The husband is the hunter

Chapter 252

Fang Lin didn't relax so quickly. Her original plan was to frighten this group of people first, so that they would not dare to make up their minds, and then persuade them to go elsewhere. Who would have thought that the always good-tempered Zhao Dawu would be so impulsive, he moved his hands directly, this is good, those people outside not only started banging on the door, but also cursed and seemed to have ignored it.

Li Youfu's face was heavy, and he picked up the stick on the ground again. He grew up in the mountains, and he had a natural defense against strangers down the mountain, let alone these refugees who obviously wanted to bully them.

Probably noticing that the atmosphere was not right, Fang Li, who had been immersed in joy, also came back to her senses, "They...they didn't leave? Are they going to come in?"

Under repeated impacts, the latch that Duan Nanshan had fastened before he left had already begun to loosen. Those people outside were about to break in.

Fang Lin took a deep breath, handed the torch in her left hand to Li Youfu, picked up the others from the ground again, lit them all up and put them on a shelf beside her. Coincidentally, a juggling troupe used to live in this yard When the flood happened, they all went far away in order to escape. Because they walked in a hurry, many of them didn't take anything with them. This shelf for holding knives, guns and sticks is just one.

"Now I have no other choice. I can only use soldiers to stop me, and water to cover me up." Fang Lin has learned a lot of words, and now she is beginning to speak in a literal way. Fortunately, these words are not difficult to understand. Seeing that Fang Li and Li Youfu can understand Yes, she continued, "Blessed, now go to the house with Sister Li and Da Wu and move out all the tables and chairs that can support the door, and they can support the door for a while."

Li Youfu listened to her the most, and immediately went into the room when he heard the words, but Zhao Dawu looked up at Fang Lin with guilt on his face.Fang Lin smiled at him, saying that she didn't blame him, anyway, even if the torch hadn't been thrown away, the situation might not be any better.

Because of the current disaster, they moved quickly and immediately moved the tables and chairs out of the house, especially Li Youfu, who was so strong that he could lift the solid wooden table by himself.

After doing all these things, Fang Lin finally breathed a sigh of relief, but the people outside still didn't give up. Ma Erhei climbed up to the wall again. Seeing them still standing in the yard, he said triumphantly and indignantly, "Why don't you give up?" I'll wait, I'll go in and deal with you right now!"

Fang Lin knew that this person was bluffing. If he was really not afraid, he would not have avoided the torch thrown by Zhao Dawu just now. You and Da Wu guard the left side, You Fu and I guard the right side, if the door is really knocked open, don't wait, just throw the torch out immediately, that's all we can do now."

Seeing that Fang Lin ignored him, Ma Erhei spat, and slipped down the wall again resentfully.

The moment the door was knocked open, the tables and chairs used to push the door fell down with a crash. Fang Lin threw the torch with her eyes closed. She had no intention of hurting anyone, but now that she is forced to do so, there is nothing she can do. things.

Just when she thought the sky was about to fall, a familiar cry came from her ear, and Fang Lin almost burst into tears. It was the gentle voice that belonged to Duan Nanshan she was most familiar with.

This man finally rushed back to her side when she needed him the most.

(End of this chapter)