The dozen or so people who were surrounded in the middle were all pale, and their legs were like chaff. They looked in horror at the menacing masked man in front of them, and the swords in their hands were unstable.

One of them, with a bulging belly and a full body full of wealth, and a man in a blue collared robe trembled forward, clenching his fists and pleading with the black-clothed masked man led by him: "Boss Qiu...... Last month, I already sent the gift money to the village to honor you, why do you want to rob our Zhao family? ”

"Oh? Steward Zhao, since you recognize me, let's stop talking darkly! The man was surprised at first, and then said in a bored voice.

The leader tore off the black scarf that covered his face. There were two deep scars on his rough black face, and when he spoke, the scars were like two black worms swimming on his face, which looked extremely terrifying. He is the mountain king of Ba Snake Ridge, Qiu Xiong.

Qiu Xiong is the king of the mountain in Ba Snake Ridge, and there are dozens of minions under him, most of whom are outlaws with rough fists, feet and sticks, which is really a big poison in Qingfeng Town. His character is corrupt, and he does some burning, killing, and looting here. It is said that Qiu Xiong has some real kung fu. It is rumored that he is a martial artist, and his cultivation has reached the realm of skin refining in the early stage of the day after tomorrow.

In order to ensure the safety of travel and sales of goods, the big families in Qingfeng Town took the initiative to pay them gift money. Normally, this gang of robbers also abides by morality, and does not kill people and plunder goods after receiving gift money, and the city government soldiers in Qingfeng Town have not eliminated them. But today, there is something unusual about how they are doing so.

"Everyone, show up!"

When the other black-clothed people heard what Qiu Xiong said, they ripped off the black scarves on their faces.

"Steward Zhao, you can't get along with you on this trip today!" Qiu Xiong stroked the handle of the knife with his hand, glanced at Steward Zhao and said.

"Why ......," Steward Zhao looked frightened. The phrase "hating bears" means that not only the goods must be kept, but their lives must also be kept.

"Boss Qiu, please be merciful and let us go!" Steward Zhao pleaded in a trembling voice.

"Anyway, you're going to report to the underworld, so you can die. Someone bought the goods of your Zhao family, and also bought the lives of your people! ”

After speaking, Qiu Xiong impatiently raised his hand at the minions around him and said, "Kill them!" ”

"Boom...... Boom"

"Steward Zhao, let me personally send you to the underworld!"

Qiu Xiong raised the ghost-headed broadsword that glowed with a ghostly light and slashed at Steward Zhao.

Steward Zhao closed his eyes, his face was ashen, and he had given up resistance. The nursing home next to them screamed, and some waved sticks to save them, but they were stopped by other minions and couldn't get in front of Steward Zhao.

Seeing that Steward Zhao was about to be cut under the knife, a black light suddenly flashed in the woods. A stone flew out and smashed into Qiu Xiong's knife accurately, swinging it to the side.

"What people!" Qiu Xiong clenched his long knife and looked around vigilantly. He felt that the stone that had just been shot at the knife was very powerful, and its cultivation seemed to surpass him. It made him feel threatened......

At this time, a young man in cloth jumped from a dense tree. The boy suddenly accelerated the moment he landed, smashing into the ground like a meteor, causing the ground to shake. Although the boy made a loud noise when he landed, the corners of his clothes did not flutter a little.

The young man stood in front of the bear with a flat face.

The boy is none other than Yi Hao. After opening up the muscles and veins in his body, his hearing increased greatly, and on the way back to Yijia Village after practicing, he heard the sound of fighting from afar. He crept closer and hid in a tree and saw it all.

Seeing this, Qiu Xiong's pupils shrank sharply. He thought he could land so quickly, but he couldn't do it if the corners of his clothes didn't move.

This is a cultivation that is at least similar to him, no! It is a master who may surpass him in cultivation. But this young man is still childish, like a chick. Qiu Xiong looked at the young man in front of him, secretly thinking in his heart.

Then, Qiu Xiong tried to put a smile on his face, hugged his fist to Yi Hao and said, "Little brother, why do you care about my Qiu Xiong's affairs?" ”

"Well, for your sake, I'll spare their lives. But everything has to be left, what do you think? Qiu Xiong clenched his fists and walked towards Yi Hao with a smile. When he was a foot away from Yi Hao, a murderous intent flashed in his eyes.

Yi Hao's heart sank. He was aware of the killer intent of the hatered bear. If it had been before, he would never have found out. But after he opened up the muscles and veins of his upper limbs, his eyesight also improved significantly.

Yi Hao deliberately did not say anything about Qiu Xiong's words, and looked at Qiu Xiong with a smile. He had already condemned the bear to death in his heart. This kind of scum who cares about human life and dies at its hands is unknown. Getting rid of him is doing great good, accumulating goodness!

When Qiu Xiong walked three steps away from Yi Hao, he suddenly flew up and jumped up, and the big knife slashed towards Yi Hao like a horse.

"Engong, be careful......" At this time, Steward Zhao woke up from his escape from death and exclaimed loudly. The other guards looked at the ghost-headed broadsword in Qiu Xiong's hand with pale faces, and the light of hope in their eyes instantly dimmed.

Yi Hao's face was flat, he lightly carried Yuan Li, and his left palm was wrapped in red light and slapped towards Qiu Xiong. Before the knife could get close to Yi Hao's body, his left palm hit Qiu Xiong's chest first.

The bear flew out like a broken bag, and fell several feet away with a "bang".

The eyes of the fallen Qiu Xiong were full of horror and disbelief, and he struggled to point to Yi Hao, and said vaguely: "You are a congenital ......, and I ......." Before he could finish his sentence, he fell to the ground, his eyes wide open, and he whimpered.

Yi Hao was also surprised by the effect of his first shot. Cultivators rarely appear in the mortal realm of the Eastern Yuan Continent. Everyone only knows that they are ruthless and regard the lives of mortals as mustard. In the Eastern Yuan Continent, the martial artists and cultivators are basically the earth and the heavens. If Qiu Xiong knew that Yi Hao was a cultivator of the Yuan Refining Realm, it was estimated that he would not even have the heart to do it.

You are ruined by ignorance and greed! Yi Hao looked at the corpse of the bear indifferently.

When the other minions saw that the bear was dead, they all scattered and ran away. Yi Hao got rid of the bandit leader Qiu Xiong, and did not chase the other minions, and let them escape.

Steward Zhao came back to his senses at this time, knelt on the ground and clenched his fists and said to Yi Hao in a deep voice: "Thank you for saving your life!" The other nursing homes also knelt on the ground and thanked Yihao.

"It's just a gesture!"

"Get up, and watch out for those who escape!" Yi Hao waved his hand lightly.

Steward Zhao took out a few ingots of gold to reward Yi Hao, but was politely rejected by Yi Hao. Steward Zhao even felt that Yi Hao, a master, was elegant and refined. Then Steward Zhao repeatedly invited Yi Hao to Zhao's house as a guest, and Yi Hao excused himself on the grounds that he would go home first. Steward Zhao left a jade pendant and asked Yi Hao to go to Zhaojiabao in Qingfeng Town to find him as long as he encountered difficulties.

After bidding farewell to the Zhao family, Yihao hurried to Yijia Village. On the way, Yi Hao suddenly felt a pain in his heart. An ominous premonition quickly permeated his mind.