Cheng Liang turned around and helped Liu Tiezhu to the side.

The latter's eyes were filled with surprise, and he asked weakly, "Brother Cheng...... You, why did you come back?"

Cheng Liang looked at Liu Tiezhu's scarred body and knew that he must be in great pain at this time, and he suffered a lot of internal injuries.

As a result, now this guy is actually worried about why he will come back......

"You go and rest, leave it to me here. ”

Liu Tiezhu heard this, but wanted to break free, "No, I promised him, take five more moves, and he will take people away......"

Cheng Liang didn't reply to him and handed Liu Tiezhu over to the other villagers.

He wanted to say to Liu Tiezhu, even if you don't think about it for yourself, you have to think about Tong'er, or you don't have to stand up for such words, but after all, he can't say it.

Maybe he was born not as great as Liu Tiezhu.

But he admired Liu Tiezhu very much.

Liu Tong, who was crying over there, was of course excited when he saw Cheng Liang who had returned to protect his father, "Uncle Cheng, it's Uncle Cheng!"

He wiped his tears, pointed to the bandit and said to Cheng Liang: "Uncle! It's him, who has been making things difficult for us and injured Daddy." ”

"Then I'll teach him a lesson for you, okay?"

"Okay!" Liu Tong laughed when he heard this, and nodded desperately, Uncle Cheng is also a martial artist, and he must not be worse than the bastard who injured his father!

"Uncle Cheng, come on!"

Suzaku walked up to him and said, "Master, do you need me to help?"

"Not for now. ”

Cheng Liang turned his head and instantly darkened his face.

"It doesn't matter to the others, this guy, I want to do it myself. ”

"Good. ”

Cheng Liang stepped forward slowly and said in a deep voice to the bandit: "I'll pick up his remaining punches for him." ”

Although the bandit leader knew that the other party might also be a martial artist, but there were hundreds of people behind him, he still replied arrogantly: "Hey, this brother is really righteous, he draws his sword to help when he sees injustice, and the master admires it tightly, but ah, he takes five moves, change people, don't you think it's unfair to take five moves?"

But Cheng Liang shook his head, "You misunderstood, it's not me who took the five moves."

It's me who defeats you within five moves, and it's no problem, right?"

The audience was silent.

The villagers who had no concept of martial artists were amazed, they could overturn another martial artist in five moves, could this Cheng Liang be so strong?

The bandits were stunned on the spot, they knew the level of the warriors, and they looked at each other for a while, could it be that they had met some high-level warriors?

The only difference was that the bandit leader, this rather contemptuous remark, suddenly ignited the anger in his heart, he took the saber next to him and pointed it at Cheng Liang.

Just clamoring to clean up yourself, and five tricks?

When you are muddy?

Angry, no matter where the other party comes from, it is impossible for him to give up.

"Heh, within those five moves, you can't take me, you kneel down and kowtow to me to admit your mistakes, how about it?"

After the bandit finished speaking, he saw Cheng Liang behind him, with conspicuous red hair and a beautiful and moving Vermilion Bird, he was already angry and pointed at his subordinates behind him mockingly and said: "Or let that girl follow me back, drink two cups of tea with my brothers, and chat for a while, which can also save you from kowtowing, how about it?"

The thieves who were still a little worried about the bandits, heard that the boss was still idle to tease the beauties, and suddenly burst into a mocking laugh.

That is, there are so many of us, what are we afraid of?

They laughed merrily, but the bandit's laughter stopped abruptly.

As soon as the words fell, he felt that a poisonous snake on the other side instantly locked on him, making him feel like a sharp edge on his back, and sweat unconsciously flowed from his forehead.

Suddenly, he didn't even know the source of his sight, was it the warrior with the black face, or the red-haired girl?

The next moment, Cheng Liang, who completely blackened his face, rushed straight over without saying a word.

He has a total of a few people who value it now.

This kid was so accurate that he was offended.

Then don't think about leaving easily!

There weren't so many bells and whistles between the two apprentice martial artists, and the refining qi of the whole body converged to one point, and a heavy punch hit the bandit leader.

Since the last time he fought with the tiger, Cheng Liang has always wanted to find someone to practice his hands.

This yellow-haired boy who injured the iron pillar and humiliated Suzaku is simply the best target!

The bandit leader was suddenly attacked, and in a hurry to block, he took a few steps back before he stopped his body in the shocked eyes of his subordinates.

This posture, could it be that the boss's skills are not as good as others?

The bandit leader obviously noticed that the other party seemed to be faintly higher than him, but he couldn't hold his face, but he said, "I only know what kind of martial artist is a sneak attack!"

After speaking, the second punch came at him in the face.

In a panic, the saber flew upside down.

Cheng Liang doesn't know any martial arts, just beat it with all his strength.

But he is not a fool, he dares to boast that Haikou is just now as soon as he came into contact and found that the opposite person is not as good as him, Bacheng is a trainee martial artist, and he can be described as the lowest martial artist in cultivation.

Dare to bully the people in this fox and fake tiger!

The third punch hit the bridge of the bandit's nose directly, and the latter screamed in pain and lay on his back on the ground.

"This punch is to tell you that if you don't have a ability, you will bully the weak. ”

Fourth, he stepped on the ankle of the bandit.

"This kick is a reminder to you, don't joke about women. ”

"Click!"

With the sound of bones and the heart-rending screams of the bandits on the ground, the ankle must have been broken.

Cheng Liang is not a good man and a woman, this kind of thing should be reported back and reported, what he did to Liu Tiezhu, Cheng Liang will be changed back by 1510!

And the thieves next to him were stunned for a moment, and their boss had actually been pressed to the ground and beaten in pain?

A few people who were close to draw their knives were about to step forward to stop them.

"Hurry up and let him go!"

"Otherwise, our brothers won't be able to spare you!"

Cheng Liang looked at this group of bandits and shook his head disdainfully.

I want to regret it so quickly, and I deserve to be a bandit who did evil.

Dream!

In front of this group of bandits, Cheng Liang stepped on the chest of the bandits, "In the end, I think you are too unsuccessful to be a man, so let's go to bed and think about it for a few months." ”

The latter snorted, tilted his head directly, and fainted in pain.

If you go down this foot, you may have to break off many ribs.

As for whether the broken ribs will be inserted into the internal organs, it is not something that Cheng Liang will consider.

This kind of person deserves it.

I have to say that this feeling of taking the power into your own hands and taking action in person is much better than staying in the northern country, having no power to tie up the chicken, and obeying orders.

He also strengthened his resolve.

Running away from a fart and becoming stronger is the last word.

The thieves saw that the boss was unconscious in an instant, and they were shocked, but they were not timid.

Grandma, we have hundreds of people here, and if we put down the boss, can we still let you go? No matter how fierce a martial artist is, can he pick a few hundred?

Just as the angry bandit was about to come up to teach Cheng Liang a lesson, Sansan jumped on Cheng Liang's shoulder, and couldn't stop admiring it, "Master's tricks are like descending demon ancestors from the sky, it's really a Tai Sui god in the world, awesome!"

Cheng Liang: "......."

"Next, these little shrimps don't worry about the master, and I will put them in order. ”

Sansan jumped in front of the bandits, held his head high, and was not afraid in the face of hundreds of enemies, and spat at them, "I am a glutton, who dares to fight me for three hundred rounds!"

It's a pity that Sansan's voice is too much like a little boy, and his words have no momentum.

No one paid any attention to it.

"Damn, dare to ignore the master, look at the master, I ......"

In the corner where no one was paying attention for the time being, Suzaku raised his hand lightly.

Just as the annoyed Sansan was about to jump into the crowd and start its so-called killing feast, a sky-high fire, like a city wall, rose from the ground, traversing between Cheng Liang and the bandits!

......

"Fuck your mother's Suzaku! Next time aim at the point!

The sky-high fire that ignited at the entrance of the village in an instant made the bandits and villagers present frightened and began to fade back in panic.

Cheng Liang was afraid that the villagers would stampede in a panic, so he hurriedly beckoned: "Folks, don't panic! This fire is controlled by my friend and will not burn you." ”

After the villagers heard Cheng Liang's shout, a few people calmed down and found that the fire wall several meters high did not show any signs of approaching them, so they breathed a sigh of relief and began to maintain order.

As for the bandits who were still roaring forward, they were not so lucky, this wall of fire as high as a city wall not only completely stopped their hundreds of people, but also approached them like an angry lion, fluttering its mighty sideburns.

The discipline of the bandits has always been worrying, and Cheng Liang didn't plan to kill them all here, making the corpses all over the field, and sure enough, in the face of this imminent heat wave, the bandits immediately gave up their heads who were still fainting on the ground.

"What is this? Is it a high-level martial artist?"

"Why haven't I heard of a warrior who can breathe fire?"

"Whoever loves to rush rushes, Lao Tzu should not be a human flesh fire!"

After a while, they retreated in panic, and if they didn't know that there was another leader whose life and death were uncertain, they would definitely have gone straight into the mountains.

Anyway, it is absolutely impossible to find Cheng Liang and them desperately.

Suzaku stepped forward and saw that the bandit had faded, and raised his hand to retract it.

In an instant, the skyrocketing fire was extinguished, and there was no trace of it except for the smell of burning in the air and the pitch-black grass on the ground.

Cheng Liang looked a little envious on the side, this world is all about martial artists fighting and killing, and relying on brute force to eat, on the other hand, Suzaku raised his hand to be such a magnificent spell, and it was even more chic.

Thinking that Suzaku had just woken up yesterday, he said with concern: "You haven't fully recovered yet, is it okay to cast such a spell?"

Suzaku shook his head, "This spell is very rudimentary, so it doesn't hurt. ”

Not to mention a few hundred people, Cheng Liang felt that it was impossible for thousands of people to jump over this wall of fire that was hundreds of meters wide and several meters high.

"There's really no way I'm going to learn your spells?"

Suzaku looked at Cheng Liang fixedly, and replied very seriously: "There is no such possibility. ”

Depend on...... If it doesn't work, it doesn't work, it makes me feel like a pipe dream.

Suzaku stepped forward, grabbed the placket of the yellow-haired bandit who was still unconscious on the ground, and picked it up like a chicken.

"Is the master going to deal with him?"

“......”

Cheng Liang was also thinking about this question before, but he didn't kill this person......

Suzaku's face was never expressionless, but there was a cold light in his eyes, which reminded Cheng Liang that the yellow hair had teased Suzaku before.

He secretly touched the cold sweat on his forehead, this little girl was not shocked on the surface, and she was quite resentful.