Skull Mountain, in the courtyard of the bandit village.

"Stinky boy, you actually killed so many of my brothers! and destroyed our bandit village!" Yuan Kui's loud shout came from afar.

Su San and the short-haired boy glanced at each other, turned their heads, and looked behind them together. Yuan Kui, the second master, and three bandits' subordinates were hurrying in their direction. Before anyone arrived, Yuan Kui's angry scolding sounded, with ferocity on his face, and his eyes stared at Su San and the others fiercely.

The short-haired stinky boy before killed more than 30 bandits as soon as he came, and this loss was still within Yuan Kui's acceptable range, but he finally wanted to defeat this short-haired stinky boy, and a small doll appeared out of nowhere, making a huge tornado raging, and this time, the Skull Mountain bandit village that he had been operating for several years was once destroyed, and more than 100 bandits, and now only a few of them remain. Even the bandit village where he lived before was destroyed by the storm that this kid somehow made.

The tornado with fire, and then developed into a huge pillar of fire tornadoes burning with flames, when he came from a distance just now, Yuan Kui watched the pillar of fire connecting heaven and earth, destroying all the houses of the bandits, and there was no obstacle along the way, and he ran towards the back mountain, and Yuan Kui was stunned.

"You two are together, where did I offend you in Skull Mountain!"

Yuan Kui and his entourage finally walked up to Su San and said with a gloomy face.

The second master, and three bandits followed behind Yuan Kui, their eyes dodging, looking at Su San with a hint of fear. On the wind wall of the previous pillar of fire, hundreds of charred bandit corpses swirled with the storm, and the second master and several bandits who watched were terrified. If it weren't for Yuan Kui taking the lead, a few people would have fled a long time ago, and they didn't dare to confront the two little babies in front of them again.

Su San stared at Yuan Kui without saying a word, and the calm in his eyes made Yuan Kui angry.

Because of the success of the successful destruction of the village just now, facing Yuan Kui, the evil bandit who robbed the sect's truck, at this moment, a sense of war gradually rose in Su San's eyes.

"You are the leader of this gang of bandits?" Su San looked at Yuan Kui and asked coldly.

"Who the hell are you?!" Yuan Kui saw Su San asking himself, and a trace of annoyance suddenly flashed in his eyes, but he still held back his anger and asked at Su San.

"You don't need to know who I am, because from tonight onwards, there will be no more bandits in Skull Mountain!" Su San's face was expressionless, about one meter and two meters tall, facing Yuan Kui's sturdy figure of nearly two meters, like a small man, he didn't want to provoke a big man. But when facing Yuan Kui, Su San's face did not have the slightest timidity.

"You know what you've done while you're entrenched in this Skull Mountain. Heh, didn't you ever think that today, someone would come to the door to seek revenge?"

Su San didn't make a detour with the other party this time, and directly stated the purpose of his trip. He didn't say that he was a disciple of Qingyan. He is here to suppress the bandits, if he directly exposes the name of Qingyanzong, the other party will hear the sound and flee.

A few coughs from the short-haired boy came from behind him, dragging his seriously injured body and staggering to his feet from the ground. Standing next to Su San, it seemed that a gust of wind could blow it down, but his eyes were still extremely cold and looking at Yuan Kui.

The short-haired boy stood up and immediately attracted everyone's attention. Su San frowned slightly, as if he had something to say, but remembering the other party's stubbornness just now, he didn't speak again after all.

On the other side, Yuan Kui saw the short-haired young man standing up, and his eyes suddenly became cold. However, seeing his body that was a little unstable in the wind, a sneer suddenly appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"Second brother, I'll drag this red-cloaked kid later, you take three brothers, and kill that badly injured stinky boy for me first!" Yuan Kui's face was cold, his lips moved slightly, and his voice was not loud, just so that the second master standing behind him could hear it.

"Yes!" The second master looked at Su San, with a hint of fear in his eyes, but he had to deal with this short-haired boy by himself, a little doll who was so seriously injured that he couldn't even stand on his feet, the second master suddenly had courage, and hurriedly responded.

"Okay, don't let me down again. Time is pressing, quick battle! Kill!" Yuan Kui had a cold face, his voice was still very small when he said the first few words, and when he said the end, his voice increased in vain, and the last word 'kill' was like a muffled thunder, and when the voice reached the ears of the second master and the three bandits, a stream of blood rushed to the top of his head in his chest, and his head suddenly became hot.

Yuan Kui had already rushed towards Su San at the time of the last word, and the second master did not hesitate, he pulled out a big knife out of nowhere, roared angrily, and rushed forward with Yuan Kui. The three bandits behind him also roared and followed closely.

Su San kept staring at Yuan Kui, and the slight movement of Yuan Kui's lips just now naturally did not escape Su San's eyes. Although he couldn't hear the sound, Su San could probably guess what the hell the other party was fighting.

"There may be a fierce battle later, can you still hold on?" Su San slightly held the short-haired young man's shoulder with one hand, and said softly in the same mouth.

"Ahem, you leave me alone, take care of yourself. The big boss of the bandit village is not simple, you have to be careful!" The short-haired young man coughed a few times, reached out and wiped the corner of his mouth, and immediately wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, with a stubborn look in his eyes, obviously not wanting to be a drag on Su San.

"Well, I will. Su San nodded, moved the arm holding the other party's shoulder, and handed the short-haired boy something from his back.

The short-haired boy felt the movement of Su San's arm, his expression moved slightly, and he took the thing in Su San's hand without saying a word.

"Give me death!" At this time, Yuan Kui had already rushed to Su San's approach, and did not give them time to communicate at all.

Yuan Kui grabbed the spark sword in one hand, the bright red blade brought a hot wave, and the air was filled with a trace of burnt smell. Su San didn't have time to say more, he pushed away the short-haired boy with a hard hand in his hand, and a dark iron long sword in the other hand had already appeared in his hand, facing Yuan Kui who came angrily, Su San shouted, ready to take the sword cut by Yuan Kui.

"Be careful, it's a long sword made of spark iron!" The short-haired boy shouted loudly as he stepped back, reminding Su San.

"Bell!"

A piercing sound of gold and iron sounded, Su San held the Xuantie long sword in his hand, and after colliding with Yuan Kui's long sword, a strong force suddenly came, and Su San, who was shocked, retreated suddenly.

"Worry about yourself first, stinky boy!" Yuan Kui was followed by four bandits led by the second master, carrying weapons, and each looking at the short-haired boy with a hideous expression.

"Hmph!" the short-haired young man snorted coldly, put his hand to his mouth, and stuffed the thing that Su San handed him just now into his mouth.

Bang, the short-haired boy was pushed away by Su Sanyi to a distance of ten meters, the boy's already thin body was already scarred by the impact of the storm, and then pushed by Su San, and when he fell to the ground, he suddenly turned over two heels uncontrollably.

However, it was precisely this push that the short-haired boy avoided the battle between Su San and Yuan Kui, and also delayed the second boss to catch up with the short-haired boy a little bit of time.

"Hahahaha, why aren't you arrogant?"

The second master looked at the short-haired boy who rolled twice on the ground, and laughed arrogantly.

"Ahem! ahem............!"

The short-haired boy lay on the ground in pain, he was already injured, and his body was seriously weak, but after being pushed by Su San, he suddenly felt that the bones in his whole body were scattered.

Stretching out a hand, barely supporting his body from the ground, the young man coughed in his mouth, and a large mouthful of blood suddenly sprayed from his mouth to the ground.

Knowing that Su San was saving him, there was no resentment in the young man's eyes, on the contrary, his eyes, which were originally scattered because of his weak body, suddenly became brighter at this time.

With a cruel smile on his face, the second master carried a big knife, and walked towards the short-haired boy step by step, and the three robbers behind him also looked at the short-haired boy with the eyes of a dead man. Now, as long as one of them goes up and slashes him, they can immediately end the life of the short-haired boy.

"Weren't you arrogant just now?

The second master walked to the short-haired boy, holding a knife in his hand, his face was red because of excitement, looking at the short-haired boy in front of him who couldn't even stand up, the second master's eyes flashed fiercely, raised the big knife in his hand, and was ready to take the knife down and cut off the other party's young head.

"Ha!" The second master shouted, the cultivation of the peak of the third layer of the body refining was not for fun. At that moment, the slashing action was completed in one go, and there was a scream in the air, and he slashed at the neck of the short-haired young man.

However, at the same time as the second master slashed down, the short-haired young man raised his head in vain, and did not look at the big knife in the hand of the second master, and slapped the ground with his palm, and with a whoosh, the young man suddenly left his original position, and the second master's fierce knife was suddenly cut in the air.

"What?" the three bandits, as well as the second master, suddenly showed a shocked expression, where is this seriously injured body? How can it still be so flexible?

"Don't run, I'll kill you!" Seeing that his blow missed, the second master was immediately annoyed, glared at the short-haired young man, and then slashed away.

"Hmph!" The young man snorted coldly, looking at the second master's eyes with a coldness, and the footsteps were staggered, when the second master fell short again, the short-haired young man went around to the side of the second master, his hands rose and fell, and a handful of blood splashed open, the young man's face was slightly bloodstained, and his eyes looked at the three bandits in front of him motionlessly. Behind him, the corpse of the second master, a hole was torn open in the neck, blood flowed everywhere, his eyes were round, and he fell to the ground in disbelief.