Seeing that the scholar was in danger, the young man had no reservations, and with a low snort, the sword light and green silk spread out from him. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Mock was startled and shouted, "Retreat." The three masters retreated sharply, and only the fourth master, Lu Zhishen, stood in place, keeping the action of stabbing out the dagger, motionless.

Everyone knew that this Lu Zhishen was afraid that he was already more than lucky, and Mo Keqiang had the deepest relationship with him, and roared with red eyes, "Old four......"

Before the words fell, Lu Zhishen fell down piece by piece, and he was chopped into several pieces by Qingsi!

With only two people and half a pillar of incense, most of the bandits in Heifeng Village were wiped out, which was so strong that it was eye-catching.

The frightened bandits knelt on the ground, kowtowed again and again, and shouted, "Grandpa Fairy, Grandpa Fairy, Grandpa Fairy!"

The scholar stepped forward and said loudly: "Everyone, my two brothers are still under that condition, abolish their martial arts, hand over gold and silver, and dissolve the cottage, but you will not die!"

Mo Keqiang's eyes were red, his eyes burst with murderous intent, and he said hatefully, "We are bandits, begging for a living on the tip of the knife, we can usually fight each other, but we can't help but talk about righteousness, this fourth child has been with me for ten years, he can't die in vain." ”

The young man glanced at it and said coldly, "What if you can't die in vain, I'll ask you, what can you do to me?"

Mo Keqiang sighed, the situation is stronger than people, after all, the immortal cultivator in front of him wants to pinch him to death as easily as pinching an ant, but his gaze still meets it, "I can't do anything with you, but I can fight with my own life." ”

The scholar sighed and said to the young man, "It's also a man, leave him a whole corpse!"

The young man nodded, facing Mo Keqiang, out of the sword, yes, he who had always held the sword in his arms, made the sword for Mo Keqiang, not because Mo Keqiang was strong enough to make him draw the sword, but to admire his righteousness.

A sword came out, the blue light flickered, and the surrounding temperature dropped in vain, not the cold, but the sword qi made people feel cold all over the body, a good killing sword, a good cold swordsman.

But before the boy could make a move, Mo Keqiang died, and a knife pierced his stomach from behind, and on the other side of the knife was Qian San.

Mo Keqiang looked at Qian San in disbelief, his mouth was bleeding, and he couldn't speak.

Qian San said with a hideous face, "Big brother, I'm sorry, my brother doesn't want to follow you to death yet, so I can only let you go first!"

Mo Keqiang exhaled his last breath, and collapsed to the ground.

Qian San knelt down and said to the young man, "Immortal, the bandit leader is dead, I, Qian San, am willing to take the lead in abolishing martial arts, disbanding the cottage, and handing over all the gold and silver, I only hope that the two immortals can spare my life." ”

As the so-called smell is similar, the original brothers are now in conflict with Lin Zhong, who also knelt down when he saw this, wanting to ask for his life.

The scholar sighed and said, "Originally, as long as you do these three things, it is not impossible to let you live or even be a friend." You have killed your eldest brother now because you are unkind, and you are not thinking about your subordinates, but for the unjust, unkind and unrighteous people, what is the use of keeping them?"

The young man was even more direct, and a sentence popped out of the corner of his mouth, "Insidious villain, die!"

The blue light flashed, Qian San had not yet reacted, a bloodshot flowed down from Qian San's forehead, and there was a blood mark on his body in the forest, this sword was silent, but it was cleverly controlled, except for the two of them, others were not implicated.

As soon as many of the masters died, those little minions were frightened, knelt on the ground and knocked their heads loudly.

Only Zhang Lifeng knew that what the two urging Hades in front of him wanted was not to kowtow and spare their lives, as soon as they came, they made it very clear that if their Black Wind Village was disbanded, they would take their property to relieve the disaster.

If you can't do these three things, it's useless for you to knock your head into the sky. In the workplace, there are often some people who can't figure out the meaning of the people above, and will only slap their ass indiscriminately, which is not only useless, but annoying.

Zhang Lifeng didn't want to die, so he planned to give it a try, if he could handle the affairs of scholars and teenagers.

As soon as he thought of this, Zhang Lifeng straightened his waist in the midst of the kneeling bandits, and saluted the scholar and the boy without humility or arrogance, saying, "Please show mercy to the two immortals, we are willing to follow the immortals, dissolve the Black Wind Village, hand over the gold and silver, and help the immortals open a warehouse for disaster relief." ”

Seeing Zhang Lifeng like this, the scholar's face relaxed, and he smiled, "Dare to ask Mr. What is your surname? What is your position in the cottage? Can you be sure to help us do these three things?"

Zhang Lifeng's face remained unchanged, and he replied, "My name is Zhang Lifeng, I serve as a military advisor in the cottage, I am trusted by the big boss, I know the hiding place of some gold and silver, and the disaster relief is very cumbersome, and it takes a lot of manpower to preside over the distribution. In the next and these people are willing to make up for their mistakes and accumulate merit for the immortals. ”

The scholar couldn't help but be overjoyed, and said, "You are good at judging the situation, doing what people like, speaking reasonably, and to the point, you must be a scholar, presumably the recent momentum of the Black Wind Village is mostly related to you, but I don't know why a character like you is a military advisor in a bandit's den, isn't it insulting to the reputation of a scholar?"

As soon as Zhang Lifeng heard this, he immediately knew that he had met a sensible person, and immediately talked about his situation from the young master of the horse gang to being tied up the mountain to taking refuge in the big boss to support Heifeng Village, of course, he hid his identity as a traverser, and the scholar nodded again and again, greatly sympathizing.

In the end, the scholar said, "Since you are forced to go up the mountain, you will be free when you meet us this time, I wonder what Brother Zhang's plans are?"

Zhang Lifeng saluted again and said, "It is a great grace for Mr. to save me, I am willing to take out all the stolen goods of the Black Wind Village brothers to relieve the disaster for the immortals, and it can be regarded as washing the blood on our hands." ”

The scholar didn't speak, but the young man was impatient, "It's okay, take all the yellow and white things, and we'll take you to disaster relief!"

These words were equivalent to sparing everyone's death sentence, and everyone rejoiced and took out all the belongings hidden in the cottage.

Zhang Lifeng took a few shrewd and capable subordinates, took out a few yellow and white things hidden by the master, and did not forget to put a stick of incense on Mo Keqiang's corpse before leaving, wishing him to be a good man in the next life and no longer be the leader of this betrayed robber.

After everyone took out their belongings, they piled up like a hill in the open space in front of the Black Wind Village.

The scholar patted his waist, and a golden bag painted with gossip graphics was opened, and all the belongings piled up half a mountain high were put into the bag.

Immediately, the scholar took out a banana fan from behind him, put it on the open ground, pointed his finger, the green light flashed, and the banana fan became bigger out of thin air, with the size of ten zhang.

The scholar waved his hand and asked, "Please also get on the banana fan, and our brother will give you a ride." ”

The bandits hurriedly fanned, more than 40 people could barely stand down, Zhang Lifeng was clever, afraid of falling, standing in the middle, crowded on all sides, but there was no need to worry about what to do if he fell!