Chapter 5: Cruelty

"It's a bandit!"

Someone in the caravan shouted.

"Ahh

The rain of arrows hit the sky, and several people were hit by arrows, and the screams were overwhelming.

Zhao Xin looked at the past from the depths of the dense forest, one by one the caravan personnel were shot through by arrows, blood was left everywhere, some of them were frightened, some were angry, and some begged for mercy, but the arrows were ruthless, piercing the air and harvesting life.

The big boss looked murderous, and without saying a word, he ordered a volley of random arrows, as if he was robbing human lives, not property.

So it was not as Zhao Xin expected, the classic line appeared, this tree was planted by me, this mountain was opened by me, if you want to live from now on, leave to buy road wealth.

Barricades, in the final analysis, are risking their lives.

When a person is immersed in the scene, there is only a sense of tension and fear, and it is difficult to have the intention of strolling around.

"Brother Zhao, the eldest brother didn't want to kill anyone, but this is all your father's request, promising 10,000 taels of silver, leaving the Huang family's caravan property and people!"

The big boss sighed, looking compassionate, as if everything he did was forced to be helpless.

After a few rounds of volleys, three hundred bandits formed up and surrounded the Huang family's caravan.

"Damn it!"

Huang Yan broke his mouthful, and was furious, there were really blinding bandits who dared to rob him!

Huang Hao's cultivation is very high, he is a martial arts double, reaching the realm of copper muscles and iron bones, and ordinary weapons can't hurt him.

He was unscathed, but his heart ached, there were few people in the caravan with his strength, and after several rounds of shooting, he lost more than a dozen heroes.

"Who are you heroes?"

Huang Haocheng's mansion is extremely deep, even if he is angry at the moment, the surface is still light, and he barely squeezes out a smile: "I am waiting for the Huang family in Changle County, I hope that all the heroes will give a face, make way, and give back a generous gift in the future." ”

"Haha. ”

The big boss held a big knife in his hand, jumped up, flew out of a distance of more than ten zhang, and laughed: "Grandpa is the big boss of the Black Tiger Village, nicknamed [Winged Heavenly King]!"

"Your Huang family knows each other, leave the things, and then arrest them, and the owner of this village will spare your dog's life!"

The big boss has the chance to win, and the Huang family can still stand in front of less than twenty people, and he still has three hundred brothers who are alive and well.

"This ......"

Huang Hao hesitated, the Black Tiger Village was a famous thief in Chen County, and the three encirclements and suppressions of the imperial court did not eradicate it, which shows its strength.

"This cargo can be kept, but people can't!"

Huang Hao made a compromise and stayed in Qingshan without fear of no material to burn, this talent is the most basic.

"Anyway, the mountain doesn't turn around, the owner of this village can't do too much, let you wait for a way out, as long as you put down your weapons and hand over the goods, you can roll!"

Unexpectedly, the big boss nodded directly in agreement.

Zhao Xin, who was hidden in the crowd of bandits, knew that the big boss did not intend to leave the Huang family alone from beginning to end, and his actions were just to let the other party relax their vigilance.

The 10,000 taels of silver promised by the Zhao family was an astronomical amount, and the base currency in this era was copper coins, and ten taels of silver was enough to make a family of three have enough food and clothing for a whole year.

10,000 taels can feed thousands of people!

This kind of price is enough to make Black Tiger Village do anything crazy.

"Good!"

Huang Hao hesitated, but still put down his weapon.

"Second uncle, slow down!"

Huang Yan strode forward, with a smile on his face, his face did not change in the face of the three hundred thieves, his expression was very disdainful, and he said directly: "You stupid thieves are just wine bags and rice bags, this young master kills you like slaughtering dogs!"

Huang Yan's demeanor was high, sitting on a steed and looking down, his eyes were like looking at insects in the mud.

"You stupid thieves, cut off one arm one by one, and then go to kneel in front of the gate of the Huang family for three days and three nights, and Young Master Ben will be merciful, open the net, and let you wait. ”

He raised his head, arrogant, and spoke to himself, and in a few words, it seemed that the fate of the three hundred thieves had been decided.

"Your grandmother's, you don't even have any hair, and you dare to shout in front of your grandfather. ”

A tall horse and a big thief looked angry, and grinned angrily: "It's too late for you kid to beg for mercy now, as long as you get under my crotch, grandpa will spare your life." ”

"I know this kid, his name is Huang Yan, he is a waste, and his mother is still from a Qinglou. ”

A little thief smiled: "His mother used to be the top brand in the Qinglou, and when I was a child, I ran there every day to peek at her taking a bath." ”

"Hahahaha......"

poking at the black history of others, these bandits are very sour, one by one, you say a word to me, and ridicule wildly.

"Hehe, it turned out to be a little mongrel, no wonder he was so uneducated. ”

"I thought he was born a rich and noble son, but I didn't expect it to be such a cheap thing. ”

"To tell you the truth, brother, I am also a frequent visitor to Nayi Red Courtyard, maybe this kid is still my son. ”

"Disrespectful, disrespectful. ”

......

"Boom. ”

Huang Yan's face twitched, and he let out a strange smile, how many years have passed, no one dares to look down on him anymore!

Seeing this, Huang Hao couldn't help but take a few steps back, secretly saying that it was not good, although he was Huang Yan's second uncle, he didn't dare to put on the shelf of his elders, Huang Yan was bullied when he was a child, his personality was distorted, and he went crazy, not to mention his second uncle, his father was useless.

"Boy, you're laughing worse than crying. ”

Several thieves carried big knives and pointed at Huang Yan and cursed.

"Look for death!"

Suddenly, Zhao Xindu, who was dozens of feet away, felt a yin wind blowing behind him, and his scalp suddenly went numb.

Looking at it intently, Huang Yan didn't know when he appeared in front of those bandits, and there was still a little blood dripping from his fingers.

"You-"

The thief was startled, and wanted to lift the big knife to cut this boy who didn't know whether to live or die, but his hands were weak, and the knife in his hand was too heavy to hold it.

Suddenly, he found that his eyes turned into a bloody color, and holes exploded on the foreheads of the five thieves at the same time, and it turned out that they had died of anger.

Shock!

The huge mountains and forests, the mountains and forests with a sea of people, but there is no sound.

Everyone had a chill down their spines, Huang Yan's speed was too fast, and no one could see his movements clearly!

What kind of kung fu is this?

Zhao Xin took a deep breath of cold air, this world is really dangerous, and the traverser is not so easy to mix.

A few lines of words appeared above Huang Yan's head.

Name: Yan Huang

Cultivation: Martial Arts Triple

Exercises: Xiaotian Demon Gong (Innate Exercises)

"It's not who Young Master Ben is targeting, everyone here is a waste!"

Huang Yan raised his head, smiled evilly, stepped on the corpse, and said, "None of the three hundred thieves can fight?"

Huang Hao was very excited, this nephew was really hidden, he knew that he was so strong, what else did he do with this group of bandits!

Zhao Xin was confused, who is the traverser, he is really envious, jealous and hateful!

"Brothers, don't panic!"

At the critical moment, the big boss stood up, his burly body was like a needle of the sea god, standing in front of everyone, facing Huang Yan.

Ten people followed closely behind him, they were the personal guards of the big bosses, all of them had martial arts strength, and they were the backbone of the Black Tiger Village.

One martial arts double, ten martial arts one heavy, three hundred bandits, this may be able to fight!

But—

Zhao Xin's footsteps moved backward, and he wanted to run......