"What is the strength of that bandit leader?"

"Can the outcome of this death be changed?"

Su frowned.

Just as he was groaning, a picture appeared in his eyes.

In the morning, the morning sun reflects the humidity in the mountains, and the mist covers the small mountain village.

At the foot of the small mountain village, at this time, there were more than 100 stalk-wielding men wearing brown turbans, sloppy, and vicious, looking at the location of the village.

"Big boss, this is a small village, look at those earthen houses, there should be a few hundred people, us?"

Standing in front of the hundreds of bandits was a burly man with dark skin and a scar on his face.

When the other party heard this, he immediately grinned and said with a hideous face, "Of course the man and the child were killed, and the woman stayed and took it away!" ”

As the words fell, a shout came from the crowd, and the bandits' eyes showed excitement, as if they couldn't wait.

At this time, Cao Yan, the second leader, looked at the scar-faced master, hesitated for a moment, and asked, "Big brother, are you sure, there are hundreds of people in this village?" ”

When the big boss Lu Ming heard this, he immediately patted his chest confidently and said proudly, "Do you think I will be unsure, just those people in the village?"

As soon as his words fell, Cao Yan thought of something, immediately exhaled, and suddenly smiled, "Also, with the strength of your third-rate martial artist, eldest brother, where can that village resist you, eldest brother, not to mention the brothers, that village has no power to resist." ”

Although a third-rate martial artist is not even a master in the rivers and lakes, at most he is a good player, and he is a guy with some strength.

However, in this remote village, it is definitely a first-class master, just this ordinary small village, where can anyone resist.

At this time, the other bandits couldn't help but smile and echo it.

"Yes, the mighty of the great master!"

"This small village, as long as the big boss makes a move, it's not easy to capture!"

"Hahaha......"

While laughing, the more than 100 bandits couldn't help but cast their admiration and envy at the big boss.

Third-rate martial artists, people who practice martial arts at this level, no one knows their strength better than them.

After all, they stayed by the side of the big boss, and they had seen the strength of the big boss more than once, it was really strong, like fighting with more than a dozen heroes with weapons and killing them, it was not a difficult task.

Of course, envy is envy, and they also know that with their martial arts talents, if they don't have a chance in this life, it is impossible to become a third-rate martial artist.

Even the big masters with good talent have been training unremittingly for more than ten years, and they only became third-rate martial artists at the age of thirty-seven, let alone them.

With their sparse talent, at most, they can practice the kung fu of a three-legged cat.

Some people are very disappointed and sigh in their hearts.

At this time, the big boss Lu Ming made a move and shouted, "Go!" ”

As he spoke, he took the lead in front and strode in the direction of the small mountain village.

A group of bandits behind him hurriedly followed after reacting, and everyone's eyes flashed with excitement and bloodlust.

In the early morning, the villagers who got up early were busy and chatting with laughter.

There is a stream in the small mountain village, and a woman can be seen washing clothes.

It's just that, at this moment, the quiet and peaceful mountain village was broken by the arrival of a group of people.

Looking at this group of guys with fierce faces and temperaments, and armed with weapons, they were not good people at first glance, and the villagers were shocked.

"Who are you and what are you doing here?" A middle-aged man in his forties stepped forward and asked.

However, in the face of his inquiry, the big boss Lu Ming didn't even have the heart to answer, and beckoned behind him with his right hand, and said indifferently, "Kill." ”

A young bandit stepped forward, his eyes full of excitement, and rushed over with a knife with a smirk.

The middle-aged man felt a sigh in his heart, and he was about to run away immediately.

Unfortunately, it was too late, and in an instant, the big knife that flashed with cold light slashed towards his fleeing back.

"Ahh

The screams rang out.

The next moment, a frightened cry rang out everywhere.

"Ahh

"Murder!"

"Run!"

The big boss Lu Ming sneered, "Come on, don't let them run away!" ”

A bandit armed with a large knife slashed at the villagers with a sinister smile.

At the same time, there are also some bandits around the village, who surround the place to prevent these villagers from escaping.

For a while, the screams continued to sound in the village.

A white-bearded old man in his sixties with a cane in his hand said in despair, "Our village is finished......

"I don't want to die, woo woo......"

"Woo ......"

The villagers' faces were filled with despair.

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"What is the strength of that bandit leader?"

"Can the outcome of this death be changed?"

Su frowned.

Just as he was groaning, a picture appeared in his eyes.

In the morning, the morning sun reflects the humidity in the mountains, and the mist covers the small mountain village.

At the foot of the small mountain village, at this time, there were more than 100 stalk-wielding men wearing brown turbans, sloppy, and vicious, looking at the location of the village.

"Big boss, this is a small village, look at those earthen houses, there should be a few hundred people, us?"

Standing in front of the hundreds of bandits was a burly man with dark skin and a scar on his face.

When the other party heard this, he immediately grinned and said with a hideous face, "Of course the man and the child were killed, and the woman stayed and took it away!" ”

As the words fell, a shout came from the crowd, and the bandits' eyes showed excitement, as if they couldn't wait.

At this time, Cao Yan, the second leader, looked at the scar-faced master, hesitated for a moment, and asked, "Big brother, are you sure, there are hundreds of people in this village?" ”

When the big boss Lu Ming heard this, he immediately patted his chest confidently and said proudly, "Do you think I will be unsure, just those people in the village?"

As soon as his words fell, Cao Yan thought of something, immediately exhaled, and suddenly smiled, "Also, with the strength of your third-rate martial artist, eldest brother, where can that village resist you, eldest brother, not to mention the brothers, that village has no power to resist." ”

Although a third-rate martial artist is not even a master in the rivers and lakes, at most he is a good player, and he is a guy with some strength.

However, in this remote village, it is definitely a first-class master, just this ordinary small village, where can anyone resist.

At this time, the other bandits couldn't help but smile and echo it.

"Yes, the mighty of the great master!"

"This small village, as long as the big boss makes a move, it's not easy to capture!"

"Hahaha......"

While laughing, the more than 100 bandits couldn't help but cast their admiration and envy at the big boss.

Third-rate martial artists, people who practice martial arts at this level, no one knows their strength better than them.

After all, they stayed by the side of the big boss, and they had seen the strength of the big boss more than once, it was really strong, like fighting with more than a dozen heroes with weapons and killing them, it was not a difficult task.

Of course, envy is envy, and they also know that with their martial arts talents, if they don't have a chance in this life, it is impossible to become a third-rate martial artist.

Even the big masters with good talent have been training unremittingly for more than ten years, and they only became third-rate martial artists at the age of thirty-seven, let alone them.

With their sparse talent, at most, they can practice the kung fu of a three-legged cat.

Some people are very disappointed and sigh in their hearts.

At this time, the big boss Lu Ming made a move and shouted, "Go!" ”

As he spoke, he took the lead in front and strode in the direction of the small mountain village.

A group of bandits behind him hurriedly followed after reacting, and everyone's eyes flashed with excitement and bloodlust.

However, in the face of his inquiry, the big boss Lu Ming didn't even have the heart to answer, and beckoned behind him with his right hand, and said indifferently, "Kill." ”

A young bandit stepped forward, his eyes full of excitement, and rushed over with a knife with a smirk.

The middle-aged man felt a sigh in his heart, and he was about to run away immediately.

Unfortunately, it was too late, and in an instant, the big knife that flashed with cold light slashed towards his fleeing back.

"Ahh

The screams rang out.

The next moment, a frightened cry rang out everywhere.

"Ahh

"Murder!"

"Run!"

The big boss Lu Ming sneered, "Come on, don't let them run away!" ”

A bandit armed with a large knife slashed at the villagers with a sinister smile.

At the same time, there are also some bandits around the village, who surround the place to prevent these villagers from escaping.

For a while, the screams continued to sound in the village.

A white-bearded old man in his sixties with a cane in his hand said in despair, "Our village is finished......

"I don't want to die, woo woo......"

"Woo ......"

The villagers' faces were filled with despair.

"What is the strength of that bandit leader?"

"Can the outcome of this death be changed?"

Su frowned.

Just as he was groaning, a picture appeared in his eyes.

In the morning, the morning sun reflects the humidity in the mountains, and the mist covers the small mountain village.

At the foot of the small mountain village, at this time, there were more than 100 stalk-wielding men wearing brown turbans, sloppy, and vicious, looking at the location of the village.

"Big boss, this is a small village, look at those earthen houses, there should be a few hundred people, us?"

Standing in front of the hundreds of bandits was a burly man with dark skin and a scar on his face.

When the other party heard this, he immediately grinned and said with a hideous face, "Of course the man and the child were killed, and the woman stayed and took it away!" ”

As the words fell, a shout came from the crowd, and the bandits' eyes showed excitement, as if they couldn't wait.

At this time, Cao Yan, the second leader, looked at the scar-faced master, hesitated for a moment, and asked, "Big brother, are you sure, there are hundreds of people in this village?" ”

When the big boss Lu Ming heard this, he immediately patted his chest confidently and said proudly, "Do you think I will be unsure, just those people in the village?"

As soon as his words fell, Cao Yan thought of something, immediately exhaled, and suddenly smiled, "Also, with the strength of your third-rate martial artist, eldest brother, where can that village resist you, eldest brother, not to mention the brothers, that village has no power to resist." ”

Although a third-rate martial artist is not even a master in the rivers and lakes, at most he is a good player, and he is a guy with some strength.

However, in this remote village, it is definitely a first-class master, just this ordinary small village, where can anyone resist.

At this time, the other bandits couldn't help but smile and echo it.

"Yes, the mighty of the great master!"

"This small village, as long as the big boss makes a move, it's not easy to capture!"

"Hahaha......"

While laughing, the more than 100 bandits couldn't help but cast their admiration and envy at the big boss.

Third-rate martial artists, people who practice martial arts at this level, no one knows their strength better than them.

After all, they stayed by the side of the big boss, and they had seen the strength of the big boss more than once, it was really strong, like fighting with more than a dozen heroes with weapons and killing them, it was not a difficult task.

With their sparse talent, at most, they can practice the kung fu of a three-legged cat.

Some people are very disappointed and sigh in their hearts.

At this time, the big boss Lu Ming made a move and shouted, "Go!" ”

As he spoke, he took the lead in front and strode in the direction of the small mountain village.

A group of bandits behind him hurriedly followed after reacting, and everyone's eyes flashed with excitement and bloodlust.

In the early morning, the villagers who got up early were busy and chatting with laughter.

There is a stream in the small mountain village, and a woman can be seen washing clothes.

It's just that, at this moment, the quiet and peaceful mountain village was broken by the arrival of a group of people.

Looking at this group of guys with fierce faces and temperaments, and armed with weapons, they were not good people at first glance, and the villagers were shocked.

"Who are you and what are you doing here?" A middle-aged man in his forties stepped forward and asked.

However, in the face of his inquiry, the big boss Lu Ming didn't even have the heart to answer, and beckoned behind him with his right hand, and said indifferently, "Kill." ”

A young bandit stepped forward, his eyes full of excitement, and rushed over with a knife with a smirk.

The middle-aged man felt a sigh in his heart, and he was about to run away immediately.

Unfortunately, it was too late, and in an instant, the big knife that flashed with cold light slashed towards his fleeing back.

"Ahh

The screams rang out.

The next moment, a frightened cry rang out everywhere.

"Ahh

"Murder!"

"Run!"

The big boss Lu Ming sneered, "Come on, don't let them run away!" ”

A bandit armed with a large knife slashed at the villagers with a sinister smile.

At the same time, there are also some bandits around the village, who surround the place to prevent these villagers from escaping.

For a while, the screams continued to sound in the village.

A white-bearded old man in his sixties with a cane in his hand said in despair, "Our village is finished......

"I don't want to die, woo woo......"

"Woo ......"

The villagers' faces were filled with despair.