Chapter 8: Have You Seen Enough?

"Good boy, have guts!"

With the shouts of the "three masters", the strange tranquility in the field was instantly broken.

There was only one one-eyed three-man staring at Ning Yang with an appreciative face, he had been domineering for so many years, and he had seen a lot of things as big as Ning Yang, but everyone saw him as if they had seen a plague god, after so many years, Ning Yang was the first person to talk to him like this!

"Now that you've spoken it, I won't embarrass you! Let's go, take your sister and us up the mountain! For the sake of your boldness, I'll give you a leader when you go to the mountain! ”

As he spoke, the third master stretched out his hand and patted Ning Yang's shoulder, and the already bright smile on his face became brighter and brighter.

Unlike the smiling faces of the three masters, Ning Yang had a breezy appearance from beginning to end, and Feng Baobao beside Ning Yang did not have any expression from beginning to end.

In Feng Baobao's eyes, he only needs to follow Ningyang, and following Ningyang not only has delicious food, but also a place to live! The clothes on my body are also very comfortable to wear!

Compared with the calm faces of the two of Ningyang, the faces of Lao Zhang's family are much more complicated, looking at Ningyang in front of him, and then at the three masters with a "bright" smile, Lao Zhang's expression looked very hesitant, as if he wanted to say something but didn't dare to say it.

Nodding at Lao Zhang, giving Lao Zhang a reassuring look, Ning Yang smiled and pulled Feng Baobao to the ox cart used by this group of "mountain bandits" to pull grain.

Seeing that Ningyang was so knowledgeable, the smile on the face of the three masters was even worse!

Let his subordinates bring their horses to them, and the three masters will instantly turn over and get on the horse.

"Brothers, go!"

With a shout at the few people who were still carrying the grain, the three masters rode their horses and took the lead in front of the ox cart they were sitting in Ningyang....

Hearing the greeting of the three masters, several people acted quickly, and after a while, several people moved all the supplies to several ox carts.

With the order of the three masters, the five loaded ox carts suddenly began to move slowly, leaving only the old Zhang family with a complicated face.....

In the evening, the sun converges its blinding light and turns into a golden disc. The cloudless sky, blue, like a clear lake. Slowly, the color became more and more intense, like a lake deepening. The majestic mountains in the distance, painted with a layer of golden yellow under the reflection of the setting sun, look particularly magnificent. After a while, the sun smiled and blushed, kissing the head of the mountain, and spewing a red round face to the earth and sky, which was the beautiful sunset. The sun showed its beauty, jumped happily, and disappeared behind the western mountain.

As the last trace of afterglow fell, the heavy night gradually shrouded the earth, and Ning Yang and Feng Baobao, who had been "riding for a day", finally arrived at their "destination" at this time!

Looking at the rugged path in front of him, Ning Yang, who had endured for a day, finally took out the endless wine jug again. The huge gourd made entirely of white jade glows in the night.

With a soft sound of "pop", the jade stopper at the mouth of the pot was gently opened by Ning Yang, and in an instant, a rich aroma of wine spread out from the pot....

"Huh... What does it smell like? ”

The mouth of the pot was slightly slanted, and a mellow crystal liquid slowly fell into Ningyang's mouth, and a few people who were unloading the things on the ox cart on the side smelled the aroma of wine and showed curiosity. The two drunkards even secretly swallowed their saliva at this time...

Looking around for the source of the aroma of the wine, after a while, everyone turned their eyes to Ning Yang, who was holding a wine jug that emitted a milliluminous wine jug...

"Boy, what's that in your hand!"

Holding torches in their hands, several people gradually gathered around Ning Yang, smelling the increasingly rich aroma of wine, and the two drunkards who were hooked by the wine worms suddenly reached out impatiently and grabbed the wine jug in Ning Yang's hand!

"Poof..."

"Poof..."

There were two muffled noises in a row, and the two mountain bandits who reached out to the wine jug fell to the ground at the same moment....

"Whew...."

With a breeze blowing, the mountain bandits who fell to the ground suddenly turned into ashes....

"It's .... What's the situation..."

Seeing the two familiar people turn into ashes in front of their eyes, the rest of the people only felt a burst of cold air instantly rising from the soles of their feet, and then rising straight into the heavenly spirit cover. The originally tense atmosphere instantly became quiet.

The light of the fire flickered slightly in the forest, and all that was left was the low chirping of insects and the sound of burning resin.

"Tick tock. Tick tock..."

Looking at Ning Yang who was motionless, the cold sweat of a group of people fell from their faces like rain.

"Have you seen enough?"

A slightly magnetic warm voice sounded, and with this cold voice, Ning Yang's upturned head slowly lowered.

"Hell... Hell! ”

As Ning Yang's voice sounded, the thieves who were stunned in place reacted instantly, and looked at Ning Yang with an expressionless face in a daze, and the young man who was in charge of checking the "taxes" was the first to cry out because he couldn't bear the pressure in his heart.

With the shouts of the young man, the remaining bandits suddenly turned into birds and beasts and fled in all directions.

I don't blame them for being timid, it's just that the picture just now is too exciting.

It's not that they haven't seen bloody scenes, but whoever watches the person who was still talking and laughing with them turn into ashes in front of them, I'm afraid they won't be able to stand it!

It doesn't matter about guts, it's just the fear that people should have in the face of the unknown.

"You shall not live if you have done your own iniquity!"

A faint voice came out of Ning Yang's mouth again, and with Ning Yang's words, the figure of the "three masters" who ran out more than ten meters and aimed the gun at Ning Yang suddenly stopped.

The cruelty on his face was still there, but the fingers that had been put on the trigger could no longer be pressed!

His eyes slowly looked towards the mountain bandits who were scattering and fleeing, and every mountain bandit who came into contact with Ning Yang's gaze turned into ashes.

There is a saying that if you don't die, you won't die, and it is not an exaggeration to use this sentence to describe this group of bandits.

If it weren't for their greed for Feng Baobao's appearance, how could they end up like this at this time?

The reason why he didn't do it on the dam field was because what Ning Yang wanted was to cut the grass and eradicate the roots!

If he does it on the dam field, even if he kills all the bandits who went to "collect taxes", the rest of the bandits in their old nest will definitely go to the village to seek revenge!

It is impossible for him and Feng Baobao not to leave the village, so in the face of the revenge of the bandits, the final suffering is still the name of the village.

It's based on...

Ningyang will choose to do it after "seeing" the cottage!

As far as the eye could see, all the mountain bandits who went to the village this time turned into ashes, and after doing all this, Ning Yang's figure slowly walked towards the top of the mountain.

At the top of the hill, a brightly lit cottage stands quietly!