When Wang Yin looked up, he found a gorilla-like figure sitting on a black horse, carrying a horse chopping knife behind his back, with a lewd face, and he was followed by more than a dozen murderous knights in different clothes. It's a bunch of horse thieves.

"The little granddaughter is still young and ignorant, I'm afraid she can't serve the golden body of the lord of the village!" Although Zhang Laohan was trembling with anger, he was helpless, so he could only beg again and again.

"Small, small is good, the owner of the big village just likes to eat small and tender!" The gorilla laughed, and the thieves behind him all laughed evilly.

"Master Sanzhai, this is a few small coins accumulated by the little old man in his daily thrift, please drink with your brothers, you will raise your noble hand......" Zhang Laohan groped and took out a small cloth bag from his body, looking at the weight, there were more than a dozen taels of silver in it.

"Put your horse's bullshit, who dares to put it in the main people of Dazhai, you don't want to be embarrassed......"

robbed the people's daughter again, Wang Yin's eyes were full of anger, and what flashed in front of his eyes was the cry of Sister Xiaotou's broken intestines and blood.

"Bump!" A large bowl of noodles smashed on the face of the gorilla-like Sanzhai master, and the unprepared Sanzhai master was burned with a scream, and fell directly from the horse.

"Who!!?" the master of the three villages covered his eyes and screamed in pain. The bandit behind him noticed that there was still a person sitting on the noodle stall eating noodles at this time, and immediately unsheathed his sword and surrounded Wang Yin.

"You don't even know me anymore, I said, when will you pay back the hundred taels of silver you owe me!?"

"What one hundred taels of silver?" The master of the three villages was confused for a while, reluctantly opened his eyes and looked, and found that it was a strange young man, and immediately knew that Wang Yin was playing him, and he was angry.

"Boy, you're tired of living!" the thunderous Sanzhai lord roared wildly, "You guys go up, all go up, break his hands and feet for me, I'm going to kill him slowly!"

Touch!

Without waiting for the bandits to surround him, Wang Yin had already taken the lead, and the powerful King Kong palm took a stance, and hit the chest of a bandit next to him with a palm, and the beaten bandit immediately felt like he was being rushed over by an angry rhinoceros, and his entire abdomen was broken, and even his back bone seemed to be broken, and the whole person flew out upside down like a boiled lobster, and fell on the street three meters away with a thud, and was immediately lifeless.

Knock out one person with one palm!

Master!

The bandits' pupils constricted, and they immediately put away their contempt.

"Don't be afraid, go up together and kill him!" the three village lords roared angrily, and raised the more than six-foot-long horse chopping knife behind his back, and also surrounded him.

Since cultivating the first-grade Thousand Thousand Hearts Method, Wang Yin's Mighty Vajra Palm is no longer like when he used the iron palm before, the internal force is intermittent and cannot last, and the continuous and long internal force is distributed to all parts of the body in time with his strong Vajra Palm, which can be regarded as easy in a group of ordinary bandits who are just martial artists, and in a moment, two more people were beaten by him and couldn't get up.

Although these bandits have practiced the tricks, most of them have no Heavenly Heart cultivation, and at most they are only martial disciples, where is Wang Yin's opponent? Even the previous Wang Yin can fight against them, not to mention Wang Yin, who has now stepped into the realm of Skywalker with one foot.

The gap between the martial artist and the Skywalker was completely revealed, and it was only with crude brute force, and it was not at all an opponent of the cyclone that had been condensed by hundreds of thousands.

"Waste! Not even a little bunny can handle it!"

Seeing that his subordinates were beaten to pieces, the master of Sanzhai slashed his horse sword angrily in the wind, sending out his Tianxin martial arts - Huaguang Slash!

Hop!

Wang Yin clasped his palms together, and when he couldn't make a move, he "snapped" and sandwiched the blade of the horse chopping knife in the palm of his hand.

Yes~~~~!

The master of Sanzhai blushed, and with all his strength, he couldn't move the knife even a bit.

"Impossible!" the Sanzhai Lord's face was full of disbelief, "What kind of move is this, there is no such move in the Iron Palm that can enter the white blade empty-handed!" The Sanzhai Lord's face was already red to the point of dripping blood, and the knife still did not move.

There is no iron palm, it is just a mutilated iron palm, not a strong vajra palm. Wang Yin said secretly in his heart, and at the same time, he was deeply impressed by the powerful power of Tianmen.

Originally, Huaguang Slash and Iron Palm were just first-class low-grade martial arts, but Huaguang Slash had weapons to cooperate, and it stands to reason that Iron Palm was slightly inferior, but now Iron Palm has evolved into a strong King Kong Palm, but it has far suppressed Huaguang Slash with weapons to cooperate.

Wang Yin held the back of the knife with his left hand, and slapped his right hand on the side of the knife from right to left, and the knife roared, and the whole handle of the knife suddenly pulled to the left.

"How is it possible, are you a Skywalker,"

The master of the three villages roared wildly, almost unable to believe his eyes, the young man opposite looked only thirteen or fourteen years old, and he actually had so much strength, could it be a humanoid violent bear?

Skywalker!

The bandit's legs are beginning to weaken, this young man is actually a Skywalker, no wonder he can beat the master of Sanzhai and his horse chopping knife out with one palm, Skywalker, that is a violent animal with a thousand catties of strength in one arm.

Seeing that this young man is decisive and fast, fierce and vicious, he is obviously a murderer. The thieves couldn't help but feel a sense of regret that they didn't look at the yellow calendar when they went out today.

"Who said that there is no such move in the iron palm!" Wang Yin used another powerful Vajra palm to slam into the left shoulder of the master of the three villages, clicking, and the collarbone was completely broken.

"Don't kill me, don't!"

The fear of death completely enveloped the master of Sanzhai, and he hurriedly waved his hand to Wang Yin and begged for mercy.

"Then you agree to pay me back a hundred taels of silver?"

Wang Yin put the horse chopping knife he had taken from the master of Sanzhai on the neck of the robber leader who was already paralyzed on the ground, and made a cutting motion, leaving a bloody mark on his neck!

"One hundred taels, I didn't ......"

The master of the three villages just wanted to say that I didn't owe, but he suddenly stopped, for fear of angering this young man, and he was about to go to see the real king of Hades, so he hurriedly changed his words and said: "No problem, you waste, don't take out all the money quickly!"

"Oh, yes, yes!" Seeing that the three village masters who were already at the peak of martial arts were easily subdued, the bandit was convinced that Wang Yin was a Skywalker, so he hurriedly rummaged through all his pockets, took out all the valuable things on his body, and threw them on the ground in front of Wang Yin.

Unexpectedly, these bandits were really rich, and in the blink of an eye, Wang Yin had a pile of silver and copper coins they had robbed in front of him, and even a few gold bars, which was more than enough to raise a hundred taels.

"This is your one hundred taels!" said to Wang Yin in a low flattering voice, like a dog licking his master's stool.

"What are you talking about, say it again! Are you having a bad brain?" Wang Yin slapped the master of Sanzhai several times with a horse chopping knife, knocking out a few of his teeth, leaving a red mark on his face, and a few minions with a mouth full of blood trembling, "Obviously you owe me two hundred taels! Do you want to repay the debt!"

"I!@#¥%......&"Sanzhai is going to faint!

"How can this guy look like a thief than me!" In desperation, the master of the three villages once again asked his subordinates to search their stomachs and take out all their belongings, even a few corpses, and they were all stripped away.

"This is your two hundred taels!" a few minions trembled and told Wang Yin.

"What, that's all!" Wang Yin's face immediately darkened, "You treat me as a blind man, do you have two hundred taels here?

A few minions are about to cry, and these things are worth at least three hundred taels!

However, under Wang Yin's murderous eyes, they didn't dare to have the slightest objection, scratching their ears and cheeks, and they didn't know what to do.

Fortunately, one of them hurriedly threw the short knife in his hand on the ground, and then led his horse over, and said with a sneer: "Hero, although these weapons and horses are not very good, they are worth a few taels of silver, please smile!"

"It's worth a few taels of silver, can you be more shameless" The rest of the thieves all rolled their eyes, "Just a horse costs half a tael of gold!"

However, seeing that Wang Yin seemed to be satisfied with his actions, he immediately came to his senses, hurriedly threw down all the weapons in his hands, and then led the horses over, and presented these things that were "only worth a few taels of silver" to Wang Yin.

"Yes, yes, it seems that you are still clever!" Wang Yin nodded to the bandit who took the lead, "You come here!"

"Yes, what does the hero command!" The bandit who took the lead hurriedly trotted to Wang Yin's side.

"I'm here to ask you, where are you from, who is the boss, what strength, give me one by one!"

"Cripple Li, do you dare to say ......" The master of Sanzhai hurriedly stopped.

"Bang bang ......!" Wang Yin slapped the Sanzhai master in the face more than a dozen times with a horse chopping knife, making his whole head swollen like a pig's head. The three village lords were full of resentment, but they didn't dare to make any more sounds.

"......" the lame man Li immediately poured beans into a bamboo tube and said everything he knew.

"Very good, very good!" Wang Yin raised his knife and fell, and with a "click", he cut off the heads of the three village masters, and then slashed them one by one among the stunned minions.

"You're not keeping your word!" shouted the last dead bandit.

"I didn't say that I won't kill you if you pay back the money!" Wang Yin looked indifferent.

"Little brother, you've made a big mistake!" Zhang Laohan's trembling voice sounded under the table, seeing such a bloody scene, he hid under the table and vomited all the overnight food.

"Don't be afraid, old man, you can take your granddaughter to escape before dawn!" Wang Yin picked up some copper coins and gold and silver on the ground, about three hundred taels of silver, and tore off a burden from the bandit, and stuffed all of them to the old man.

"Your house should be sold to me, and I'll take care of the rest!"