Although he had recognized the identity of the master of the cutter, Wei Qingbai did not intend to tell Zhu Chen about this.

Because Wei Qingbai knew very well, doing so would be like pushing the other party into the fire pit.

Wei Qingbai still couldn't do such a thing.

"Shaogu Master, I think you have found the wrong place, just an ordinary cutter, how could I know whose it belongs to?"

Wei Qingbai said with a wry smile.

Zhu Chen also sneered, "You really don't know?"

Wei Qingbai smiled bitterly, "I really don't know this..."

However, as soon as Wei Qingbai said this, a cold light flashed in the air.

Immediately afterwards, there was only a muffled sound of "Puchi!" and blood splattered. One of Wei Qingbai's arm was cut off directly!

"ah!!"

Wei Qingbai let out a heart-wrenching scream.

"The owner of the house!"

"The owner of the house!"

When the villagers saw this, they were all shocked.

They had never expected that the Qiancao Gang people in front of them would be so ruthless and would take such ruthless actions as soon as they came up!

The villagers of Weijiazhuang have always been extremely united. When they saw that Wei Qingbai was so seriously injured, they were all filled with righteous indignation for a moment, and many people were about to rush towards Zhu Chen.

However, before they could take action, there was only a sound of "stop!" and a sound of gold and iron clashing.

All the strong men from Qiancao Gang in front of him drew their swords.

The sharp cold light appears particularly sharp under the sunlight.

"Don't move around either...

Wei Qingbai endured the severe pain on his arm and said to the villagers behind him.

Wei Qingbai knew very well that with the strength of these villagers, they could not compete with the real warriors of the Qiancao Gang in front of him. If there was a real conflict, then these villagers would have no way to die!

After hearing this, the villagers suppressed their anger.

"Hmph, it seems you are not stupid yet!"

Zhu Chen snorted coldly, his face full of pride.

"Then why do you dare to fool me here!"

As he said that, Zhu Chen put the long knife in his hand directly on Wei Qingbai's neck.

"Tell me, who is this cutting knife?!"

Zhu Chen asked with a vicious face.

Zhu Chen had already made people investigate clearly before. Only Weijiazhuang nearby had cutters such as this. Therefore, he had already determined from the beginning that the owner of the cutter was from the Weijiazhuang. Therefore, no matter how Wei Qingbai denied it, he must find the other party.

Faced with Zhu Chen's threat, Wei Qingbai's face gradually became colder.

"I...I've already said that I don't know who this cutter belongs to!"

Wei Qingbai said coldly.

As the owner of the Weijiazhuang, Wei Qingbai has always been extremely responsible. At this time, he will never betray anyone.

Hearing this, Zhu Chen's face suddenly became ugly.

"Okay, since you don't want to say it, then you can die!"

As he spoke, a cold light flashed in Zhu Chen's eyes. He raised the long knife in his hand and was about to slash Wei Qingbai's neck.

When the villagers behind him saw this scene, they couldn't help but take a breath and raised their hearts.

And just then.

"It's mine! That cutter is mine!"

A voice suddenly rang out of the crowd.

Hearing the sound, Zhu Chen's knife suddenly stopped in the air.

Immediately, the crowd moved away and an old man walked out. It was Wei Ning's grandfather.

Zhu Chen looked up and down at Grandpa and raised his eyebrows slightly.

"You said, is this knife yours?"

Zhu Chen asked coldly.

"Yes, this knife was indeed lost by me yesterday. I wonder why this young master is looking for me? If there is any place to offend me, I am willing to apologize. Please show mercy to the master of the young master and don't hurt the innocent!"

Grandpa said with a bitter look on his face.

Zhu Chen heard the other party say that the knife was lost yesterday, which was indeed suitable for time, so he became interested.

"Okay, let's ask you, what's going on with the blood on your knife?"

Zhu Chen continued to ask.

"This... I met a poisonous mastiff in the valley yesterday. The poisonous mastiff was extremely ferocious and almost died in its mouth. I used this cutting knife to fight it."

Grandpa explained.

"only……"

The grandfather's expression became more and more confused, "I just don't know, what does this have to do with you, Shaogu Master?"

This is also the thing that Grandpa can't understand the most.

At this time, Yang Jian, who was standing up, snorted coldly.

"What's the relationship? What do you mean by it? Do you know that the poisonous mastiff is the flesh of our young master's heart. How dare you hurt it? I think you are tired of living!"

Yang Jian said coldly.

"What……"

Grandpa was stunned.

He didn't expect that the other party came to the door to ask for a crime because of a beast.

At this time, Wei Ning, who was standing beside him, couldn't stand it anymore and walked out directly.

"It was clearly that thing attacked my grandfather first, and my grandfather almost died in its hands. If you don't fight back in this situation, are you going to die? Besides, just a beast, you cut off the hands of our owner for it. You are too unreasonable!"

Wei Ning shouted angrily at Yang Jian.

Hearing this, Yang Jian's face suddenly became vicious.

"Damn it, where are the little bastards from? You dare to talk nonsense. Let me see if I don't tear your mouth apart!"

As he said that, Yang Jian raised his hand and slapped Wei Ning in the face.

The slap was so strong that Wei Ning was knocked to the ground, with blood flowing from the corner of his mouth.

"Aning!"

"elder brother!"

Grandpa and Wei Yinger both exclaimed.

Seeing this, the villagers were also very angry.

Wei Ning was extremely stubborn. After being slapped, he immediately got up.

He picked up the stick on the ground and slashed it directly at Yang Jian.

"Look at the sword!"

Wei Ning used all his strength and slashed a sword.

This was the movement he had practiced for many years and thought he could succeed, but Yang Jian didn't dodge at all and just kicked it out.

"Bang!" With a muffled sound, Wei Ning flew backwards directly.

From beginning to end, he didn't even touch Yang Jian's body.

"Damn it, with this little ability, you dare to fight with me. It's so fucking ignorant of the world!"

Yang Jian cursed with disdain.

Wei Ning fell to the ground, feeling a sensation of blood in his stomach, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, and his whole stomach seemed to be about to crack.

However, compared with the severe pain in his stomach, what made Wei Ning even more sad was that he finally realized how much he was.

He has spent so much effort practicing sword skills over the years, but it turns out that he is nothing, and he can't even beat a mere bandit, which completely lost all the confidence in Wei Ning's heart!

When Zhu Chen saw Wei Ning being kicked away, he just sneered and didn't take it to heart.

His eyes looked at the grandfather in front of him again.

"I'll ask you, who killed my ingot?"
To be continued...