Huangshi Village and Xingfu Village are only separated by a small road, and in a short time, Niu Dali has already run back, and it didn't take long for the lame man to appear, with a large number of people and horses behind.

"Ah Lang, someone is coming!"

Niu Dali and several people gathered around Xing Lang as if they were facing a great enemy.

"Hand over the people to me, or I will wash your village in blood today!"

The lame King Kong glared at Xing Lang angrily, and when he saw that his subordinates, their wrists and ankles were all cut off, he was even more indignant, and the anger in his heart was like an active volcano that had been restless for a long time, and it was finally about to erupt this time!

"Good, good!"

The cripple gritted his teeth, his eyes were fierce, and three good words burst out from between his teeth in a row, and those who know the former know that the lame's anger value has reached its peak!

Faced with the threat of the lame Chi Guoguo, Xing Lang turned a blind eye.

"I asked you to bring money, but you just pulled the team over, do you think that the amount I want is too small, and you want to give me a little more money?"

Xing Lang showed a playful smile on his face, and as soon as the words fell, the bloody woodcutter swept out, and before the cripple and the others could react, more than a dozen people behind him were cut off and fell to the ground wailing.

"What's going on? The knife will fly out on its own and hurt people?"

"Hell yes, what a fucking thing! Could it be that we are going to demolish the ancestral hall of Happy Village, which angered their ancestors, so they appeared to deal with us?"

When the people from Huangshi Village first came, they were violent, and they wanted to ask the teacher to ask for guilt, but after seeing this strange scene, everyone wilted instantly, and most of their anger was extinguished at once, so shocked that their eyes almost fell out of their sockets.

"No matter what kind of magic you use, you must give me an explanation today, if you don't compensate, I will let you keep the chickens and dogs in your village!"

The lame man was also terrified to death, but as the backbone of the main body, he knew that he couldn't panic, once even he was in chaos, then his side would collapse and be defeated in an instant.

In this regard, Xing Lang didn't even bother to be long-winded, and made a brazen move again!

Ahh

The sword flickered, and there were more than a dozen people, who were abolished under the "blood knife".

"You...... Don't think that I will be afraid of you in this way, to tell you the truth, there are people above Lao Tzu, believe it or not, as long as Lao Tzu says a word, you can make your village, chickens and dogs not stay!"

The lame man's heart trembled, but he still said stiffly.

Whew!Whew!

The sword is back!

This time, the people of Huangshi Village were finally frightened, where did they dare to stand in place stupidly, looking at the blood-colored light and shadow that swept by, and ran away, with a strong desire to survive, and the speed of running actually showed signs of catching up with track and field athletes.

But where did they escape Xing Lang's palm?

The blood splashed one after another like the waves of the sea, and the only remaining people and horses in Huangshi Village finally fell to the ground.

Like a victorious warrior, the Blood Knife hovered in the air for a week, then settled, and then flew down violently, hitting the neck of the lame man.

The pungent smell of blood came to the nostrils, and the eerie red color made people feel terrified.

"You...... Don't mess around, it's illegal to kill people, you've cut so many people now, if it's really big, it's enough for you to sit in prison, it's better to settle the grievances, why don't we shake hands and make peace?"

The lame man's body trembled, like a sifting of chaff, and this time, he finally softened.

"What evidence do you have that I did?"

Xing Lang said with a mocking smile in his eyes.

Hearing this, the lame man was stunned all of a sudden, he only thought about how to threaten Xing Lang to obey obediently, but he ignored a crucial point!

From beginning to end, the knife was flying in the sky by "himself", Xing Lang never touched it from beginning to end, not even fingerprints, what evidence is there that Xing Lang did it?

Even if you record a video, it's useless, at most it can only be regarded as a supernatural event.

Not to mention that he is lame, in the case of insufficient evidence, even if the police come, they can't help Xing Lang.

"Hehe, don't talk about hurting, I can kill you!"

As soon as Xing Lang's words fell, the bloody knife went half a minute deeper, and the lame man's skin was immediately cut out of a bloody cut, and the blood flowed down his neck to the collar, if it was cut a little deeper, it was enough to cut his throat.

"Wait a minute, don't you want money? I'll give it to you now!"

The cripple was full of souls, almost so frightened that his crotch was wet, a feeling of muscle weakness was transmitted, his legs were straight and weak, if he didn't have a knife on his neck and didn't dare to move, he would have been paralyzed on the ground by now.

"There are 500,000 in this card, and the password is 123456, you can use my mobile phone to log in to the online banking to check it." ”

At this moment, the lame man is the meat on the chopping board, only for the sake of being slaughtered, where can he dare to resist at all, and honestly took out a bank card and mobile phone.

Xing Lang and Niu vigorously winked, and the latter immediately went up and brought the two things over.

Logged in to the online banking with the lame's mobile phone, checked the balance, and found that there was indeed a balance of 500,000 in the account, the lame man did not lie, Xing Lang nodded with satisfaction, and put the bank card away, as for the mobile phone, it was naturally "confiscated" by Niu Dali and put it in his pocket.

The lame brother has the heart to cry, he is a cheap mouth, he has nothing to mention online banking, now it's good, the mobile phone is gone, it's really a loss for Mrs. and a soldier!

"I've given you the money, now we can go?"

The lame brother raised his hands high, with a gesture of surrender, and asked stubbornly.

"Let's go, of course, you can go, you can choose 49 people to take with you. Xing Lang said disappreciatively.

"What do you mean? What do you mean by choosing 49 people to take away? You have all the money, do you still want to detain the rest of the people?" The lame brother frowned, a little angry, really when he has no temper?

However, as soon as the lame brother finished speaking, the knife on his neck moved slightly again, the wound was pulled bigger, and the blood that had finally been stopped flowed out again.

"Oops, I'm going to die, I'm going to die, don't do it, I have something to say!"

When his life was at stake, the lame brother was immediately coaxed.

Xing Lang flicked his shirt and said, "I said, a person has 10,000 yuan for his head, do you want me to teach you how to not do it? Either pay money to ransom people, or watch them die." ”

Xing Lang is not a bloodthirsty cold-blooded monster, but he is also not a sympathetic either.

If someone else was injured, he might still be compassionate, but these people, everyone present, they all had a part in oppressing Happy Village and exploiting the fruits of the villagers' hard-earned labor.

These scourges, when they die, they die, and there is nothing to regret.