In Ali's house, all Ali and Yingshui went to the entrance of the village. Only Lin Zhanqing and Xiao Jing, who were sleeping, were still at home.

Thanks to the fact that the killer did not search people from house to house, Lin Zhanqing was still sleeping when she suddenly felt a noise in her ears, which was particularly annoying. She turned around a few times, and the noise became louder and louder.

In her dream, Lin Zhanqing was talking to Dongfang Wan and Han Yuning about intimate words and doing personal things.

Being noisy and unable to continue, Lin Zhanqing shouted,

"Who is disturbing my dream?"

Then he turned over and heard the sound of crying and begging for mercy in the distance, one after another.

Lin Zhanqing realized immediately,

"This is the bandit coming!"

Lin Zhanqing was overjoyed. The bandits were robbing and oppressing the villagers without restraint, and now they have disturbed my sweet dream. Damn it, if I don’t kill all the bandits, I, Lin Zhanqing, will be in vain for the title of Taiyin Sword in the world!

The villagers knelt down and begged for mercy, but to no avail.

Bandits went from house to house searching for food.

All the female relatives in the village, as long as they were between ten and thirty years old, were also pulled aside by the bandits and stood in a pile.

Ali and Yingshui were naturally there too.

The bandits looked at the women in the village, all with lewd smiles on their faces and gearing up. They just waited for the bandits who were searching for food to finish, and then started to vent their anger.

The villagers were already desperate. What the bandit said was true!

How can the villagers live without food?

Women have been abused, what else are the villagers doing alive?

The village chief, Atai, kept kneeling and kowtowing to the bandit leader, but it was of no use at all.

The bandit leader even kicked Atai away and cursed:

"You idiot, get out of here. Don't delay your fun. Hahahaha!"

The bandit leader and the bandits laughed wildly, as if the villagers were a group of ants who were trampled on and humiliated wantonly.

Seeing the bandits plundering food from family to family, the women in the village could only wait helplessly for the bandits' humiliation. The village chief, Atai, couldn't bear it anymore and shouted loudly:

"You damn bandit, I'll kill you!"

Artest clenched his fist and hit the bandit hard.

But Atai is just a farmer tilling the fields, so how can he be a match for a bandit who knows martial arts?

The bandit chuckled and said:

"Artest is a hero, let's see how you treat Artest, a hero."

The bandit also raised his fist, his eyes cold.

When the men in the village saw Atai risking his own life, their own instinct for blood was aroused.

But it's a pity that the villagers are no match for the bandits.

Atai was knocked to the ground with a punch. The men in the village were no match for the bandits, but in an instant, he was completely subdued by the bandits.

The bandit leader looked at Atai and praised:

"I didn't expect that you, Artest, are still a bloody man. I really underestimated you before. If it hadn't happened today, I would have thought that you, Artest, had been castrated. However, since you, Artest, led the villagers to fight against the elders,

If you are disrespectful, then you will not be allowed to stay. Don’t blame me, it is you who are disrespectful to the elders."

The bandit leader said, walking towards Atai step by step.

Artest's ribs have been broken by the bandit leader, and now he can't move at all. But Artest's mouth is not soft at all!

"You damn bandits, I'm watching you in the eighteenth level of hell!"

The villagers kept crying!

Men cry with scolding, and women cry with begging.

Some women even took off their clothes and cried:

"Masters! Please spare Artest! I will use my body to atone for my sins and serve you well. Wuwuwu."

Among the women who took off their clothes was Ali.

The bandit leader didn't care how the villagers begged for mercy, and just slowly approached Atai step by step.

The anger became more and more tense, and everyone's throats rose to their hearts.

Artai couldn't bear the humiliation, so he stood up with all his strength, waved his fists, and rushed towards the bandit leader.

"I, Artest, will fight with this damn thing like you."

The bandit smiled softly,

"Then I will make it happen for you."

At this time, another voice sounded,

"You're right! I'll make it happen for you!"

A figure flashed past,

The bandit leader punched Atai hard.

The villagers and bandits were stunned.

The bandit leader's hand was broken when he hit it. He was a young man wearing a white cotton coat. He was handsome and had an extraordinary bearing.

Ali and Yingshui were the first to recognize it. They couldn't restrain their emotions and shouted,

"Brother Lin! Brother Lin!"

Lin Zhanqing looked calm, without looking back, and just said:

"Ali, put some clothes on for me!"

Ali put on her clothes as quickly as possible.

The bandit leader held his twisted right hand in his left hand, his face was livid, and his brows were furrowed into a knot. But he still remained calm and asked:

"Who are you, sir, and why do you want to interfere with my affairs in Houshan?"

Lin Zhanqing said:

"I bought the two pigs, and I invited the villagers to eat the pork. If you guys want to eat pork, you have to ask the owner for permission."

The bandit leader was shocked by Lin Zhanqing's skills. He didn't think much and said,

"There is some truth to this. When we eat pork, we should ask our master for permission. No! You little brat, whose master are you?"

Lin Zhanqing said:

"Don't worry, I'm not your master."

The bandit leader said:

"That's pretty much it."

"No one wants you bitches, you don't deserve to be my dogs!"

"What! You are looking for death! Brothers, come on! This kid alone is not enough for our brothers to tear him apart!"

A total of more than a dozen bandits rushed up.

Lin Zhanqing gathered sword energy in his right hand, and with a slight wave, more than a dozen sword energy dispersed in all directions.

Blood flowed all over the ground. The bandit leader and all the bandits were all injured. They knelt down and kowtowed and begged for mercy:

"Spare me...Sir, I don't deserve to die...Sir, I have an eighty-year-old mother and a three-year-old child waiting to be fed..."

After all, Lin Zhanqing didn't kill him. First, there were seven or eight bandits who were searching for food from house to house. Now he killed them and couldn't clean them up.

Secondly, this matter is a matter for the villagers. If we want the villagers to never be persecuted by bandits, we must discuss a solution with the villagers once and for all.

After the bandit got a "get out" from Lin Zhanqing, he quickly called the bandits who were searching for food and fled in panic.

The situation changed too quickly. Just now, the bandits were killing villagers. Now they are just running for their lives in embarrassment.

The villagers were completely stunned, including Ali and Yingshui.

The martial arts displayed by Lin Zhanqing are really too powerful.

There is a huge difference from the Lin Zhanqing who is dressed in rags and has a friendly face in the eyes of the villagers.

The eyes of the villagers gradually changed, becoming less friendly and full of wariness.

Looking at Lin Zhanqing was like looking at a ferocious beast.

Only Yingshui and Ali, although they were completely stunned on the spot, their eyes looking at Lin Zhanqing never changed.

Full of trust and kindness.

Lin Zhanqing hadn't noticed the changes in the villagers yet, so he hurriedly helped the village chief Atai up and asked kindly:

"Brother Artest, are you okay?"
To be continued...