You could already hear the shouts and screams from the bottom of the peak, and Xin Zhuo felt that the time had come to determine his destiny.

This feeling is like holding a whole piece of gold, and before I could even spend time, I started to crack down on it.

Then, just like the five subordinates of the mountain bandits, you are upright and face life and death calmly? It’s not impossible. Anyway, this life is a gift from the second life, so I just feel a little stupid.

Together, I can't stir up any waves, and there is not even a touched audience. The local county annals can only record one: two villages are fighting, and all soldiers in one village are there.

A true villain incident.

Why bother? A gentleman does not stand on a dangerous wall.

Damn, this rare quality actually appears on the subordinates of the thief, which makes them look a little greedy for life and fear of death.

If you run away, the spirit sacrifice will disappear, everything will start from scratch, how can you live in the future?

If you stay? What if Cui Yinger and the other two rely on the terrain to defeat the other party? There is still time to live, and you have the hope of Yuejing. It will not be difficult to turn the tables against the wind and kill five consecutive times.

It's really a tangle!

The next moment, he had no room for choice.

"Go to a few to block the road behind and kill them all, leaving no one!"

A rough and bloodthirsty roar came from outside the village.

Then a messy footsteps came from the front, Cui Ying'er and the others were back and fled.

The good news is that no one died, and the bad news is that they are being chased and chopped, each of them is injured, and blood dyed the collars red.

The output was unexpectedly fast.

It's so delicious and loyal!

The dozens of people behind were dressed in tattered clothes, carrying broken swords and swords, and were brutally brutal, followed closely behind. Although the situation was messy, the momentum was scary.

This was the first time Xin Zhuo had really seen the bandits in the Hungry Wolf Village. After careful examination, he found that they were ugly, dirty, and ferocious, especially because they were numb, bloodthirsty and without any humanity. They perfectly interpreted what a desperate person is. They should have seen him in his previous life, and they were afraid that they would be scared to get shit and pee.

While stunned, Cui Ying'er and his friends had already retreated into the gate of the village and had no choice but to retreat.

The few people took the time to look back and found the dazed boss, and couldn't help but look dark.

Didn't even escape?

"Zheng said, why don't you escape? Are you not afraid of death?"

Han Qiniang had scars on her left arm that were deep enough to reach the bones, and blood marks on her forehead. Half of her face was stained with blood. The original jasful look of the little family was like a Rakshasa at this time. This roar was even more heartbreaking and regretting that the iron would not turn into steel.

"oh……"

Actually, I am quite afraid of death, but I am a little confident and have difficulty choosing.

Xin Zhuo is a little numb.

At this time, he found two figures jumping towards him.

He is tall, square-faced, bearded, with a tiger-back and bear-beard waist, and is carrying a knife with a ring-headed knife.

He has a thick and fat body, a big belly and a round waist, one-eyed eyes, and a messy hair. He is carrying a door and axe.

Before the people arrived, the terrifying momentum, the smell of blood, and the smell of sweat that I never bathed all year round were already coming.

"Xin Zhuo, the two leaders of the Eagle Village have passed by, run away!"

Cui Ying'er tried hard to repel the two of them and was about to rush to rescue him, but was surrounded by a group of people.

The other four people were even trapped in a siege and fought hard.

This was the first time Xin Zhuo heard someone calling his name directly, which sounded pretty good, and then he had to face the two people who rushed in front of him.

These two people have a distinctive appearance and look even more terrifying. They are very close to each other. You can clearly see the bad tattoos on their chests, heart-protecting hair, dandruff in their messy hair and the rough yellow teeth in their slightly opened mouths.

I just don’t know which one is Chai Donghu and which one is the sky-storming cannon?

"You are the good grandson of Old Man Xin? The new boss of Fulong Village?" The man with a ring-headed knife stared at his eyes, with a rough voice.

"A good grandson is the name of the ancestor of the family, and it is inappropriate for you to say this."

Xin Zhuo glanced at the five subordinates covered in blood, and rolled up their sleeves.

"Ha ha ha ha……"

The two looked at each other, as if they heard the funnyest joke in the world, and couldn't help but laugh and leaned back and forth.

From their unrestrained laughter and their bloodthirsty and perverted eyes, Xin Zhuo could fully realize the jokes they had before catching prey, and played with them in their hearts, saying, "Isn't this funny? Is there anything wrong?"

The man holding a knife in the ring laughed and said coldly: "I have heard that Old Man Xin has a freak grandson who is studying. Today, he saw this. His head fell halfway and he even started writing. It's interesting and interesting!"

"I'm actually talking vernacular. You have no education and misunderstandings." Xin Zhuo reminded.

The two of them looked absent, and the man holding the door and holding the axe raised it and chopped it out.

"Wait first!" Xin Zhuo took a step back and reached out to stop him.

The man holding the axe was stunned and paused, "What are you waiting for? Death is death sooner or later, do you think that the trick of Zi said that can persuade me to spare your life?"

"No, it's just the first time I've chopped each other with someone. I'm a little nervous. I forgot to take a knife. I want to fight you with a knife. This seems fairer. Everyone is with me. I don't want to give you any face. It's a joke if I tell you." Xin Zhuo tried to retreat back to the house.

"There is still such a saying? Hahaha..."

The two laughed again, "Zi, who has no martial arts skills, do you think that taking a knife can change something? It's so funny."

No martial arts?

They can't see my second eighth grade? Yes, it must be because of the function of the Moon Watching Well, which can block my level? No wonder Cui Ying'er and the others didn't notice it at all, and they thought it was because of their low level.

If you have force, others can't see it. You are a passive and pretending buff.

Xin Zhuo finally touched his goose-ling knife with a gap, picked it up, and walked back to the door: "Then... it can start now!"

The two men outside the door looked at each other and always felt that... the other party's prepared death was less exciting and more strange.

"Go to the fuck!"

He was still a man holding an axe, and he looked at Xin Zhuo's neck with an axe, fast and cruel, and scolded him: "Boy, don't be a bandit in the next life!"

Xin Zhuo didn't say anything, but just gave it back seriously.

The knife was slashed with no logic, it was messy, like a white Ding with no martial arts skills.

【Unexpectable dog-like knife technique.】

Hey, this bad knife technique, the man holding an axe flashed with a hint of cruelty and excitement in his eyes.

Next moment:

The sharp blade was like a white strip in the wave, swinging through the axe and flashing by.

"Dang!"

The axe landed.

The man's face was still cruel and excited, but the four fingers of his right hand holding the axe were neatly cut off, and a deep blood mark appeared on his neck, from the left artery to the right artery.

Then, the expression on his face disappeared, and then turned into horror and confusion.

"Gugu..."

He seemed to want to say something, but his mouth was full of blood foam mixed with saliva.

"Bang!"

The body fell heavily to the ground.

There was only a little pitiful skin connected to the neck.

"Dang thump..."

The man with the ring-lifting sword, who was watching the battle comfortably, blinked in a daze, quickly took three steps back, and his hair stood up one by one.

What just happened will be difficult for him to digest for a while.

Some of the bandits fighting in front saw a scene here, and stopped fighting in surprise, which then caused a chain reaction, and everyone stopped.

Cui Ying'er and the other two had a rare opportunity to breathe, and they also looked here with a confused expression.

"Zi said" Isn't dead? Instead, one of the two leaders of the Hung Lang Village was lying?

What's going on?

Xin Zhuo quietly looked at the corpse and head under his feet. His clothes were splattered red by the other party's blood. At this time, he was still holding the knife, and the blood on the tip of the knife slid down the blood groove.

The stimulation of chopping people and the invasiveness of the corpse made him feel a strange feeling of numbness in his scalp. He forced himself to point at the corpse and asked the man holding the ring-headed knife in a daze, with difficulty: "Who is he?"

Although I killed one, I don’t know if it was Chai Donghu or the “sky cannon”, this is very important.

One is eighth grade and the other is nineth grade. The former represents the level of surpassing the level, and the latter represents the normal performance.

"He is a sky-storm cannon!"

Chai Donghu answered simply, his hands holding the knife were tight and his body trembled slightly.

He still didn't understand how the "Sky Sky Cannon" died.

Before becoming a bandit, the "Sky Cannon" was a thief who licked blood from a knife. Although the grade was low, it was a problem of bones. His experienced attack methods and life-saving methods were not vague at all. He once escaped his life under two eighth-grade elite detectives and became famous throughout the country.

Even if you want to kill the "sky cannon" with one knife, it is a dream. Maybe you have to fight for ten or eight times.

This "Zi Yue" is obviously a white Ding, without any martial arts skills.

But the "Sky-storming Cannon" is real, and he died neatly under the other party's knife, and his death was extremely miserable.

What is the solution?

He was distracted just now, and he missed the match between the two. He only thought about the two beautiful and unparalleled female thieves in Fulong Village. Should they stay?

Is this "Zi Yue" in front of me a master who is a top-notch or even high-quality?
Chapter completed!