Looking at the horse thief who fell to the ground and was dumbfounded, Uncle Nine nodded towards Zhou Heng, and then ran towards the other horse thieves with a peachwood sword.

Zhou Hengzi would not lag behind, took a look, chose the nearest horse thief, and saw that he was wielding the double axe in his hand to kill the villagers like chopping melons and vegetables, and with a wave of the peach wood sword in his hand, he rushed over directly.

Boom!!!

Zhou Heng slashed at the horse thief's body with a sword, and the sword and shoulder only made a muffled sound, and he couldn't cut in, and he didn't know what these horse thieves were practicing, and ordinary swords were useless to them at all.

Although Zhou Heng didn't hack the horse thief to death with a sword, his strength was so great, a force rushed directly into his body along the peachwood sword, and these horse thieves only did the outside to practice their skin like iron, but the internal organs inside were still ordinary people, and they were shocked by the huge strength, and the horse thief's body staggered, and a mouthful of blood spurted out directly.

Yes!!!---

The horse thief screamed, turned around, looked at Zhou Heng who was holding a peachwood sword, screamed angrily, there was still blood foam on his mouth, and rushed towards Zhou Heng with a hideous face waving his double axe.

"Huh?" Zhou Heng looked at the horse thief who was injured by his own strength sword, sighed lightly, the light in his eyes turned, and suddenly handed the peach wood sword in his hand to his left hand.

Seeing that the horse thief saw Zhou Heng actually put away the sword, he was stunned at first, and then a cruel smile appeared on his face, brandished the double axe in his hand, and slashed at Zhou Heng's shoulders.

Looking at the double axes that were chopped, Zhou Heng was motionless, looking at the horse thief with bloody eyes and a fierce murderous aura, about to be cut on his shoulders.

Khooth!

Zhou Heng's legs quickly moved between square inches and rushed to the side of the horse thief.

"What?" the thief's eyes widened, and his face was full of disbelief.

"Do you think you won't die if you can be invulnerable?" Looking at the horse thief's shocked look, Zhou Heng smiled slightly, and then his right fist suddenly burst out, with a fierce fist style. Blatantly slammed into the left chest of the horse thief.

Seeing that Zhou Heng actually punched him, a look of contempt flashed on the horse thief's face, a sword couldn't kill him, this guy still used his fists, his head was stupid, right?

Suddenly, the contemptuous look on the horse thief's face froze. His eyes widened, his eyes gradually lost their brilliance, and wisps of blood appeared at the corners of his mouth, "No, no, it can't be ......"

"Nothing is impossible. You just obediently let me die!" Zhou Heng looked at the corner of the horse thief's mouth slightly, and stopped looking at him, turning around and heading towards another target.

Burst!!!---

When Zhou Heng walked away, the standing horse thief suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood, with broken flesh foam in the blood, no breath, and fell to the ground with a "bang". Kick up a cloud of dust.

The punch that Zhou Heng hit him just now was not just as simple as it looked like, seeing that these horse thieves could also be injured, Zhou Heng thought of his Wing Chun strength, and directly punched his heart with his strength, if someone dissected the horse thief now, he would definitely see that his heart had been shattered.

After solving the horse thief, Zhou Heng ran towards a horse thief again, and this horse thief Zhou Heng recognized that it was the horse thief who just didn't know what evil method he used to hurt the villagers. This horse thief's martial arts skills are good, and the villagers still can't get benefits from him, but he hurts many villagers.

Zhou Heng ran over and saw that the horse thief was about to cut the head of a villager with a knife, and saw that this villager was about to be a dead soul under the knife. Zhou Heng's eyes narrowed, and the frightened villager suddenly moved sideways and flew out towards the horse thief.

At the critical moment, Zhou Heng kicked the horse thief away to prevent him from dying.

"Get out of the way!" Seeing this ferocious horse thief, Zhou Heng shouted at the villagers who were a little afraid around him, and the peach wood sword in his hand flung at him, and the peach wood sword flew towards the horse thief's head like a meteor, and Zhou Heng's figure flickered, followed behind the sword body, and shot towards the horse thief.

"Hmph!" Looking at the flying peachwood sword, the horse thief snorted coldly, and the saber in his hand slashed towards the peachwood sword, picking up the peachwood sword shot by Zhou Heng, and then looked at Zhou Heng who was rushing over, a murderous aura flashed on his face, and the saber was raised high and slashed towards Zhou Heng's head from top to bottom, ready to split him in half.

Looking at the horse thief's movements, the surrounding villagers were shocked, thinking that Zhou Heng was about to die on the horse thief's body.

Looking at the fierce and brutal demeanor of this horse thief, the corners of Zhou Heng's mouth were slightly raised, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he held the peach wood sword that was picked up by the horse thief in the air, and the horse thief suddenly found that the knife he held high could not be chopped.

With a cold smile, a cold glint flashed in his eyes, Zhou Heng's right fist suddenly went out to sea like a dragon, and a punch hit his lungs.

"Bang!"

The horse thief's movements were abrupt, his eyes widened, and a flush appeared on his originally dark face.

Burst!---

A mouthful of blood with meat foam spurted out, the long knife in the horse thief's hand fell, covering the part hit by Zhou Heng with a painful face, a few "ahh

"Ah---h

Suddenly, a scream that was not like a human suddenly resounded throughout the battle, and then a figure suddenly jumped from a distance to the side of the horse thief who was injured by Zhou Heng.

Zhou Heng saw that the figure wearing the cloak behind him seemed to be the leader of this group of horse thieves, a woman, at this time she was squatting anxiously beside the horse thief who was injured by Zhou Heng, supporting him very carefully, with a look of concern and anxiety.

The female leader anxiously looked at the horse thief who was suffering in her arms, her face was at a loss, if it was an ordinary knife wound or sword wound, she could use evil methods to restore the wound, but this kind of internal injury, she was helpless, she could only watch the horse thief die slowly and painfully in her arms.

Looking at the horse thief who fell in the arms of the female horse thief leader and couldn't breathe in pain, Zhou Heng smiled coldly, his punch was deliberately hit in the horse thief's lungs, if he hit the horse thief's heart, he could kill him with one punch, but Zhou Heng felt that this could not let him get retribution, these horse thieves killed people without counting, burning, killing and plundering, and the evil deeds were too numerous to mention, if they were allowed to die easily, wouldn't it be cheaper for them, at least let them feel the pain before they died.

Shaking the peachwood sword in his hand vigorously, Zhou Heng looked at the female horse thief leader, and a sharp glint flashed in his eyes.

"Ah---h

Watching her beloved die in pain in her arms, the female horse thief roared, raised her head suddenly, and looked at Zhou Heng with a fierce face.

The female horse thief slowly rose from the ground, her eyes full of resentment.