The strong man was so quick that no one reacted.

"Owner!"

"Oh!

Voices of grief and indignation rang out in the crowd. Many men's eyes turned red in an instant.

"Kill! Avenge the owner!" everyone rushed up.

"Hands-on. The strong man's deep voice sounded. Dozens of robbers around him all turned into streamers and rushed out.

Almost all of these robbers have the cultivation of the late stage of the Origin Martial Realm!

A few people who had stepped forward before the owner died were naturally at the forefront at this time.

Catching up with a few robbers, they were instantly hit by "boom", "boom", "boom" and flew out.

"Do you want to do it?" muttered Huzi in the crowd. His body trembled involuntarily.

I saw him pull out a knife with embroidery from the basket behind him. The knife is half a meter long.

The knife looked like scrap metal thrown somewhere that hadn't been used for hundreds of years. But Huzi knew that the knife was not really rusty and rotten. Because of its own material problems, it was originally like this.

"Drink blood!" Huzi's eyes flashed with excitement.

I've been waiting for a long time, and I've been suppressed for so many years, this day has finally come.

"Kill it, robbers, I will nourish it with your blood! I will cut off your heads in honor of my fathers!"

"Peng!"

"Kill! Kill!"

At this time, the robbers are like wolves entering the flock, rampage. The young and middle-aged men in the village only cultivated two-fifths of their strength, and even if they had cultivated, most of them were just in the middle of the Origin Martial Realm.

In a short period of time, more than a dozen outlaws were under the hands of the robbers.

The tiger turned into a phantom and shuttled through the crowd.

"Poof!"

Huzi slashed out his knife violently. The knife slashed through at such speed that the bandits felt an itch in their necks, and blood gushed out.

The robber tried to scream, but he opened his mouth and could not make any sound.

"Boom!" a robber fell quietly.

The strong man who was still sitting on the wooden chair suddenly raised his eyebrows.

"What's that?" he looked at the crowd and felt that something was wrong.

"Xiao Wang?" he looked back, and the scar man was by Xiao Wang's side.

"It's a delusion. The strong man muttered. When he closed his eyes, his heart was full of vigilance.

The slaughter continued.

As soon as Huzi's knife moved, and then again, the robbers were killed under his knife.

"This is the fifth!" Huzi counted silently in his heart.

"Second child!!" next to him, a sad and indignant voice suddenly sounded. Huzi turned his head suddenly, and the strong man in the distance also opened his eyes and looked over.

The other robber looked at Huzi with surprise and anger. The one just now was shouted by him.

Watching the death of his brother who has lived and died for many years, can he not be angry? What is amazing is that suddenly such a master as Huzi appeared. When I fought with the people of Hanzhuang, I felt that something was wrong, and there were many people who were very strong, but now, there were robbers who were killed!

"Why did you die?" the strong man frowned. In his opinion, dozens of bandits in the late stage of the Origin Martial Realm slaughtered a group of ordinary people, and it was already very useless to be injured. Can...... How could one die again?

His eyes widened in shock as he swept through the chaotic crowd.

"One, two, three!" and with a glance of this, he found three lying on the ground, dead no longer dead.

"Master! This is definitely a master of cultivating the power of Xing!" the strong man sat down again.

"Our Xing Power cultivation method is so strictly secretive! How can it be spread?!" The strong man's eyes were cold, and he quickly thought of a possibility.

"The remnants of the Han clan!"

"Haha! I'll just say it! This area used to be where the Han people were! This 'Han Village' should have been built by the remnants of the original sins!"

"You can make a great contribution!" The strong man's eyes sank, and he turned his head and said, "You kid protect Xiao Wang!"

That's what the scar man said.

"Whew!"

The strong man rushed out, and shouted: "The remnants of the Han clan, suffer death!"

"Oh no!"

"Recognize it!" Everyone in Han Zhuang was shocked.

Huzi killed another robber with a single sword. He was a peak cultivator in the Origin Martial Realm, and it was naturally much easier to bully these bandits who were one level lower than him.

"Eyeing me?" Huzi turned his head to see that the strong man was rushing towards me.

The two looked at each other.

At a distance of more than ten meters, the strong man came over in less than a second.

"Boy, die!" the strong man picked up the two axes at his waist and slashed at the tiger.

"Bang!boom!"

Three times in a row, Huzi took a few steps back. This strong man is a good hand with an axe, with a solid foundation, and his strength is indeed stronger than that of Huzi.

"It's so strong!" Huzi sighed in his heart.

Ever since he stepped into the peak of the Origin Martial Realm two years ago, he had never fought like this.

In this fight, the strong man discovered Huzi's weakness.

First, there was no one to guide him, and his cultivation was not consolidated after stepping into the Origin Martial Realm. The second is that there is too little life and death fighting, to be precise, too little life and death fighting with people.

"Run, everyone!" He knew he wouldn't be able to stop it for long.

Soon, twenty or thirty people ran out of the crowd.

"Hmph. I can't escape!" The axe in the strong man's hand was heavier.

"Kill!"

In the crowd, almost all the clansmen who cultivated in the late stage of the Shiwu Realm ran out, and the robbers were even easier to kill.

Hanzhuang, in a certain courtyard. The thirteen clansmen who had cultivated in the late stage of the Shiwu Realm gathered the other clansmen together, and most of them were old, weak, sick and disabled.

"Are you all together?" asked a big man.

"Brother Cheng. Worse, some of the clansmen ...... It was too late when we arrived!"

"Alas!" Brother Cheng sighed.

"Time is running out. Let's go!Get to Dahanzhuang as soon as possible!" Cheng Ge said. "Black skin. Follow me! Drag the patriarch away!"

......

"The robbers are coming!"

In the courtyard, a young woman hurriedly ran in with her chest clutched.

"Haha! Xiao Wang, you shouldn't have seen it wrong!

"No way, I can see it clearly! Absolutely!"

Outside, the two robbers were talking, and the young woman was stiff.

"Gotta find a place to hide!" the young woman swept her eyes and saw the thatched pile in the corner over there, and hurriedly ran over.

"Snort~~Snort~~" The sound of thatching turning.

The young woman quickly hid herself in the thatch.

Thatched piles.

There was a hint of despair in the young woman's eyes. I saw her put her hand into her clothes and took out a small baby.

The baby looked at the young woman with wide eyes and did not cry.

"Feng'er, this should be the last time your mother breastfeeds you...... You ......" the young woman left tears in agony.

"Look, these footprints!" came the voice of the robbers outside.

The young woman was startled and accidentally knocked the thatch.

"Snort~~"

"Hmm, what's the sound?" the two robbers outside looked at the thatched pile at the same time. Of these two people, one has a beautiful face, and the other has a scar on his face.

The two approached the thatched pile.

Thatched piles. The young woman's heart was beating faster and faster, and she quickly hid the baby, and then began to remove the thatch.

"Sss

"Oh! what a beautiful little lady!" Xiao Wang's eyes were full of lust.

The two robbers kept approaching, and the young woman kept retreating.

Finally-"Bang." ”

Top up to the wall.

The young woman was terrified.

It just so happened that her eyes saw the pig-killing knife next to her.

"Go die!ah!~~" The young woman grabbed the pig-killing knife and slashed straight towards the little king.

"Yo, the temperament is quite strong!" Xiao Wang tilted his body, and the uninjured hand grabbed the young woman's white wrist. The young woman struggled to pull her hand out.

As soon as Xiao Wang pulled it, the young woman was held in his arms.

"Haha~haha!" Looking at the young woman who was still struggling in his arms, Xiao Wang smiled...... It's very much.

......

In the patriarch's house.

Xiao Chen was still asleep. The patriarch sat in a chair next to him, his eyes closed. Outside, it's already a mess.

"Patriarch, you can come with us!" Brother Cheng and Heipi both looked at the patriarch anxiously. At such a dangerous moment, why is the old man Han Le willful?

The patriarch shook his head.

"You better run away! Take Xiao Chen away by the way. The patriarch opened his eyes, and his cloudy eyes were full of vicissitudes. "As for the position of the patriarch, all of you in the late stage of the Origin Martial Realm will decide to nominate another one together!"

Since the disappearance of his son and daughter-in-law two years ago, he has no intention of being the patriarch. After all, as people get older, they also value their relatives more in their hearts.

"No!" Brother Cheng's beard trembled.

"If you can't do it, you have to do it!" the patriarch said in a very tough tone. "This old house has been with me for decades, and I can't let it be ruined by robbers!"

"But you can't stop it!"

"Yes, the clan needs you too!"

"Come with us!" Heipi and Brother Cheng were still persuading.

"Let's go, I can't go!" A shrill voice came from outside the house, and the patriarch, Brother Cheng, and Heipi were all discolored.

"Let's go!" the patriarch pushed the two of them towards the window.

"No, let's go together! Our mission is to protect you!" Heipi and Brother Cheng kicked on the ground, and their bodies suddenly froze.

"You're running away!"

"Boom!" the door was smashed.

Two robbers broke into the room.

"Damn. "Fight!"

Brother Cheng and Heipi both rushed forward. Two late Initiation Realms versus two Late Initiation Realms!

"Patriarch, let's go!"

At the beginning, Brother Cheng and Heipi were at a disadvantage. Especially in the face of the black skin, he can only parry in the face of his opponent. Even if they are all powerful, robbers, hunters, there is a difference.

The patriarch also kept sighing, the Han people should have changed their patriarchs a long time ago, which is good for the development of the Han people. But once he is alive, according to the clan rules, there are a few other old guys, and this patriarch is decided.

and the disappearance of his son and daughter-in-law, which has made him depressed. He also knew that he would not live for more than a few years.

This time I stayed, and it was clear that I was here to wait for death.

However, I didn't expect Brother Cheng and Heipi to protect themselves so desperately!

"If I'm dead, they'll probably run away. The patriarch smiled bitterly, and he became a burden.

"You have to die sooner or later! ”

The patriarch rushed straight up.