The ribs, whole chicken and the remaining pounds of pork belly were placed there, which brought the visual impact to the children was much more effective than Ye Anlan's oral cakes before. In order to eat meat, several children secretly swallowed their saliva every day while competing for the competition to learn literacy and practice martial arts.

Li observed his eldest daughter for a few days and found that the provocation of the goldfish-eyed mother and daughter did not have any effect on her. So he quietly felt relieved and began to watch the children read and practice martial arts happily every day.

However, on the seventh night when the Ye family closed the door again and lived their little life happily, what Ye Anlan had been worried about suddenly happened without any warning.

That night, a large group of refugees came into the village. These people were different from those who had wandered to their village in groups. They were not about to starve to death and come to beg for food, but came to rob them on fire.

Ye Anlan was halfway through the quilt and suddenly got up.

She didn't care about the cold air outside the bed, and quickly put on her clothes with her hands and feet. Then she touched the wooden stick she placed behind the door and left the room.

Ye Wei, who lived with her, also woke up. Ye Wei wrapped her sister in a quilt and hugged her and went directly to the house of her parents.

Ye Jinkui, who was not much later than Ye Anlan, had a calm face. He took out a knife and a bow from the woodshed and distributed it to his children, "Erlang went back to the house to protect your mother and sister. Yuanniang, go and apply some ashes on the bottom of the pot on his face."

Ye Anlan shook his head, "It's too late."

Yes, it was too late, and the refugees had already climbed onto the wall of her house.

She carried a wooden stick and ran to the door silently along the shadow beside the wall, and then, like a gopher, one stick, one stick, one stick, and one knocked out two refugees who were about to come and open the door.

The refugees outside the door waited for a while but couldn't see the door open. The man in the lead whispered to the two people who had climbed over the wall and came in a few words.

He didn't hear the answer for a long time, and the man immediately realized that the two people who entered were probably in danger.

He waved to all the brothers behind him, "What happened to the monkey and the others, so we can only hit the door."

When Ye Anlan heard this, he immediately reached out and held the wooden door bolt in his house.

When the man outside the door shouted 123 and led the group of refugees to come over. She immediately reached out and pulled it hard, pulling off the door bolt that was originally stuck between the two wooden doors.

The refugees who bumped into the door used all their strength, but the two wooden doors they hit hard suddenly opened at the moment when they bumped into it.

The group of people couldn't hold back. At the moment the door opened, they all fell into the Ye family's yard in a posture of head, front and back.

Ye Anlan held the wooden stick in his hand, one by one, one by one, and knocked hard on the back of the heads of more than ten people.

Ye Jinkui holding the bow kept pointing at different people, but unfortunately, he never got a phone out of his phone.

"Oh my god! Boss, come quickly, boss!"

Ye Anlan knocked out the last refugee and stood up straight and was about to tie the ropes up, but a thin young man suddenly appeared outside the door. He did not see the horror scene of Ye Anlan knocking out so many refugees in one breath, but only saw Ye Anlan's pretty face under the dim moonlight.

The man used the Ye family's courtyard wall as a cover to avoid the arrow in Ye Jinkui's hand, and his eyes were staring at Ye Anlan's red lips and white teeth, with clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes, and his eyes were full of covetousness.

"What are you calling? Didn't I tell you to avoid disturbing these villagers as much as possible?" A rough man's voice came from afar, "You'd better have something big, otherwise I'll slash you with one knife!"

Before he finished speaking, a middle-aged man with two large black moles on his face had already walked over.

The thin young man hiding outside the Ye family smiled with a wretched look on his face, "Hehe, boss, you'll know when you come here and take a look. I really found a good thing."

The middle-aged man looked in the direction of his finger, and his eyes fell on Ye Anlan, who was quietly standing at the door of the yard.

"Oh, I didn't expect that there would be such a tender and tender girl in this kind of countryside." The middle-aged man's eyes were shining. "Tie it up for me, and when it's dawn, I'll take her to the county town."

After hearing this, the twenty refugees following him immediately rushed towards Ye Anlan with a strange smile. The thin young man rubbed his hands and came to the middle-aged man, "Boss, then I..."

"Don't worry, you are bound to be good." The middle-aged man patted his younger brother's shoulder hard, "When I sell her, I will give you ten taels of silver, and promote you as a small leader, and give you more than ten people to take care of you."

The thin young man was immediately overjoyed, "Thank you, boss! Thank you, boss!"

The middle-aged man looked proud and looked at Ye Anlan as if he was looking at Bai Cancan's silver ingots.

However, the next moment, he suddenly changed his face.

It turned out that those refugees who rushed towards Ye Anlan were soon knocked out by Ye Anlan with a stick, one on the left and one on the right.

There was no trick at all in this battle, unlike the time just now, when Ye Anlan actually stacked each other with the moment the other party fell into the door, which was inconvenient to take action.

This time, Ye Anlan is really facing the enemy head-on with his own strength.

Not only did she use a mere wooden stick to knock out the twenty refugees who were besieging her, but she also rushed towards the middle-aged man very fiercely.

The middle-aged man ran away when he saw that the situation was not good, while the thin young man beside him was a little slower and failed to keep up with the pace of his boss' escape as soon as possible.

While he ran away, he couldn't help but complain secretly - he was caught up with him and had no good fruit to eat. After successfully escaping, he didn't have good fruit to eat either. The only difference is, who made him and...o(╥﹏╥)o

The thin young man was hesitating whether to leave alone and never return to the refugee team he was originally in, but an arrow suddenly flew across his ear.

The arrow swept over his cheek with a whizzing sound, cutting a deep hole in his left ear.

Warm blood splattered on his face. Although there were only a few drops, he walked around the edge of life and death, but the man was so scared that he was not even in control of his legs and feet.

He tripped his left foot and right foot, and fell directly on the ground.

And his boss, as Ye Anlan's main target of bent his bow and arrow, was accurately shot at the back of the neck by the arrow stained with the blood of the young man, and at this moment he had only one last breath left.

"Yuanniang, you..." Ye Jinkui, who was chasing over hurriedly, originally wanted to say, "Are you okay?", but after seeing his eldest daughter calmly pulling out the arrow and finishing it, Ye Jinkui silently put away his unnecessary concerns about Ye Anlan's psychological tolerance.

"Dad, don't follow me! My mother and the others are still staying in the house." Ye Anlan put away the hatchet and urged Ye Jinkui to go home quickly. "There are still the forty people who are fainting. We have to tie them up first and drag them out."
Chapter completed!