Flip the table and divide the family property! Take his wife and daughter into the mountains and eat

The courtyard fell silent.

Li Cuihua's chest heaved like a bellows, her Type 60 rifle trembled incessantly, her lips quivered, and although she was filled with hatred and her eyes were bloodshot, the force of her feet pushing forward was ultimately broken by that shot.

Zhao Shanlin's face was as white as paper, his Adam's apple bobbed twice, his eyes were fixed on the gun in Lin Xiu's hand, he still wanted to be tough, but his feet had already uncontrollably moved half a step back.

Wang Magan was so shocked by the shot that his soul seemed to fly away. His shoulders hunched, his breathing became labored, and his eyes kept drifting towards the courtyard gate.

After a long pause, Li Cuihua managed to squeeze out a sentence through gritted teeth, her voice weak but still trying to hold on: "Fine...fine..." "Lin Xiu, you've got guts."

"You wait, this isn't over..."

As she cursed, she began to back away, her gun still pointed firmly into the room, as if afraid that Lin Xiu would actually shoot her in the chest at any moment.

Zhao Shanlin gritted his teeth and added, his voice weak but still fierce: "Yes... this isn't over!"

The group of men were spouting threats, but they were all backing away.

At that moment, the black dragon made its move.

It was already crouching down, with low, muffled sounds rolling in its throat. When it saw Li Cuihua cursing and retreating, her rear end almost touching the courtyard gate, the black dragon suddenly darted out from the side and rear, so fast that only a black shadow remained.

"ah--!"

Li Cuihua screamed and fell forward on the spot.

The black dragon bit right into the flesh below her lower back and on her buttocks.

It bit down hard and fiercely. When its teeth snapped shut, half of Li Cuihua's body went numb. She collapsed to the ground with her hair disheveled, and the Type 60 pistol in her hand wobbled violently, almost flying out of her grasp.

"You damn dog! You damn dog!"

"Release your grip! Release your grip—!"

She was in so much pain that her face was contorted, she frantically clawed at the ground with her hands, and her legs kicked the ground, splashing mud and water everywhere. She cursed and shouted, looking utterly disheveled.

Black Dragon, however, did not loosen his grip at all.

It gripped the piece of meat tightly, and even shook its head violently, causing Li Cuihua so much pain that her vision blurred and she could no longer even properly curse.

When Zhao Shanlin saw his mother fall to the ground, his eyes immediately turned red.

"mother--!"

He grabbed a stool leg and lunged at Black Dragon, smashing it indiscriminately while yelling, "You beast!"

"I'll kill you! I'll kill you—!"

The bench leg slammed down with a whoosh, but the black dragon refused to let go, instead biting even harder, a muffled growl rumbling from its throat.

Li Cuihua was in so much pain she felt like her soul was about to leave her body. She reached out and grabbed wildly at Zhao Shanlin, her voice hoarse from crying, "Third Brother!"

"Third brother, hurry up and open it!"

"It's really biting my flesh! Quick, get it off! Hurry!"

Wang Magan stood at the back, his legs trembling from watching. He wanted to go up but didn't dare, so he could only shout wildly from the side, his face pale, "Third brother! Watch out!"

"This dog is crazy! This dog is crazy!"

Zhao Shanlin didn't care about anything else. He swung the bench leg down again and lunged towards the black dragon.

Just as he completely missed his target and turned sideways, exposing his lower body—

The Azure Dragon has moved!

It is an old hunting dog from the mountains, skilled in encirclement and hunting, and advocating for a single, decisive strike.

The Azure Dragon's grayish-blue body, like a steel whip lying on the ground, darted out silently. Just as Zhao Shanlin swung the bench leg and shifted all his weight to his front half, the Azure Dragon suddenly poked its head out, and its large mouth full of fangs accurately bit into the soft flesh of Zhao Shanlin's groin and thigh.

With a "crack," it was the dull sound of teeth snapping shut and biting through flesh.

"ah--!!!"

Zhao Shanlin's shout was no longer human; it sounded like a donkey being bled alive.

The stool leg flew out of his hand, and due to the excruciating pain, his eyes rolled upwards, his muscles spasmed, and his hands flailed wildly in the air as if trying to grab something, but he ended up kneeling heavily in the mud.

The Azure Dragon bit too deeply.

It didn't cry out, but its cold, gray eyes exuded a deathly aura, and the howling from deep within its throat sounded like it was grinding bones.

It gripped that vital spot, and with a powerful thrust of its hips, swung its head back sharply—

"Sizzle!"

Zhao Shanlin's thick cotton trousers, covered in patches, were ripped open, leaving a large gash along with his skin.

Blood instantly seeped down his inner thigh, turning a dark red, and dripped down his trouser leg into the ashes.

"Third brother! Third brother!"

Li Cuihua was still being torn apart by the black dragon when she turned her head and saw the spot where her own son had been bitten. She was so frightened that she forgot the pain and tried to crawl towards Zhao Shanlin on all fours.

But as soon as she moved, the black dragon bit her ankle again, pulling her back sharply.

"Bang!"

Li Cuihua's entire face was slammed into the mud, and half of her front teeth were knocked out on the spot. She could only make a "whooshing" sound from her throat.

The scene instantly became extremely bloody.

Zhao Shanlin collapsed to the ground, desperately clutching his inner thighs with both hands, blood gushing out from between his fingers.

His mouth was wide open, but he was in so much pain that he couldn't make a sound. He could only twitch and roll his eyes in the mud like a dehydrated fish.

Wang Magan was so frightened he collapsed.

He watched as Qinglong bit down, leaving Zhao Shanlin's area a bloody mess, his pants completely soaked.

He felt a chill in his crotch, and a foul odor wafted out from his pants.

"Murder...murder..."

Wang Magan's throat was dry, and his legs were as weak as noodles. He scrambled and crawled toward the gate of the courtyard, muttering incoherently.

Lin Xiu stood on the steps, her Type 54 pistol still held horizontally in her hand. The muzzle of the gun coldly swept across the mess on the ground before finally settling on Zhao Shanlin's head.

"Lin...Lin Xiu..."

Zhao Shanlin collapsed, utterly exhausted, into the pool of blood. His eyes were unfocused, and he stretched out a blood-stained hand, his voice barely audible, like the buzzing of a mosquito.

"Help...help me...make them let go...I...I'm going to die..."

Lin Xiu remained expressionless, her eyes devoid of any pity, only filled with unfathomable disgust.

She knew it all too well.

If it weren't for this gun and these two dogs, she and Niu Niu would be lying on the ground begging for mercy, or being torn to pieces.

"Azure Dragon, Black Dragon."

Lin Xiu spoke in a cold voice.

Hearing the commotion, the two large hunting dogs did not immediately retreat, but instead simultaneously bit the two men again before slowly releasing their mouths.

They didn't go back into the house; instead, they bared their blood-stained teeth, standing guard on either side of Li Cuihua and Zhao Shanlin, crouching low, ready to pounce a second time.

"roll."

Lin Xiu uttered a single word, then sharply lowered the gun, pointing it directly at Zhao Shanlin's face:

"Get out of my yard, scum, before I change my mind."

Despite the excruciating pain, Zhao Shanlin clutched his groin, like a dog with a broken spine, inching his way out of the muddy water.

Li Cuihua ignored the pain and scrambled over the threshold, dropping her Type 60 rifle into the mud without daring to turn back and retrieve it.

The group looked like a mess, leaving a glaring trail of blood in the snow.

Lin Xiu watched the direction they disappeared in, and only then did cold sweat seep into her palms.

She didn't put away the gun. First, she closed the door to the main room tightly with her other hand before turning around to look at the cold food on the table.