Just when Li San was at a loss, Zhang Hua suddenly took two steps forward, stopped between the two thieves and Li San, and said: "Two, this guy opened his mouth to remind me that something was rushing at me, why don't you do this, I have dozens of taels of silver, you two take it, just as if this incident didn't happen, how about it?"

Zhang Hua was still grateful to Li San in his heart, if it wasn't for Li San's reminder to himself, when he rashly went to the White Bone Mountain, I am afraid that he would be in danger.

"Boy, if you left quietly just now, it would be none of your business, but you just don't open your eyes, then don't blame my two brothers for not being moral, anyway, killing one is also killing, killing two is also slaughtering, bald, do it. The fat man said.

After listening to this, Mediterranean directly took out a dagger from his arms, and walked towards Zhang Hua with a cruel smile.

Mediterranean watched Zhang Hua do it, and directly stabbed Zhang Hua's palm with the dagger in his hand, and then the next second Mediterranean and the fat man behind him were stunned, only to see that when this dagger stabbed Zhang Hua's palm, it seemed to be pierced on steel.

At this time, Zhang Hua's palm was gushing, and he saw that the Mediterranean Sea was as if he had been hit by a car, and the whole person flew out of the tea shed, fell on the road, and then vomited blood and fell to the ground.

When the fat man saw such a situation, he immediately coaxed, quickly knelt down, and said to Zhang Hua: "This uncle, the little one has eyes and doesn't know Mount Tai, the little one should be damned, please spare the little one's life." After saying that, kowtowing was like pounding garlic, but at this time, one of the fat man's hands slowly pulled into his arms.

Zhang Hua found a stool at this time, put it in front of the fat man, then sat down by himself, and said to the fat man: "Don't pretend, you have something in your arms, take it out, and let me see what treasures you have?" It turned out that Zhang Hua's divine sense had already discovered that there was something in the fat man's arms, faintly exuding aura.

When the fat man heard this, he raised his head to look at Zhang Hua, and then suddenly put his hand into his arms, took out a spirit rune from his arms, and was about to fight desperately to attract the spirit rune, at this time a flying sword had penetrated the fat man's chest, and the fat man fell weakly.

Seeing this scene, Li San sat down on the ground in fright, he thought that he was going to be unlucky and survived, and the two people who wanted to harm him died, and for the first time in his life he experienced such ups and downs, Li San's brain was blank at this time.

Zhang Hua looked at Li San, who was sitting on the ground, and came to him, Li San saw Zhang Hua coming closer, and quickly knelt down: "This uncle, not this immortal chief, please don't kill me!"

"Why should I kill you?" Zhang Hua asked amusefully after listening.

Seeing that Zhang Hua didn't mean to kill people, Li San reacted at this time, this is not a thief, the two people who were killed are thieves, and hurriedly said: "Immortal Chief, the little one is wrong, it's wrong, of course you won't kill me, you kill all evil people, you are doing harm for the people, eliminating harm for the people." ”

"Okay, don't talk nonsense here, I don't think you can do anything in this tea shed, give you this bit of silver, take this money to do something else." After Zhang Hua finished speaking, he took out a silver ingot from the storage bag, which was ten taels.

Li Sanben didn't dare to take it, but he was afraid of making Zhang Hua angry, so he hurriedly took the silver and thanked Zhang Hua for his kindness.

Zhang Hua didn't care about Li San anymore, but came to the fat man's side, pulled out the spirit talisman that the fat man held in his hand, looked at it carefully, and found that it was an ordinary rocket talisman, this kind of thing is a lot of money when you buy it in the cultivator's market, and ten pieces together can be sold for a low-grade spirit stone.

However, if it is used to deal with the martial arts practitioners among the mortals, it can indeed have a miraculous effect, these two people should only have practiced rough benzene fists and feet for two years, and they can actually have this thing to defend themselves, it seems that there are indeed monks on this White Bone Mountain.

But even if you are a casual cultivator in the mortal world, you can mix well, right, how did you fall to the point of being a bandit? Zhang Hua was a little puzzled.

But now Zhang Hua has other things to do, so he won't think about these things first, and carry the fat man and the corpse of the Mediterranean Sea that was sent out in his hands, although these two people add up to more than 300 catties, but for Zhang Hua now, it is also like carrying two bags of rice, carrying the bodies of these two people, Zhang Hua walked into the dense forest not far away.

Zhang Hua carried these two people out of the mountain road for several miles, and then felt that this place should be good, usually no one should be here, so he put these two people down, first searched these two people, and found some scattered silver from these two people, and looked at these two people after seeing that there was nothing else on them.

Zhang Hua walked to the open space on the side, transported the true qi, gathered the true qi into the palm of his hand, and then slapped the ground in front of him, in Zhang Hua's imagination, the power of his palm should be extremely great, how can he also shoot a big pit on the ground in front of him, but when Zhang Hua's palm was slapped out, the momentum was indeed not small, and the palm wind blew out the branches and fallen leaves scattered on the ground in front of him, but the ground was just a little dirt, and there was no big pit in Zhang Hua's imagination at all.

Zhang Hua stood here embarrassedly, then obediently took out his flying sword, used the flying sword as a shovel, dug a big hole in front of him that could accommodate these two people, and then buried these two people in it. By the time he was done, Zhang Hua's forehead was already a little sweaty.

"I knew that I was so tired, I should have left these two people in Li San's shop just now. Zhang Hua sat next to him and muttered to himself.

The reason why Zhang Hua disposed of the corpse was because Zhang Hua himself was still a little afraid of the murder, could he say that he was afraid? It can't be said that there was none, nor completely, when Zhang Hua was killing people, Zhang Hua himself was actually afraid, but he was also unconsciously a little excited, and more often some indescribable feelings seemed to be intertwined with several emotions.

Don't look at Zhang Hua's lack of hesitation when he killed these two people, it was because Zhang Hua knew in his heart that the path he chose now would inevitably fight with others in the future, and if he showed mercy to his subordinates in the process of fighting because he didn't dare to kill, he would probably lose his life because of this, so Zhang Hua began to do psychological construction for himself very early. But after all, Zhang Hua still thinks that he is an ordinary person, not a murderous maniac who treats human life like a mustard, so far this is the first time Zhang Hua has killed people with his own hands, although they are two bandits.

Zhang Hua didn't want to quibble for himself, after he had the strength, his psychology did have some changes, or a big change, so he was able to kill people so easily, but Zhang Hua now thought of one thing: "Is this just that the cultivation of the state of mind can't keep up with the growth of strength?"