Xinxin walked to Yimo.
Yi Mo looked at her beautiful face, fair skin, and sighed in her eyes.
The women in the tribe, compared with her, really lost a thousand miles.
The thought of getting this woman soon made me feel extremely excited.
He was holding the "No" hatchet in his hand and was about to hug her.
Unexpectedly, Fang Xinxin snatched the hatchet in his hand and quickly put the hatchet on his neck, "Tell them to stop, otherwise, I will kill you!"
Yimo was threatened with an angry look of surprise, "Woman, I don't think you dare to kill a chicken, let alone kill..."
Before he could say anything, Fang Xinxin's hatchet blade cut directly into his neck by half a centimeter, causing him to cry in pain.
Bright red blood slid down his neck.
Fang Xinxin sneered, "You see, I dare not. If you don't stop, I will continue to cut you deeper, and you will be dead!"