!! begging for tickets and collections!! The village chief came to the entrance of the village under the guidance of everyone, and the deafening sound of horses' hooves came from afar. But there was nothing in sight, a cloud of dust that obscured everyone's vision.

The only one who understood the situation was Ling Tian, and the martial artist's perception was much higher than that of ordinary people. In Ling Tian's perception, there was a team of horses running three hundred meters away, hundreds of people. A wild aura pervaded, like a pack of wild beasts running wild. Running at the front was a shirtless strong man, with a huge scar on the horizontal flesh of his face. Sweep from the left side of the chin across the bridge of the nose, through the eyebrows, and up to the scalp. It's like someone has cut his head in half, and it's hard to imagine how he survived. A pair of tiger eyes flashed with a terrifying light, and the timid person looked at it, afraid that he would be directly frightened and did not dare to move. There is a dangerous aura all over the body, and the murderous aura is quietly released inadvertently, this must be how many people have to kill, think about it, if not a thousand, there are eight hundred.

This person is dangerous. This was Ling Tian's only feeling, and in his perception, he also found that this person was also a martial artist. Although the realm was not as high as Ling Tian's, in the middle of the foundation realm, Ling Tian did not dare to underestimate it at all. The experience and murderous aura gained from countless bloody battles were not possessed by Ling Tian.

The speed of the horse team was still very fast, and the distance of three hundred meters did not take long to pass. A neighing of horses resounded in front of everyone in Hewan Village, and the flying dust and sand and gravel pushed everyone back a few steps. Uncle Niu pulled the village chief and Ling Tian and put him at the front.

When the dust settled, a group of strong men riding tall horses appeared in the eyes of everyone, staring at them fiercely. Hundreds of pairs of terrifying eyes, the heavy wheezing of hundreds of horses, when did the simple villagers see such a scene, one by one they immediately panicked. The men all stepped forward, and although they didn't know what to do, they couldn't let the women and children stand in their way.

"Father, what should I do?" Uncle Niu didn't know what to do, so he had to ask the old village chief in a low voice. He knew that his father had roamed the mainland when he was young, and he should have coped with this kind of scene.

"Wait and see. Sure enough, in the face of such a scene, the old village chief was the only one who didn't panic except for Ling Tian.

The group on the other side was also constantly scrutinizing the villagers, as if they were trying to find something out of them. However, looking at their eyes, there was no result. The leader drove forward, looked at the old village chief, and said, "Old fellow, have you picked up anything strange in the village lately?

"We've never seen that thing you're talking about, and there's no iron box in the village. The old village chief looked at the bandit leader and said neither humbly nor arrogantly.

"Really?" The bandit leader's eyes suddenly changed, becoming extremely aggressive, and he even used the spiritual power of the martial artist to assist. That terrifying gaze looked at the old village chief, if the old village chief had the slightest concealment, I was afraid that it would be detected in an instant.

After a few breaths, the bandit leader retracted his gaze in disappointment, and from the eyes of the old village chief, he didn't see the slightest fluctuation, and it seemed that what he said was true. However, still holding on to the last bit of hope, he ordered the whole village to search.

Huh~ The old village chief also secretly breathed a sigh of relief, if the bandit leader was holding on for a while just now, I was afraid that he would have to show his flaws. In fact, the old village chief of the iron box mentioned by the bandit leader had not only seen it, but also placed it in his home at this time. The reason why he was so sure of that thing was because something particularly strange had happened to this thing when he first got it.

This iron box was also picked up in the small river bay outside the village, only ten days earlier than Ling Tian. That night, there was no rain, but there was a violent thunderstorm, which roared all night. The next day it was calm, and people saw it by the creek. It was a simple small tin box, but it was surrounded by a large area of charred land, and it was obvious that thunder had fallen. In this way, the puzzled villagers took it back to the village and handed it over to the village chief.

The bandits turned the village upside down and found nothing. Although everyone in Hewan Village looked at their homes being ruined, no one spoke up. The old village chief has spoken, and he must not act rashly.

Soon the searchers returned, and by their appearance they knew what the obligation had gained.

"What's wrong with the village chief, the iron box these people are talking about is the one we picked up that day. Why don't you hand it over?"

"Shut up and don't say more. The village chief must have his considerations, don't talk too much. The people in the back were whispering.

Ling Tian exclaimed in surprise, these villagers didn't know how strong the martial artist's perception was, and if he heard it, the bandit leader would definitely be able to hear it. You can mobilize the spatial spiritual power in the sea of qi, and be ready to launch it at any time.

Sure enough, while Ling Tian was preparing, the bandit leader had already made a move. From the horse, he burst into the sky, and in a blink of an eye, he came to the person who had just spoken, instantly pinched his throat, and jumped back in front of the horse team.

"What are you doing?" Seeing that someone was arrested, the villagers instantly broke out, and they wanted to fight these bandits, but they were all suppressed by the village chief.

"This brother, I don't know what my villagers have offended you about. Do you want to arrest him?" the old village chief stepped forward alone, Ling Tian grabbed his clothes tightly, and came out with him.

"He didn't offend me, but you old thing is a little dishonest. While carrying the villagers, he said to the old village chief.

"Didn't you say you hadn't seen anything, why did this person say he had picked it up?"

"They weren't talking about what you wanted, just a simple tin box. I've made farm tools. That's what my son has in his hand. The old village chief still didn't admit to seeing anything.

"Well, old fellow, it seems that you don't cry when you don't see the coffin. The bandit leader was obviously impatient, and turned to look at the middle-aged man in his hand, "Don't blame me, it's your village chief who doesn't save him when he sees death." ”

As he spoke, the hand that was holding his throat was about to contract, and a force like iron tongs instantly made the man's face red.

Can't let Uncle Hei die like this. Ling Tian let go of the hand that was tugging at the old village chief's clothes and was about to start. But as soon as the figure flickered before, the figure of the old village chief instantly walked towards the bandit leader, his palms slammed into his chest, and the breath of the warrior burst out in an instant.

Ling Tian's eyes tightened, the old village chief turned out to be a cultivator, and the realm was not low, in the later stage of the foundation building realm, it was even more noble than the bandit leader in such a small realm. The spiritual power mobilized is also instantaneous, since the old village chief has come forward, it is good to hide in the dark, in case the other party has a back hand, so that he can also have a hole card on his side.

The sudden attack also shocked the bandit leader, and he quickly retreated with the experience of many bloody battles, and blocked the man in the way of the attack. The old village chief had no choice but to withdraw the attack, grabbed Uncle Hei, and retreated to everyone.

Although this blow did not hit the bandit leader, it also successfully retreated the bandit leader and rescued people.

"Yes, old fellow, it's very hidden. In the later stage of the foundation building realm, he actually kept a low voice and forbearance. However, today I am going to meet you in the late stage of the Foundation Building Realm. The bandit leader drew a large knife from his horse and stroked it. The blade emits a cold light, and at first glance it is not ordinary. With two waves in his hand, he slashed towards the old village chief.

He didn't take out any weapons, and faced the blade with his bare hands. The bandit leader kept dancing this big knife to attack, and there was no gap at all. The old village chief was just blindly defensive, without a single attack, and outsiders seemed to have the upper hand with the bandit leader. However, in Ling Tian's eyes, it was the opposite, the old village chief was like a stone at the bottom of the sea, no matter how strong the wind and waves on the sea surface, I would not move. There is always a time when the storm stops. Although the bandit leader has experienced countless bloody battles, it can be seen that the old village chief is also an experienced person. In this case, cultivation became the key to the decisive victory, and sure enough, under the immobile defense of the old village chief, the attack of the bandit leader was finally exhausted, and he wanted to turn over and retreat and reorganize the attack.

But how could the old village chief let him go like this, a whip leg swept into the lower plate, making him stumble to the ground for a while. Immediately after that, the blow of the storm came, and the bandit leader could only defend with all his might.

However, the flaws have been revealed, and the attacks of the martial artists in the late stage of the Foundation Building Realm are not easy to defend. Swinging the bandit's hands, the middle door opened, and a heartwarming foot kicked him in the chest. The leader of the bandits flew out upside down, and there were several sounds of broken sternums, marking several feet on the ground. This time, he completely lost his combat effectiveness.

"Two masters, two masters??????" The horse bandits gathered around the bandit leader and slowly helped him up. looked at the village chief viciously, "Wait, my eldest brother won't let you go, even if you flee to the ends of the earth, you will be found by me." After saying that, he left with the support of the horse bandits.

After completely losing sight of these people, the old village chief also snorted and fell to the ground unconscious.

Grandpa, father, old village chief ~~~