The duck stumbled, fell a, and the eyes of the fall were full of gold stars, and he couldn't stand up for a while.

Ling Xiaotian took an arrow step, his left leg knee on the duck's waist, his right foot stepped on his right hand, his left hand pressed his left hand, and the sharp knife was across his neck.

Although he didn't reflect what was going on for a while, the chill from his neck let the duck know that he was in a very dangerous situation now, maybe it was because the days of adding blood to the mouth had been too long, and if he was an ordinary person, even if he directly took the opportunity to give him a knife, it would be difficult for him to feel it.

"A good man, there is something to say!" The duck is a person who knows the times very well, and he didn't make any resistance while speaking, after all, he is a sharp knife to the meat, and he doesn't know the strength of the other party, which is undoubtedly the wisest.

Ling Xiaotian had a chance to kill him with one sword, and the reason why he was spared was to learn about some thieves from his mouth.

"Answer my question honestly, I'll consider letting you live!" Ling Xiaotian said coldly: "Say, who are you and why are you here?" ”

"We're from the Wolf Thieves!" The duck said honestly: "There is nothing to eat in the old nest, so we chose this place as the target, I don't know you are here, otherwise ......"

"Don't talk nonsense, just ask you what to answer what!" Ling Xiaotian released his momentum, and the duck had no way to calmly judge his strength for a while, otherwise he would be so honest.

"How many of you are there?"

"There are more than thirty of them, most of them are on the other side of the village, and only our boss is nearby......"

More than thirty fighters with a fighting spirit, otherwise, why would the villagers have no room for resistance, Ling Xiaotian was not afraid at all, as the saying goes, the thief captures the king first, their boss has been killed, and now the dragons are leaderless, and they have become a rabble!

……

"Uncle, did you spare my life?" The duck said cautiously: "I have answered all your questions, you see......"

"Hmph, think beautifully!" When Ling Xiaotian's words fell, the hand holding the knife slashed the duck's throat with a single effort!

In order to show his "sincerity" and to be able to pick up a life, the duck has not turned on his fighting spirit at all since the attack, so cutting his throat is as simple as cutting their boss just now.

"You...... You said you would...... Released my ......"

"I'm thinking about letting you go!" Ling Xiaotian's tone was very indifferent. said: "Consideration does not mean the final result, I am not satisfied with your performance, your hands are stained with the blood of the villagers, sorry, you must die!" ”