The princess was reborn with her cub, and the ninth uncle was killed by the cub in anger.

Chapter 882 882 A silver dagger

Hearing this, Brother Hao smiled helplessly: "It's just a nightmare. Don't think too much. Go to bed quickly. We have to be on the road tomorrow morning."

"Brother, I can't sleep."

Brother Hao, who was just about to go back to sleep, could only sit up again. Looking at Brother Ran, who looked a little wrong, he took out a handkerchief from under his sleeve, wiped the sweat from his forehead and said, "If it's true. If you can’t sleep, why not read a book?”

"When I go back, I can almost take the college entrance examination."

Hearing Brother Hao's words, Brother Ran nodded: "Then let's read a book..."

Just reading a book made Brother Ran feel sleepy.

But just as he was drifting off to sleep, he seemed to feel something again, "Ah!"

He exclaimed.

Brother Hao who was next to him was startled: "What's wrong?"

"coming!"

"he came!"

Brother Ran's heart was trembling, and he unconsciously wanted to hide away from Brother Hao, while his eyes looked outside the tent in fear.

Brother Hao couldn't help but feel nervous due to him.

Look towards the tent.

At this time, I actually saw a shadow appear outside the tent, getting closer and closer, and finally opened the tent.

"Father?"

Marquis Nan hurriedly came to Brother Ran. His expression was not much better than that of Brother Ran, and there seemed to be a thin layer of sweat on his forehead. "Brother Ran, follow me."

"Father, what's the matter?"

Brother Hao didn't know why and asked quickly.

Marquis Nan glanced at Brother Hao and handed him the knife on his waist: "Stay here and don't leave this tent no matter what you hear."

After saying that, Mr. Nan grabbed Brother Ran and left quickly. Brother Hao subconsciously wanted to follow him.

"Don't leave the tent."

Brother Hao's steps froze.

Brother Ran's eyes were filled with indescribable fear. When he walked out of the tent, he subconsciously looked back at Brother Hao.

But before he could say anything, Brother Ran was pulled away by Marquis Nan.

Stepping out of the tent, the cold evening wind hit my face.

"Dad, where are we going? I'm scared." Brother Ran looked at the dark forest around him and tightly held Marquis Nan's hand.

Mr. Nan Hou was looking in a certain direction, with cold sweat on his forehead under the cold wind. He turned his head and glanced at Brother Ran, with a flash of pain in his eyes: "Ran'er, maybe I will bring you here." The most wrong thing."

what?

But my brother doesn’t understand.

He sensed danger. It was dangerous outside.

"Father, let's go into the tent." He wanted to go back to the tent.

However, Marquis Nan held his hand tightly, a flash of struggle flashed in his eyes, and finally said softly: "He is already here. There is no way to escape. If you want to survive, you can only fight to the death."

"Brother Ran, remember, if you don't want to die, when that person comes close to you, you should stab this dagger into his chest. Remember, you must stab him in the right place on his chest."

Marquis Nan pointed at the position of his chest.

Then he thrust a silver dagger into Brother Ran's hand.

Brother Ran was stunned as he held the cold dagger. He didn't even understand what Nan Houye meant.

until.

He heard the sound of horse hooves.

The sound of horse hooves got closer and closer in the dark night, but no one showed up in this temporary camp.

Except for the father and son who were already standing in front of the camp.

The camp was surrounded by fire.

The camp was illuminated very brightly, and everything in the camp could be clearly seen, including the father and son.