In the early morning, the morning sun rose, and the slightly reddish morning light stained the sky red.

The forest was lush with vegetation, and the trees seemed to be full of vitality, stretching their waists, and their branches and leaves were spreading to their heart's content. The green leaves swayed from time to time, and sometimes there was the sound of dripping water on the ground. A slightly sultry breeze swept by, and the branches of the trees were blown, and the crystal water droplets fell endlessly, and a crackling sound sounded.

After the baptism of rain, the wind and the sun are beautiful, everything recovers, and the earth is full of vitality.

However, in a small mountain village in the middle of the jungle, the whole village seemed to be shrouded in a faint mist of blood, and a gust of wind blew, and the wind was so cold that it made people shiver.

Countless figures shook the roadside, and their cries shook the sky and made a loud cry of sorrow. When I glanced at it, I saw countless cold corpses lying on the side of the road. The miserable white cheeks, the wide eyes, and the dense hideous wounds on the body.

The muddy roadside was lined with puddles of various sizes, all of which were bright red. The walls of the courtyards on both sides are also splashed with striking red.

The courtyard of the villagers was in a mess, the doors and windows were broken, and there were many items scattered on the ground.

This is all a sign that this place has just undergone a tragic plunder.

Shen Liang and the Feng Ye Ling saw it in their eyes, and their faces were very ugly. The vivid life fell at their feet, and its touch was not half a star.

It's not so much a touch as an anger, a rage, a rage, a rage that is enough to evaporate a lake and burn a forest.

Hearing the gripping cry in their ears, Shen Liang and the two glanced at each other, both seeing the pain and helplessness in each other's eyes, as well as the trace of anger.

Looking at the dejected young man in front of him, Shen Liang couldn't help but step forward and comfort, "Mourn!"

When the young man heard this, he glanced back at Shen Liang, his eyes lost his mind for a while, and he sneered, "How can I mourn? This is more than a hundred lives!"

Shen Liang was silent for a moment, not knowing how to comfort him.

"I'm going to get revenge! I'm going to make those bastards pay for their blood!"

Suddenly, Wen Qing's eyes lit up, and his eyes burned with anger, and then he turned around and strode forward.

Shen Liang's faces changed slightly, and they guessed something in their hearts, so they hurriedly followed.

After a short time, the three of them came to the courtyard of the village chief. The courtyard was full of many villagers, all of them holding machetes and hoes, full of righteous indignation, chanting incessantly, the sound was terrifying.

The three of them squeezed into the crowd, only to see three figures kneeling in the crowd, and the three of them were all tied up by Wuhuada, trembling all over their bodies, with a look of fear.

Wen Qing stepped forward and tore at a person's collar, glared at him fiercely, his gaze was mixed with infinite hatred, and asked in a cruel voice, "Tell me, where is your lair?"

The man was frightened, sweating profusely, his face was very pale, and he trembled and said, "I...... I don't know!"

Hearing this, Wen Qing threw away the man, snatched a machete from the side, and directly slashed the man's head without saying a word.

There was a sudden exclamation all around, and everyone subconsciously took a few steps back.

The round head rolled weakly at the feet of everyone, and the eyes bulged out, and there was a burst of unwillingness. Its body fell to the ground and convulsed, and the crimson hot liquid splattered.

That person probably didn't expect that Wen Qing's shot would be so neat and neat, and he didn't hesitate to do so.

The two people next to them were frightened, looking at Wen Qing, who was dyed red, gritting his teeth, and his eyes were red, as if they had seen a killing god, and they were terrified.

"Now, you come on!" Wen Qing gasped, his big hand holding the knife trembled slightly, looked at the person in front of him, and asked coldly.

This is Wen Qing's first time killing someone, perhaps the endless anger and pain in his heart dilute the fear caused by the killing, at this time he actually has no cowardice, just the slightest pleasure!

"I ......"

The man was about to speak, but was knocked to the ground by a man next to him.

"Can't say it! They won't let us go!"

"You're looking for death!"

Wen Qing's eyes widened, and then he swung the knife to cut off the man's head, and then, as if he was not relieved, the knife frantically slashed at the man's body. Each knife brought a stream of hot liquid that splashed at everyone's feet, as well as on the bandit's body.

Hearing the sound of knives and knives cutting flesh from the side, the bandit was broken through the inner defense again, and hurriedly cried, "I say!

Suddenly, Wen Qing stopped what he was doing, and then turned his head to look at the bandit, whose face was full of dazzling bloodstains, and then showed an extremely ugly smile, which was extremely hideous......

Hutou Mountain is named after the abundance of tigers in its vicinity. But in the past ten years, I don't know why, this Hutou Mountain is not a tiger, and even the tiger roar has never been heard.

The others didn't know what was going on, but the woodcutters nearby did.

It is said that a group of bandits came to Hutou Mountain, and ten years ago they occupied the mountain as the king and became the overlord of a mountain. Naturally, the tiger was slaughtered by them.

Because of its remote terrain and deep forests, Hutou Mountain is also two or three hundred miles away from Nayu City, and it is not easy to find.

That group of bandits has not been able to shake their position for many years, and they are also doing all kinds of evil here, and they are extremely arrogant.

And today, at the foot of Hutou Mountain, three figures sneakily lurked up the mountain. The person who came was Shen Liang, Feng Ye Ling and Wen Qing.

The guards who were hiding in the shadows didn't even see a figure or hear a sound, and they were lowered to the ground.

The three of them hid to the side and first looked around. Just as Wen Qing was about to fly out, he was grabbed by Shen Liang.

"What are you doing?" Wen Qing rebuked in a low voice.

Shen Liang was suddenly angry and scolded, "Are you a pig?

Wen Qing turned his head and frowned, and was silent at the moment, just snorted coldly.

Seeing this, Shen Liang had to sigh. This time when he came to this bandit's lair, Shen Liang and Feng Ye Ling were extremely opposed. Such a reckless and bold move, the slightest carelessness, will take their lives.

However, this Wen Qing was anxious for revenge, and did not listen to the dissuasion of everyone, so he rushed to this Hutou Mountain alone.

Shen Liang and the Feng Ye Ling couldn't bear it for a while, and at the behest of many villagers, they followed Wen Qing to this place.

Along the way, Wen Qing didn't listen to Shen Liang's persuasion at all, and only wanted revenge. However, he forgot what revenge he could avenge with his three-legged cat's kung fu? The best thing to say is that he is anxious, and to put it bluntly, he is beyond his strength.

If it weren't for his own unbearable heart, Shen Liang would not have bothered to care about this person's affairs.

"From now on, you are not allowed to run around, listen to our orders, you know?" Shen Liang said in a deep voice.

Wen Qing sneered, "Let me listen to your doll?"

Shen Liang raised his eyebrows and sneered, "Do you want to listen to your self-defeating guy? With your strength, a cat or a dog on the side of the road can destroy you!"

"You're ......!"

"Why? I am telling the truth!"

Feng Yeling helplessly stopped the two of them, and hurriedly shouted, "You two are enough!"

At that moment, the two of them each snorted coldly, turned their heads away, and neither looked at anyone.

Feng Yeling's head suddenly grew for a while, and he glared at the two of them angrily, and then said, "You all listen to me!"

When the two of them heard this, they couldn't help but look at the indifferent Feng Ye Ling, and they both had some doubts in their hearts.