Chapter 9 The Bandits in the Village

"I'm coming, what's going on?"

Chen Hao had a bewildered expression, he was still fantasizing beautifully, going into the village to drink some soup and rest his feet, but he didn't expect that there would be a group of fierce murderers who came with him.

He was not far away, witnessing the people on horseback, trampling people alive, trampling to death, and the stumps and broken arms at the scene were bloody, which was a miserable sight!

If you want to say that this person is unlucky, it is really drinking cold water and stuffing his teeth, just when Chen Hao was stunned, a person on horseback also noticed Chen Hao, he waved his big hand, and said coldly: "Arrest him for me!"

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At the east end of the village, under the towering willow tree, Chen Hao was also thrown here, when he fell to the ground, there were many scratches on his face, blood flowed from the corners of his mouth, and the pants on his lower body were also tattered, looking very embarrassed.

"Bandit ......"

At this time, Chen Hao naturally guessed the identity of these people, cruel and irritable, this is a typical bandit.

"Shh......h

At this moment, a teenage young man beside Chen Hao suddenly leaned over, made a silent gesture to him, and said cautiously: "Don't talk nonsense, they will kill people!"

"Let me tell you, Lao Tzu's patience is limited, if I don't hand over Qingyan today, I will kill someone!"

The one-eyed dragon at the head pulled the reins, and the one-eyed dragon scanned everyone viciously, and his words contained a cold murderous intent.

As his voice fell, his men had already walked into the crowd and dragged out a pale-haired old man, who was kneeling on his knees in front of them in the front room, as if he were about to behead.

"Grandpa......"

The young man who had told Chen Hao not to talk nonsense before was shocked at this time, looking at the old man who was about to die, his eyes were red, and he wanted to rush out when he stood up.

Chen Hao naturally couldn't watch him go to death, so he hurriedly held him down.

"That's my grandfather, what are you pulling me for?"

The young man looked at Chen Hao with a distorted face, his eyes were full of hatred, he didn't hate Chen Hao, but hated those bandits in the distance!

His name is Mu Yi, and he has a grudge against this group of mountain bandits!

Because his parents, six years ago, in the same place, died tragically at the hands of this group of mountain bandits, he still can't forget that picture, his father's last painful eyes, his mother's kind gaze......

And now, the grandfather who is dependent on him is also under the butcher's knife of this group of people, how can he remain calm!

At this time, the one-eyed dragon looked at everyone and did not react, narrowed his eyes and said coldly: "It seems that you still don't hand over the green rocks, okay, then don't blame me for being rude to the poisonous dragon!"

As he spoke, he drew a long knife from his horse, and walked slowly towards the old man!

"What is Qingyan?" The target of these mountain bandits is Qingyan, but Chen Hao is very curious, what is this Qingyan, it has such a great temptation to this group of mountain bandits.

Mu Yi stared at those mountain bandits fiercely, and muttered in his mouth: "Qingyan is a material for tempering low-level treasures, and it can only be ...... in Qingyan Mountain, which is thirty miles away."

Chen Hao nodded thoughtfully, it turned out that he was forcibly blackmailing and blackmailing......

Seeing that the old village chief was about to die in Huangquan, many people in the village couldn't keep calm, and the second master in the front row washed his face with tears in his eyes, and begged hoarsely: "It's not that we don't pay, but we really don't have it, we really don't have it!"

"There really isn't, we haven't found bluestone at all in the past six months!"

"Please don't kill again, we really don't have bluestones......"

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Under the willow tree that covers the sky and the sun, mourning is everywhere, and countless people are begging bitterly, hoping that the poisonous dragon can spare the life of the old village chief.

"No?"

The poisonous dragon raised his head sharply at this time, staring at the second master who was the first to speak, the big knife suddenly slashed, and the second master's head flew up, fell to the ground and rolled out far away.

"I don't care if you have it or not, I have to hand it over when the time comes, and if you can't hand it over, you will all have to die?"

After killing the second master, the poisonous dragon looked back at everyone, his eyes were cold and murderous. The most important thing is that he didn't plan to stop, holding the blood-dripping big knife, and turned around and walked towards Mu Yi's grandfather.

This time, no one dared to speak out under the willow tree, and was speechless, this mountain bandit obviously shot the outcropping bird, and whoever dared to stand up now would be killed by the poisonous dragon!

It's so cruel, inhumane, and unreasonable, but no one dares to stand up and resist, and those who resist will die.

Mu Yi got up and was about to rush up, but at this time, Chen Hao suddenly grabbed him and said lightly: "Let me come!"

"You?" Mu Yi frowned slightly, looking at Chen Hao with questioning eyes.

Just now, the poisonous dragon made a move without any warning, the second master's death was very sudden and very sudden, Chen Hao didn't have time to rescue him, he decided not to delay it anymore.

Chen Hao patted Mu Yi on the shoulder, then took a deep breath, and then stood up abruptly in front of everyone, and said to the poisonous dragon who killed without blinking: "Wait a minute......

Suddenly, everyone's eyes looked over, and many people were surprised: This is not from Shili Village, who is he? Why is he here?

This question is secondary, and the most critical thing is that at this critical moment, someone stood up without fear of death.

The poisonous dragon turned his head at this time, staring at Chen Hao with a pair of bloodthirsty eyes, and said with a smile on the corner of his mouth: "What, are you planning to die for this old thing?"

"You are just trying to make money, why bother to fight and kill, and make a lot of trouble?" Chen Hao smiled slightly, raised his head without showing weakness, and looked at the poisonous dragon.

As soon as he heard this, the poisonous dragon suddenly became interested, he put down the butcher knife in his hand, looked at Chen Hao with deep eyes, and muttered, "Then you mean, the village can take out the green rocks?"

Many people under the willow tree frowned, with a puzzled expression, there are no green rocks in the village at all, why did this young man say this.

"The valuable thing is not necessarily the blue rock, we once found something in the village, I am sure you must be interested......"

Chen Hao smiled, walked behind the stout willow tree, took out the Qingfeng Sword from the system space, and then turned around and walked out again.

Seeing what Chen Hao was holding in his hand, the poisonous dragon's body shook violently, and his pupils instantly constricted......

"The best treasure, the Qingfeng Sword, I don't know if I can resist those bluestones?"

For the shock of the poisonous dragon, Chen Hao did not feel the slightest surprise, this is normal, after all, in this poor and remote mountain village, a superb treasure has appeared, how can this not be surprising?

A masterpiece of the finest!

The poisonous dragon couldn't believe that this was true, he trembled his body, and greeted him excitedly, grabbing the Qingfeng Sword in Chen Hao's hand.

The poisonous dragon stroked the sword body and muttered to himself: "I didn't expect that in this small mountain village, there is a hidden immortal treasure ......."

As soon as he said this, he immediately shocked many people, and more than a dozen people under him talked for a while, and soon a young man in black stepped forward and whispered in the ear of the poisonous dragon: "Boss, do you want to kill all these people and block the news?"

The poisonous dragon's eyes flickered, and after a while, he waved his big hand to curb his thoughts, and said to the villagers under the willow tree: "Since you have contributed an immortal treasure, then I will spare you today, but I will come again in three days, and if you don't hand over the green rock at that time, you will not blame me for being polite!"

After speaking, the poisonous dragon glanced at Chen Hao meaningfully, no longer paying attention to the stunned crowd, and waved his hand to lead a group of subordinates away......