"So you want to kill him in your old way, right?"

Just as Ming was muttering, he suddenly heard a murmur coming from his ear.

All of a sudden, Ming felt his scalp tingle.

He didn't say anything but shouted at Allen.

"Master Allen, help!"

Allen reacted quickly. He took out his crossbow and pointed it at the creature behind Ming.

Ming was shocked by Allen's action.

In a hurry, he shouted at Allen, "Master Allen, please be careful! I want to live a few more years!"

But at this time, Allen didn't pay attention to Ming but looked behind him.

"What the hell are you doing? You killed my cattle, didn't you?"

Allen's voice was filled with unspeakable anger but Ming felt different when he heard it.

"Come on, Master Allen. I've been approached by this monster. Don't you feel threatened at all? Don't you come to save me?"

Ming felt that he was not in a good condition and the pain in his heart began to increase. Even the way he looked at Allen became strange, but Allen looked back in confusion.

"Why are you looking at me like that? You're fine now. Why are you so worried? He didn't threaten you!"

This seemed to be a normal sentence but it gave Ming great inspiration.

"Yes, he is just lying behind me. I'm not under his control! I can try to resist!"

Ming was excited. He was ready to take action! Then Ming stopped.

Because just as Ming was about to move, he felt that there seemed to be something sharp against his neck.

Ming gave up all his thoughts in an instant. Feeling the pain in his neck, the excitement on his face had just disappeared.

Instead, there was a mournful expression.

Ming said to the fellow behind him in a trembling voice.

"Well, let's talk. There's no need to do that!"

In the face of this critical situation, Ming had no choice but to give in to the fellow behind him.

However, the effect was not as good as Ming thought.

It even made the fellow behind him feel angry.

"Really? Don't you think you are too naive?"

Hearing this, the fear in Ming's heart increased.

Even his body couldn't help trembling.

"I... I..."

Ming stammered. However, before he could finish his sentence, he was interrupted by Allen.

"I'm talking to you. Why don't you answer me?"

Allen roared at the guy behind Ming again. The crossbow in his hand had shot a wooden arrow, flying straight towards the edge of Ming.

All of a sudden, Ming was frightened of speaking incoherently. Finally, he managed to control his emotions before he shouted at Allen.

"Master Allen, what are you doing? Are you trying to kill me?"

"Don't worry. I know what I'm doing. But I'm just angry now!"

Allen replied with a fake smile, but the creature behind Ming burst into laughter.

"You are still so disgusting. Master Allen, let me tell you. Even if you kill this guy today accidentally, you won't kill innocent people. After all, he has a lot of lives!"

As he spoke, the expression on Ming's face suddenly became wonderful. However, even so, Ming still said something to Allen.

"Master Allen, there is no truth in his mouth. Please don't believe this monster, Master Allen!"

Allen saw Ming's reaction and expression.

But Allen didn't care about it at all. A long time ago, Allen had known that Ming was not as simple as he looked, nor as respectful as he seemed to be.

Allen analyzed from the shotguns and bullets found in the stone house that Ming was not a good man.

Therefore, even if this monster told him that Ming was a bad guy with countless people's blood on his hands, Allen wouldn't be surprised at all.

And now there was only one thing Allen wanted to figure out, that was, who did this to four mad bulls? Who was wasting his food? Who was poisoning his domestic animals?

So Allen said to Ming and the guy behind him coldly.

"I don't care what kind of feud you have with each other. I just want to know if you have caused these bulls to become like this."

Hearing this, Ming breathed a sigh of relief and shouted at Allen.

"Yes, Master Allen! I've told you that he won't stop until he gets what he wants! Please kill him! Master Allen!"

As soon as Ming finished speaking, he immediately felt a pain in his neck. It was the feeling of his neck being sliced, so Ming immediately held his breath and closed his mouth without saying anything.

Allen had adjusted his crossbow and kept staring at the guy behind Ming. Allen was sure that as long as this guy showed up, Allen would be able to kill him.

"Of course, if he killed Ming by accident, then it would be Ming's bad luck."

Thinking of this, Allen had made up his mind to shoot three consecutive shots.

However, the guy hiding behind Ming was vigilant. Even if he had held a hostage, he wouldn't have stood out.

Allen even found that this fellow's body was similar to an ape's. It was agility and thin. He could completely hide his body behind Ming without being shot by Allen's wooden arrow.

The only thing Allen could aim at was the exposed arm.

There was a stone that seemed to have been polished in his hand. It was against Ming's neck and a bit of blood slowly flowed from Ming's neck.

"I... I have never thought of killing all these bulls, but you are too dangerous! I can't guarantee that I can avoid you, so I can only use this method to deal with you!"

"I also don't want to leave these lovely bulls, but for me, they have to sacrifice themselves!"

The monster's voice continuously came from behind Ming.

While this fellow was speaking, Allen strode forward and was about to go to Ming's side. However, the fellow behind Ming stopped talking at this moment.

"Okay, Allen! If you don't stop, I'll kill him!"

He pressed the stone tighter and Ming felt more pain.

It didn't hurt very much. The main reason was that the pressure was so unbearable!