The mood of the thirteen teenagers was so similar to that of the forest wolf, and the dusty memories were rolled open, and once they swore in their hearts that they would kill the Zhu family, who were inferior to the beasts. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

There are some people who don't deserve to live in this world, and killing them will save more people and make the world cleaner and more beautiful.

The paleness on the faces of the teenagers faded slightly, and their hearts no longer hesitated. There is a cold killing intent awakened from the past, and they also want to kill.

The bandit knife holding the knife stopped in mid-air, he slowly turned his head, looked at the black-clothed young men approaching, and smiled sarcastically, "Where did the wild dog come from, his voice is not small, dare to take care of the uncle's affairs?" ”

The surrounding bandits also gathered around, and one of them frowned and asked, "Who are you who dare to trespass on my White Tiger Mountain?" A few bandits took a closer look at Lin Wolf and the others, and felt that these were more than a dozen teenagers who were unusual, and their eyes were different.

The wolf looked at these bandits quietly, his gaze swept over everyone's faces, and said coldly: "Let these villagers leave, otherwise." ”

"How else? A few boys who haven't grown their hair dare to go wild in my White Tiger Mountain? Hmph, I'll slaughter the mother and son first, and then I'll entertain you well. The fierce light on the face of the strong man with the knife flashed, and the knife in his hand slashed at the mother and son on the ground, he wanted to see what these teenage teenagers could do.

The wolf stared slightly, and only one word popped out of his mouth, "Kill." ”

A blade of wind flew out from behind the wolf, swept past the knife-wielding bandit's neck, and then slashed at the mountain wall behind the bandit, and the mountain wall was splashed with rubble.

The bandit's expression froze, and the knife in his hand fell to the mother and son on the ground, and was knocked away by the wolf wave. I wanted to reach out to cover my neck, but I found that my body was no longer under my control, and my head slowly slipped away from my neck and rolled to the ground, blood spurting out of my neck like a fountain.

There was an exclamation, and the people around looked at this scene in shock, no one saw who made the hand, only to see a light and shadow sweep by, and the man with the knife was cut off by his head. The hearts of the bandits sank, these teenagers are not simple, they are not ordinary people, they are not weak warriors.

A bandit who seemed to be a small leader here stepped forward and asked, "Who are you who, not to mention trespassing on my White Tiger Mountain, dare to kill us?" ”

The little leader glanced back, and saw that all the bandits had taken out their weapons, and his heart was a little calm, and he said coldly: "If you can't give an explanation, don't think about getting out of White Tiger Mountain today." After speaking, he pulled out his waist knife and pointed at the forest wolf, these teenagers don't seem to be weak, but fortunately, there are many of them, so many people rush up, I don't believe that I can't kill them. And they also have strong martial artists in Baihu Mountain, and there are already people who go up the mountain to call people, even if these teenagers are very strong, as long as they hold on for a while, they will win in the end.

Lin Wolf shook his head, not wanting to talk nonsense, Tianyan Sword in his hand, slashed forward lightly, and more than a dozen sword qi flew out, sweeping the crowd in front of him.

The bandits wanted to resist, but the sword qi was too fast, and before they could react, the sword qi had already penetrated through their chests and abdomen, and there was a miserable howl, and the blood flowers were like waves, and in the blink of an eye, more than a dozen people fell in a pool of blood. The bandits didn't know that they had encountered a master who could not be resisted at all, and those who stood far away had begun to flee to the mountain in terror, but before they had taken a few steps, they were cut off by the wind blade that flew from nowhere.

The teenagers standing behind the wolf flew and rushed around, some took out the battle spirit and killed a large piece of sword light, some pulled out the arm-length wind blade and swept away, fireballs, ice picks like hungry tigers pounced into the flock, for a time this mine turned into a Shura field, the mountains were full of begging for mercy and screams, and blood shot like raindrops around. The miners gathered together and watched in horror, but some of them were full of joy in their eyes, and they all had their loved ones killed at the hands of these bandits.

Although the fourteen teenagers such as the forest wolf were not soft on killing, they were all as pale as paper. Yun Tian looked at this scene with gloomy eyes in the sky above, and sighed in his heart.

In a few moments, all the bandits were slaughtered, and the blood gathered and flowed to the lower ground. Fourteen teenagers looked at this scene with white lips, and no one spoke.

At this time, the important backbone of Baihu Mountain was drinking wine and eating meat in the Juyi Hall, and a feast was held. A bandit walked quickly into the hall and hurriedly reported: "Big boss, a few hard stubbles have come to the mine, and a brother has been killed, the brothers are not opponents, please send someone to support." ”

On the main seat of the righteous hall, there was a big man with a bearded face, this person had a fierce eye, and a finger-long scar passed across his left eye, fortunately it did not hurt his eyeball, but it added a bit of murderous aura to this person, and he was cold.

"Oh?" The man grabbed the hair of the beautiful woman who was kneeling at his feet and thumped her legs, and kicked it to the side with a snort, and the woman screamed, rolled to the ground, shrunk to the side, and shivered.

"Who are they?"

At this time, the hall was silent, and everyone looked at the messenger with cold eyes.

The person who reported the news swallowed his saliva with some trepidation, and replied softly: "It is a group of sixteen or seventeen-year-old boys, there are more than a dozen people, and they should be martial artists who are not weak in cultivation." ”

With a "bang" sound, the big boss grabbed the wine glass in front of him and smashed it at the person who reported the news, and it was smashing on the corner of his forehead, blood flowing, and he angrily reprimanded: "A group of waste, even a few hairy children can't deal with it, Lao Tzu should finish off your group of useless things with his own hands." ”

The person who reported the news fell to his knees, cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and he didn't dare to wipe the blood mixed with sweat on his face, and said with fear: "Yes... It's me who is incompetent. ”

A middle-aged elegant man glanced at the bandit kneeling on the ground, and said to the big boss: "Big brother, why be angry about this little thing, let me take a few brothers to catch those people in the main hall and let the eldest brother deal with them himself." "This person is the second master of Baihu Mountain.

The third master of Baihu Mountain was an old man in black, and he stood up at this time and echoed: "Yes, big brother, don't let a few hairy children spoil Yaxing, the eldest brother only needs to stay for a while, and I will go with the second brother, and it will only take a moment to bring those bold little beasts here, and then the eldest brother can stomp off their heads with his own hands to relieve his hatred." ”

The big boss turned his anger into joy, and laughed and said: "Okay, good, there are two brothers out of the horse, naturally there is no problem." Just trouble the two brothers to go, go and return quickly, be sure to catch them alive, Lao Tzu will kill them with his own hands. As he spoke, he directly took a sip of wine from the wine vat and poured a sip of wine, with a grim look on his face.

The elegant man and the old man in black walked out of the righteous hall, ordered more than sixty people, and walked quickly down the mountain.

At this time, the forest wolf had already led thirteen brothers to the top of the mountain, and after a while, it collided head-on with dozens of people coming down the mountain.

The elegant man and the old man in black looked at the young people who were slowly approaching, glanced at each other, their pupils shrunk, these teenagers can go up the mountain, the people in the mine seem to be more than lucky, and everyone in the mine has been solved in such a little time, it is indeed a hard hand.

When the wolf walked three feet away from these people, he stopped, and used his spiritual power to sense the cultivation of the person who came. Yes, the first two of them are all cultivators at the end of the Fan Wu Realm, and there are more than a dozen or so martial artists in the middle and middle stages of the Fan Wu Realm in the crowd. However, these people are obviously not enough for them. The cultivation of the New Realm cultivators must break through the True Martial Realm in order to use their spiritual power to probe the cultivation realm of others, and the spiritual strength of the Martial Realm cultivators is weak and cannot do this, so these bandits cannot know the cultivation of Timber Wolf and the others.

The wolf looked at the elegant man and the old man in black, and asked in a deep voice: "Those villagers have no grievances with you, why do you take them captive to be used as cattle and horses, and treat them as livestock?" ”

The elegant man smiled coldly: "A group of untouchables, I let them live and live, if you want them to die, they have to die." How? Could it be that you little brutes want to stand up for them? ”

The burden of killing people in Lin Wolf's heart was diluted by these words again, and he shook his head and sneered: "Now, I am also in control of your life and death, what should I do?" ”

"Control our life and death, hum, what a big breath, it's up to you?" The elegant man smiled.

"Thirteen, come forward."

Thirteen's face was still pale, but his gaze was firm, and he stepped forward steadily.

Lin Wolf looked at the elegant man and said lightly: "This is my youngest brother, fifteen years old, if you can take him three times, I will spare you from death." ”

"Don't be ashamed, don't talk about three knives, even if a group of you go up together, I can take it alone." The elegant man was a little enraged, and sent a little hairy boy to three times? I really think of myself as a master.

The wolf gestured to Thirteen, and Thirteen understood, and did not hesitate, waving his knife and pointing at the elegant man, "Please take it." ”

"The first cut."

As he spoke, his eyes froze, and he raised his knife to slash at it, and before the elegant man could react, a knife light splashed towards the door like a waterfall. The elegant man's face changed drastically, and he raised the short gun in his hand, and the true yuan was frantically injected, blocking the sword light.

"Boom"

The elegant man was knocked away by a huge force, and when he hit the ground, blood was already oozing from his mouth and nose. He was shocked in his heart, he didn't expect that he couldn't even block the opponent's knife, and he was already injured under one blow. The other party was still some distance away from him, and he was able to condense the true yuan into a sword light and release it, which was absolutely something that an extraordinary martial realm cultivator could do. Seeing that the other party's age is indeed about fifteen years old, fifteen years old can have such cultivation, where did this monster come from?

"The second knife, the Eight Tigers and the Dragon."

Thirteen didn't want to waste time, so he pulled a knife flower with a knife in his hand, and in an instant, eight sword lights attacked the elegant man from all directions.

The elegant man's face was pale, and a sword light was still like this, eight ways? The whole body cultivation surged out, raised the gun and swept forward, and at the same time said eagerly: "Rao..."

Before the word "life" was spoken, his body had been cut into several pieces by the knife light, and the gun in his hand was knocked away by the three knife lights, and the dead could no longer die.

Two knives, the second master of Baihu Mountain died.

The old man in black and the rest of the bandits turned pale one by one, looking at the scene in front of them in disbelief. The youngest has this kind of strength, and then look at the forest wolf standing in front and the twelve expressionless teenagers behind, the bandits have a chill in their hearts, and some have begun to slowly retreat.

"I didn't say let you go, who would dare to go?" The indifferent voice of the forest wolf sounded at this time.

The retreating man trembled with fright and did not dare to move again.

"There are twelve brothers behind me, you can pick one of them, as long as you can take him three times, you can live." The wolf looked at the old man in black with a cold gaze.

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