Thrown Into the Wolf’s Den! Zaizai Holds Space In His Hands To Survive the Disaster Year

Sister-in-law Liu was the first to be anxious.

She rushed in and grabbed Dong A Niu's collar.

"Aren't you being a rogue? Grandma Qin, don't you care about him? If you don't care about him, we guys will have our own way to deal with him!"

 Dong A Niu borrowed firewood and quilts from the villagers, as well as some expensive jewelry.

Now the word "lost" is simply unbearable for everyone.

 The villagers shouted: "Yes, we will handle it ourselves!"

　　"Drag him out and give him a good beating to see if he can come out."

 Dong A Niu was so frightened that he held his head and finally hid behind Grandma Qin.

"Aunt! You can't ignore me. Don't forget that when you were living a hard life, my mother often asked my little sister to secretly bring you food."

Grandma Qin closed her eyes and held tightly the cloud pattern crutch that Shen Ningning bought for her.

Listening to the yells and curses of the villagers, they acted rogue with Dong A Niu and spoke arrogantly.

Grandma Qin hit the ground hard with her crutch.

"enough!"

Everyone fell silent instantly.

Grandma Qin’s majestic gaze turned to look at Dong A Niu.

“You kept saying that you wanted to borrow everyone’s things, and you would definitely return them.”

"But if you don't pay it now, these things will become your debt. You must pay it back, and I can't help you."

With that said, Grandma Qin said: "You go home. The big guys in the village will give me a favor and allow Aniu five days to raise this money."

“Even if the things haven’t come yet, it’s better to give him half of the money he owes.”

 The villagers looked at each other and felt that Grandma Qin's idea was good.

 We all agreed to ignore Dong A Niu's cry.

 The villagers dragged him out of the village and threw him into the ice and snow.

　　 Dong A Niu got up from the ground crying, his whole body covered with snow foam.

“I need money, where can I get it from?” He rolled his eyes anxiously.

 Suddenly.

 He had a good idea.

 Dong A Niu has a younger sister who just celebrated her 23rd birthday.

Hunted yet, but he is well-known in the village as a wise man.

 Can chop firewood and cook.

The old businessman from Yu'an County has long been interested in her and wants to buy her back to be the concubine of the eighteenth house.

If you can sell your sister to that man, the money you get...

Dong A Niu glanced at the village.

 Hehe, he will not give the money back.

 After taking the money, he immediately fled the capital!

Thinking this, he ran home excitedly.

On the dusty official road, a fierce horse galloped, followed by dozens of guards.

 They were chasing the Ma family who were crying and howling in front of them.

Lifen leaned closely against Aunt Ma and kept urging Ma Lao Er who was driving the donkey cart.

 “Second brother, hurry up, hurry up, we are about to catch up!”

Under their seats were piles of cold-proof supplies forcibly taken away from Xiangyun Village on the pretext of borrowing them.

The firewood was not easy to carry, so Lifen had already exchanged it for silver.

They had been walking for almost two days, but unexpectedly, they were still caught up!

Ma Lao Er is getting more and more anxious, whipping and cracking.

“I also want to go faster, but this is a donkey cart and it can’t keep up with other people’s horses. What’s more, it’s pulling four of us!”

“Lifen, if you are filial, just jump off by yourself. You can be taken back, but our mother can’t.”

Aunt Ma’s face was pale, as if she hadn’t recovered from the shock that day.

She murmured uneasily: "Yes, yes! I can't be taken back."

"The princess recognized me and knew that I was the one who made the mistake, so she almost threw a pan of oil on her."

"If I go back, won't I die? Lifen, you have always been filial, go down!"

 As she spoke, Aunt Ma's skinny hands pushed Lifen's shoulders hard. Lifen almost fell down and screamed in fright.

She roared angrily: "Mom, without me, you wouldn't be able to get this cart of stuff!"

"The third brother is the most useless, why don't you push the third brother down!"

Ma Laosan’s eyes widened: “What are you talking about? I am my mother’s son, who do you think you are?”

 “When you get married, you will belong to someone else’s family.”

　　Just when a few people were having an internal quarrel.

 A "swish" sound broke through the air.

 A purple-feathered arrow passed through the gap between several people from behind and pierced directly into the donkey's buttocks.

 The pulling donkey screamed in pain and immediately broke free from the bolt around its neck.

The Ma family's group fell from the car onto the snowy ground, and their heads were bruised and bloody, and they screamed in pain.

Especially Aunt Ma, who fell so hard that she couldn't get up.

Just like that, she was still holding on to Lifen's sleeves and calling her two sons.

 “Old second and third, you run, run!”

Ma Lao Er and Ma Lao San ignored them and immediately ran to the left and right, as if they were desperate.

As everyone knows, the tall figure on the fierce horse rests his fingers on the bow and arrow coldly.

 Bend the bow and draw the string fully.

 Xie Mingan's eyes were dark and sharp.

 The figure of Ma Lao Er in the distance seemed to him like a prey that could not escape.

He loosened his fingertips, and with a "whoosh" sound, the arrow hit the horse's hind leg a hundred meters away.

Ma Laoer screamed and fell to the snow.

 On the other side, Ma Laosan has climbed up the hillside on his hands and knees.

I want to use the trees to avoid Xie Mingan's pursuit.

The entourage behind Xie Mingan said: "Master Shaoqing, let the humble officials ride their horses to chase after him."

Unexpectedly, Xie Mingan bent his bow and drew an arrow again.

By the way, he said coldly with thin lips: "No need, it's too slow."

 A person who can be caught with an arrow.

 Why bother.

He squinted his eyes and watched Ma Laosan disappearing and appearing in the woods.

Calculating the right moment, Xie Mingan suddenly loosened his fingers.

This time, the arrow hit Ma Laosan’s back right in the heart.

He fell straight down before he even had time to scream.

Aunt Ma watched helplessly as her two sons, one dead and one injured, screamed in agony.

 She crawled to save her son.

Lifen wanted to run away, but Aunt Ma turned around and held her tightly.

Even without a clear mind, he cursed angrily: "You loser, you are the one who harmed your two younger brothers!"

Xie Mingan retracted his bow and arrow, and stared at the mother and daughter fighting together not far away with his thin, cold eyes.

“Take them, as well as the two Ma brothers, back to Dali Temple and imprison them.”

After thinking for a while, he said coldly: "By the way, let me inform Shen Ningning to come and claim the property that the Ma family took away, whether it belongs to her and Xiangyun Village."

After finishing his words, Xie Ming turned his horse's head neatly.

The lonely and cold figure, along with the galloping horses, embellishes a touch of black jade-like coldness in the white snowfield.

When Shen Ningning received the news and rushed to Dali Temple from the Chinese Academy of Chinese Studies, the person who greeted her at the door was the chief registrar of Dali Temple.

 The chief clerk is over forty years old, with a round face and a pleasing smile.

“Princess, our young master, we, your lord, take your matters very seriously.”

“This family of thieves fled through the night with their stolen goods. When they were discovered, they were already fifty miles out of the capital.”

"But our lord personally led people to chase the thieves and ran all night, and finally arrested them, the princess..."

 Before he finished speaking, Shen Ningning had already walked into Dali Temple with a calm face.

 The chief clerk was puzzled.

 Why Princess Funing was not as happy as she imagined.