Xue Changqing is an honest and honest person, and he can't argue at all for a while.

Wang Chuan looked like a successful villain and shouted at the lumberjacks.

"Anyone who wants to earn bonuses should follow me."

Soon three workers who usually walked close to Wang Chuan stood up.

Most of the workers in the logging team still sided with Xue Changqing.

But when I see others getting double the bonus, I still feel a little bit envious in my eyes.

A few people seemed to have divided up the work in advance. Two people climbed up the tree and tied the hemp rope, then pulled hard to one side.

Wang Chuan took another person and went directly to the big saw.

I followed Xue Bin in a hurry and heard the sound of sawing trees all the way away.

"Stop, you can't cut down this tree."

Wang Chuan was stunned for a moment and looked towards Chen Feng.

"Ignore it and keep sawing!" Chen Feng ordered coldly.

By the time Xue Bin and I ran up to Jieziling, the big saws in the hands of Wang Chuan and Wang Chuan had already penetrated three points into the wood.

Under the pull of the hemp rope, the entire big banyan tree shook violently.

I frowned, it was still a step too late.

Xue Changqing walked over with a frustrated look.

"Thirteen, I'm really sorry that I couldn't stop them.

They came prepared today, but the dragon-headed tree cannot be saved."

I know this was all Chen Feng's idea, and Xue Changqing alone couldn't stop it.

"Uncle Xue, I have made you feel wronged."

Xue Changqing shook his head, showing a worried look on his face.

"It doesn't matter if I feel a little wronged. The main thing is that I'm worried about whether cutting down the dragon head tree will really cause any trouble."

I sighed softly, now I can only do my best and obey fate.

"Blood...the tree is bleeding."

At this time, the worker who was sawing the tree with Wang Chuan screamed and suddenly jumped up and shouted loudly.

I frowned and looked at the saw blade under the big banyan tree. The saw blade was covered with sticky blood.

Blood was dripping from the saw cut, and a shrill scream came from the big banyan tree.

In the logging industry, there has been a rule since ancient times that three things should not be cut and five things should not be used. The bleeding of this old tree is an ominous sign.

"The faucet tree is bleeding. This is not a good sign."

"It has long been said that this dragon-headed tree cannot be cut down. I am afraid that this old tree has become a climate problem long ago."

Listening to the buzzing discussions around him, Chen Feng's face was as gloomy as water.

"Don't stop, keep sawing, I don't believe in this evil today!" Chen Feng scolded with his hands on his waist.

Wang Chuan gritted his teeth and winked at his partner worker.

"Don't be afraid, keep doing it. If you do this job, you can get double the bonus."

But the worker seemed frightened and his face turned pale.

"Brother Wang, I'm sorry, I don't want this bonus." As he said this, the worker ran out in a panic.

Seeing that one person was missing, Wang Chuan could only grit his teeth and shout to the crowd.

"Anyone else want to get double the bonus?"

But if something evil like this happened, no one would dare to take it even if they could get double the bonus.

"What a bunch of trash, I'll do it myself."

Chen Feng raised his eyebrows, took off his coat, and went into battle himself.

It was obvious that he was determined to bring down this dragon-headed tree.

"This guy is crazy!"

I frowned, feeling very bad in my heart.

Chen Feng and Wang Chuan kept pulling the saw, and saw more and more thick blood flowing.

Both of their arms and cheeks were splattered with blood.

"Down the mountain!"

Wang Chuan swung the big saw and shouted at the worker who was stretching the hemp rope in the distance.

The worker pulled the hemp rope all the way and stretched it hard.

Just a click was heard, and the old banyan tree fell down.

The old banyan tree fell to the ground, stirring up a cloud of dust.

The entire tree trunk cracked and shattered.

The roots of the tree look strong and straight on the outside, but in fact they are already decaying on the inside.

It fell apart and fell apart.

"Mom, I originally thought that such a big tree would be sold for a good price later.

I didn’t expect it to be a rotten wood shell, I’m afraid I’ll have to pull it back to light the fire.”

Wang Chuan looked depressed.

In contrast, Chen Feng didn't care and looked high-spirited.

He insisted on cutting down the dragon head tree, not to sell it for money, but to establish prestige in Laolingou.

"Look what's inside that tree stump?" Suddenly, an exclamation came from the crowd.

There was blood and scraped fur everywhere inside the tree stump, and there was a furry thing lying in the hole.

It turned out to be a big gray-haired rat with bloody flesh. This rat was probably as big as a washbasin lying in the tree stump.

I have never seen such a big rat in all my life!

The blood that just flowed out from the saw cut should all belong to this big gray-haired rat.

The saw cut happened to cut across the back of the big mouse.

The big, bloody, gray-haired rat lay motionless in the tree stump, its scarlet eyes widening.

His eyes were bulging out, and he was afraid of being hurt to death.

At this moment, the body of the big gray-haired mouse suddenly moved, and Chen Feng was so frightened that he quickly took two steps back.

"Wang Chuan, look what's going on?" Chen Feng winked at Wang Chuan.

Wang Chuan also felt a little nervous, but when the leader spoke, he couldn't refuse.

He quickly picked up an ax from the ground, and tremblingly used all his strength to fly the body of the big gray-haired rat from the tree trunk.

It turned out that underneath this big gray-haired mouse, there was a nest of little mice that didn't open their eyes.

These little mice have pink skin and their lanugo hair has not been shed completely. There are estimated to be more than ten of them.

"Damn, you're a bunch of rats, you've ruined all the good wood."

Wang Chuan twitched the corner of his mouth fiercely, raised his ax and struck at the inside of the tree stump.

A scream was heard, and the scene of blood and flesh flying everywhere was disgusting.

After a while, Wang Chuan finally put the ax away with satisfaction.

When he was done, he didn't forget to spit on the tree stump.

Just as Wang Chuan was about to turn around and leave, he suddenly tripped over a dry branch.

The whole person fell backwards, and the ax in his hand flew up uncontrollably.

ah……

With a scream, Wang Chuan's head hit the tree pillar heavily.

The flying ax fell from the sky and hit his Tianling Cap.

With blood flowing like a river, Wang Chuan fell to the ground, twitched a few times and stopped moving.

All this happened so suddenly that no one could react.

Chen Feng's face turned pale and he stood there at a loss.

After hesitating for a few seconds, he shouted to everyone around him in a panic: "Hurry, hurry up and send him to the hospital."

Upon seeing this, I ran over and leaned over Wang Chuan's neck to explore.

"Do not bother."

Wang Chuan leaned against the tree pillar with round eyes, his ax nailed firmly on the Tianling Cap, and the fear before his death was still on his face.

I gently closed Wang Chuan's frightened eyes with my hands, feeling increasingly uneasy.
Chapter completed!