Chapter Ninety-Five, The Horse Slaughter Gang

The young man hesitated for a long time, and finally nodded: "Hey, okay, I'll take you there." After the young man finished speaking, he led a few people out of the door.

Mo asked, "Miss Ling Ling, you and Miss Xin Yue stay here for the time being, and we will go back when we go." ”

Ling Ling nodded: "Well, Master Mo, be careful." ”

Mo Wen smiled slightly: "It's just a small horse gang, there's nothing to worry about." ”

It's true, Mo Wen and the big sects on the rivers and lakes have been opposed, not to mention that now it's just a horse gang, and it is expected that this gang leader will not be much stronger.

After a while, the young man took Mo Wen and the others around for a long time, and pointed to a village from afar: "A few heroes, that is where the Tianma Gang is located." ”

Mo Wen nodded, and Yamade looked at the young man's trembling appearance and shook his head: "Well, okay, you can go." ”

As if the young man had been pardoned, he stumbled away without looking back.

Without waiting for Mo to speak, Shande strode over, and as soon as he arrived at the stockade, several people stopped Shande: "What are you doing?" ”

"Murderous!" Yamaide threw a punch, and before the little minion could react to anything, he was knocked away by the punch, and he fell to the ground and never got up again.

When Mo Wen saw this scene, he couldn't help but shake his head, according to Mo Wen's character, he would definitely not do it like this, maybe he inherited Mo Daoyuan's character, and he was a little cautious in everything.

"Someone has broken into the stockade!" a loud roar immediately broke the silence of the stockade.

In less than a moment, hundreds of people had gathered in front of the village, and a red-haired middle-aged man walked out slowly: "Where did you come from, even my Tianma Gang dares to break in?"

Yamaide smiled: "That's right, I'm here to find death." ”

After saying this, the previous few people had already walked back with the body of the young gang leader, and when they saw the red-haired middle-aged man, they ran up quickly: "Gang master, they, they killed the young gang leader." ”

"What!!" The red-haired middle-aged man staggered, looked at his dead son, and his eyes were red: "You are looking for death!!"

Yamade looked at the red-haired middle-aged man who rushed up, and rushed out with a punch, colliding with the two fists of the comer, Yamade's face changed slightly, and he took two steps back, and the red-haired middle-aged man retreated more than a dozen steps, and it was also this punch that calmed down the middle-aged man: "Who are you! Why do you want to kill me!"

Yamaide sneered: "Your son did something he shouldn't have done, and he died innocently!"

"What's going on?" the middle-aged man looked at a few people to the side.

Several people told the story of the incident, and the middle-aged man took a deep breath: "I see, it's okay, this is my son's own fault, what else can I say!"

When Yameide heard this, he scratched his head, and for a while he didn't know whether to start.

Mo Wen's eyes narrowed: "Brother Shande, kill him." ”

"Huh?" Yamaide was stunned, as if he thought he had misheard.

Mo Wen said coldly: "He knows that he is not our opponent, so he deliberately lowered his posture, but unfortunately there is violence in his eyes, I am afraid that as soon as we walk on the front foot, they will slaughter the village on the back foot, and it will be a disaster to keep them!"

When Yama heard this, his eyes were cold: "What a cunning horse gang, I almost thought that you had reformed and died for me!"

Shan Defei stepped forward and punched out three punches at the middle-aged man, the first two punches, the middle-aged man was barely able to carry it, and the last punch hit directly in the chest, a mouthful of blood mist burst out, and the middle-aged man's body flew upside down three feet away!

It took a long time to get up: "Wait! I can swear that I will never seek revenge! ”

Yamaide stepped forward: "Do you think I'll believe you?"

The middle-aged man's eyes were cold: "You'd better believe me, all my brothers here are killed, you killed me, but did you kill all of them? Kill me, they will definitely slaughter the village to avenge me!"

Yamaide was stunned: "You dare!!"

"You can give it a try!"

"Bastard, I'll skin you!" Yama grabbed the middle-aged man, but he didn't do it for a long time.

Mo Wen sneered, and there was a roar from the sword box behind him, and a silver light flashed over, and more than a dozen horse gang bandits were in different places.

The middle-aged man was shocked: "You ......"

"How much do you think they can run in front of me?"

As soon as the rest of the people saw this scene, they immediately scattered and fled, Mo Wen had no sword in his hand, but the sword qi was staggered everywhere, but all those who wanted to escape died under this sword qi, and the rest of the people stood still and did not dare to move.

"You demon!!"

"Demons, who's the devil compared to what you do!"

Shan stretched out his hand hard: "Your last words are finished, go and die after speaking." ”

"Wait a minute!"

"Huh?"

"You're going to go to the Valley of the Wicked, aren't you?" the middle-aged man struggled to say as he grabbed his throat.

"What do you want?"

"I have a secret that I can tell you, and I hope I can change my life!"

"It's a pity, I don't want to know this secret!"

"This secret can help you avoid the miasma!" Feeling the strength of the mountain, the middle-aged man immediately said loudly.

Shan's hand froze: "What did you say?"

"Let me go, let me go, I tell you!"

Yamade hesitated for a long time, and Mo asked: "Say it, as long as what you say is true, I won't kill you!"

"How can I trust you!"

"You can only choose to believe, or you will only die! ”

The middle-aged man's eyes rolled for a long time, and he said, "Okay, there is a path on the peak on the right side of the Valley of the Wicked, which can lead directly to the valley without being disturbed by miasma. ”

"Who knows if you made this up. ”

The middle-aged man turned around and pointed: "That picture is in my room, I don't believe you can go to see it." ”

Mo Wen walked into the room slowly, and walked out with a map in his hand in his hand for a moment: "Brother Shande, I'm tired of you." ”

Yamaide smiled and put a force on his hand, and the middle-aged man's neck bone began to rattle: "You guys...... Don't talk about it, credit!"

"I won't kill you, I didn't say that he won't kill you!"

"I ......" didn't finish speaking, and the middle-aged man's neck was crooked!

The rest of the people saw that the help was dead, and saw Mo Wen's strange martial arts, and they knelt down and begged for mercy.

Mo Wen glanced at everyone and said: "I believe that you are not born thieves, you should know, what to do and what not to do, I am not a murderer, I can let you go, but you remember, if anything happens in the village, even if you go to the edge of the sky, I will definitely let you die without a place to bury!"

"Daxia, we definitely don't dare to retaliate, we just ask Daxia to let us live!"

Mo Wen slowly glanced at all the people: "One of the biggest characteristics of my person is that I can't forget, if you want to take revenge, you can give it a try and see if I can find you!"

(End of chapter)