921. The enemy is very red when he meets

Jin Batian touched the blood stains on his face, wiped the blood stains on a person with the big knife in his hand, and exclaimed with joy, he hadn't come back to his senses yet, but he saw that the torches not far in front of him were heavy, illuminating half of the sky, and a large group of people walked towards them in a mighty way, and they couldn't count how many there were for a while.

When all the bandits saw such a scene, they all stood on the spot, watching the gang advance rapidly towards their side, and some of the timid steps had begun to move backwards, ready to flee at any time.

"The ...... of the big boss It seems that there are really a lot of people, what should we do......" Hu San asked in a trembling voice.

"You're afraid of a ball, isn't the Taoist still here? There are little ghost babies here, how many people come and die! Jin Batian looked at that group of people, gritted his teeth and said, he has killed red eyes at the moment, he has been in the rivers and lakes for many years, it is he Jin Batian who bullied others, but today someone hit the Black Wind Village, when did he suffer such a big loss, if he didn't kill all these people in the Black Wind Village, then today, is his Jin Batian's death day, even if he is alive, he will not be able to mix in the future.

Jin Batian stood motionless, holding the blood-stained knife in his hand, his eyes stared directly at the enemies who were constantly approaching him, victory or defeat in one fell swoop, winning him Jin Batian is still the big boss of this Black Wind Village, if he loses, he will lose his life, or live like a dog, he absolutely can't tolerate it.

The bandits behind him also nervously clenched the machete firearm in their hands, they knew very well in their hearts, next, there was a very likely scuffle, life and death were unpredictable, Qingxu Dao Chang had the little ghost baby in his hand, but the gang had the little ghost baby's mother in his hands, and the victory or defeat was really unpredictable.

Gradually...... Gradually...... The group of people was getting closer and closer, and at the front of the group stood a big man, holding a machete in his hand, he was Guo Dacheng of Kaihua City, Guo Zhutou. Beside him stood an old man, who was very familiar, it was Lao Liu, the sworn enemy of Heifeng Village.

There was also an eighteen or nineteen-year-old boy standing next to Lao Liutou, he looked childish, holding a bell in his hand, and in front of him, a female corpse jumped up, it was the beautiful female corpse that Jin Batian had been looking for for a long time.

"Jin Batian! Do you still recognize Lao Tzu? Today is your death day, and the bandits of the entire Black Wind Village will all be buried with you today! The enemy was very red when he saw him, Guo Dacheng walked in the front, shook the big knife in his hand, and his anger burned in his chest.

Jin Batian glanced at the female corpse, blood covered with its beautiful face, as soon as he saw its beautiful face, his heart "sighed", like a thousand pear blossoms, soon, Jin Batian moved from the face of the beautiful female corpse to Guo Dacheng's face, he glanced at Guo Dacheng, racked his brains to think, but he couldn't think of who this person was, no way, he had been a bandit for so many years, killed countless people, and had too many enemies, and he really couldn't remember it for a while.

"I don't know! Which fucking bastard did you fall out of the crotch of the old lady's pants, dare to offend Lao Tzu's Tianwei, who died here today is not certain, Lao Tzu has already dug a big pit under the mountain, just waiting to bury you guys who don't know what to do! Jin Batian gritted his teeth and scolded.