Chapter 456: The Pickaxe Handle Broke

Seeing the pickaxe handle fly out, spinning in the air, it went toward the back of the kid's head.

Yet the kid didn't run slowly, so this pickaxe handle hit the back of the kid's left heel, which hadn't left the ground yet.

Immediately after, the kid's right foot kicked the pickaxe handle, and then the kid tripped himself, not only tripping but also flying quite far away.

To tell the truth, this scene left both Wang An and Cui Tianjiang dumbfounded, because the two of them truly couldn't figure out how this kid managed to do it.

Seeing Cui Tianjiang's eyes staring straight at the kid lying on the ground in the distance, he muttered in his mouth:

"Big... big brother, the way you threw this stick is simply divine!"

Wang An didn't pay attention to Cui Tianjiang but bent down and picked up the pickaxe handle that Cui Tianjiang had dropped on the ground just now.

Seeing the unlucky kid who had tripped himself finally crawl up from the ground, the pickaxe handle in Wang An's hand flew out of his hand again.

And this time, Wang An was still aiming at the back of the kid's head and threw the pickaxe handle.

I have to say, this kid might have been possessed by bad luck because he tripped himself, so he was possessed by bad luck.

Seeing the pickaxe handle about to hit the back of his head, he actually turned his head!

To say turning his head is also understandable; after all, when people are fleeing in a panic, they all want to turn their heads to see how far the person or thing chasing them is.

But the time this unlucky kid turned his head was just as if it had been carefully calculated, exactly when the pickaxe handle was flying over.

Maybe the moment this kid saw the pickaxe handle, he also wanted to dodge, yet everything was just right.

Therefore, neither early nor late, neither biased nor impartial, the kid's face was solidly hit by a pickaxe handle.

Because the distance was a bit far, Wang An didn't see clearly where exactly this pickaxe handle hit the kid.

Anyway, seeing the kid get hit by a pickaxe handle, he fell straight backward.

And at this time, Cui Tianjiang was completely stupid, as if his worship of Wang An had climbed to the highest point. Seeing Cui Tianjiang say excitedly:

"Big brother, your stick technique is too awesome, isn't it? Teach me, okay?"

Maybe feeling this remark was a bit abrupt, so Cui Tianjiang said again: "Big brother, I won't learn for nothing; I'll pay."

Wang An was staring at this unlucky kid who had fallen to the ground, wanting to see if this kid was faking a faint, so hearing Cui Tianjiang's question, he just rolled his eyes at Cui Tianjiang and didn't pay attention to him.

In truth, Wang An wanted to walk over and give this unlucky kid who had fallen to the ground a few more hits.

Yet Wang An suddenly discovered that his adrenaline didn't seem to be able to soar anymore, because his back, buttocks, and the back of his thighs and calves started to hurt again.

And this time, it hurt even more strangely than before.

Enduring the pain, Wang An picked up another pickaxe handle and then swung it at the 3 people who had already fainted on the ground again.

This time, Wang An's purpose was very clear, which was to only deal with the limbs of these few people, and all of them were wrists and ankles.

However, Wang An did things very fairly, so everyone had one arm and one leg.

Either the left hand and the right leg, or the right hand and the left leg, absolutely not moving the other arm and leg.

Only hearing a burst of "Bang," "Bang," "Bang" sounds that made people's teeth ache, it sounded.

Whether it was the wrist or the ankle being hit by a hard object, the pain was very intense.

So, not surprisingly, when these 3 people were smashed by the pickaxe handle, they were all awakened by the pain.

And after Wang An discovered this situation, he was quick-eyed and fast-handed, aiming at their foreheads with a pickaxe handle, knocking them out again.

I have to say, in this aspect, Wang An was still very particular, because in this situation, how could he let people watch their arms and legs being smashed? Letting people see it is immoral! Without special circumstances, even if these few people don't break their arms or legs, it is very likely that they will have bone fractures.

However, Wang An wouldn't pay attention to these.

During this period, Wang An became more and more vigilant; it was because he didn't take those few people who stole meat seriously earlier, so he was ambushed out of carelessness.

No matter what, Wang An would absolutely never make the same mistake a second time.

The main thing was that if he made it again, Wang An might not even have the chance to take out his gun.

At the same time, Wang An also noticed that the two kids who stayed by the sled and beat the person watching the vehicle had already secretly run away.

And the kid who was carrying the jackal carcass and watching the sack of fish had already put the jackal carcass on the sack, and his whole person was tiptoeing backward.

These three people didn't fight with Wang An, so Wang An was too lazy to pay attention to them.

In fact, the most important thing was that there were too many people, and he was still painful everywhere, so he really couldn't pay attention to them.

And the 4 people who were lashed in the face by the horse whip, two of them had actually recovered, meaning the pain had passed.

But these two people were still covering their faces, lying on the ground and groaning blindly, from time to time secretly observing Wang An from between their fingers.

These four people, although they wanted to fight with Wang An, were all preempted by Wang An, so Wang An didn't want to pay attention to them anymore.

The people Wang An most wanted to deal with were actually these 3 kids lying on the ground, as well as that unlucky kid who had fallen straight down, and the Cui Tianjiang beside him.

It was just that Cui Tianjiang was his brother's younger brother, and Wang An had already hit him with a few pickaxe handles, so hitting him again was truly a bit inappropriate.

Finally, the wrists and ankles of these three kids were all smashed, and whether they were broken or not, he didn't know.

Seeing Wang An finish smashing these 3 people, he stood there thinking for a while, and then dragged the pickaxe handle, limping toward that unlucky kid.

A total of less than 20 meters, Wang An felt he had limped for a full three or four minutes before arriving.

Of course, this was just a feeling; how many minutes it was, Wang An didn't know; Wang An only felt that a long time had passed.

And walking this distance of less than 20 meters, Wang An sweated again, his whole face looking like it had been washed with water.

Without saying a word, Wang An endured the pain, bared his teeth, and swung the pickaxe handle.

This time, the pickaxe handle was swung in a circle, and Wang An almost used all the strength he had since he was a baby.

Only hearing two crisp sounds of "Ge-ben" and "Ka-cha," the unlucky kid's knees bent backward.

And the pickaxe handle, as thick as an adult's wrist in Wang An's hand, also broke in response.

The material of this kind of pickaxe handle is basically hard wood such as pine, elm, or ash.

The pickaxe handle in Wang An's hand was pine.

No matter what kind of wood it is, as long as it isn't artificially destroyed, it can be said to be as firm as ten thousand years, basically never breaking.

And Wang An smashed it with one pickaxe handle, actually breaking it alive.

It can be seen how much strength Wang An used!

And following these two crisp sounds, this unlucky kid let out a scream like a slaughtered pig.

(End of chapter) ===== CHAPTER 457 =====