Shouts and screams could already be heard from below the peak, and Xin Zhuo felt that the time had come to decide his fate.

This feeling is like holding a whole piece of gold, but before you have time to spend time drinking, you start to beat it hard.

So, just like the five bandits' subordinates, Haoran is righteous and calmly faces life and death? It's not impossible, anyway, this life is given by the second life, but it feels a little stupid.

Sending people to the head together, they can't stir up the slightest wave, and there is not even a touched audience, and the local county chronicles have a maximum of one stroke: two villages are rushing, and one village is all dead.

Proper antagonist events.

Why bother? A gentleman does not stand on a dangerous wall.

Damn, the bandits' subordinates have such a rare quality, and they seem to be a little greedy for life and afraid of death.

How to escape? The sacrifice spirit is gone, everything starts from scratch, how will you live in the future?

And if you stay? What if Cui Ying'er and the five of them relied on the terrain to repel each other? There is still time to live, and he is expected to be in the moon well, and it will not be difficult to turn the tables five times in a row against the wind.

It's really tangled!

The next moment, he had no choice.

"Go to a few to block the road behind them, kill them all, and leave no one behind!"

There was a rough and bloodthirsty, excited roar from outside the stockade.

Immediately, there was a messy footsteps in front, Cui Ying'er and they came back, and they fled.

The good news is that no one has died, and the bad news is that they are being chased and slashed, all with injuries, and blood stains their shirts red.

Lost unexpectedly quickly.

It's really delicious and moral!

And the dozens of people in the back who were dressed in tatters, carrying broken knives and swords, and had murderous faces followed closely behind and slashed and slashed, although the battle was chaotic, but the momentum was very scary.

It was the first time Xin Zhuo really saw the thieves in the hungry wolf village, and after a careful look, it was really ugly, dirty, and vicious, especially the numbness and bloodthirstiness without the slightest human gaze, which perfectly interpreted what it means to be an outlaw.

After being stunned, Cui Ying'er and the others had already retreated into the gate of the village, and there was no way to retreat.

A few people took the time to look back and found the big boss in a daze, and couldn't help but look dark.

Didn't any of them escape?

"Zi said, why don't you fucking run away? Aren't you afraid of death? ”

Han Qiniang has a deep scar on her left arm, and there is also a blood mark on her forehead, and the blood stains half of her face.

"Oh......"

Actually, I'm quite afraid of death, but I'm a little confident and have difficulty choosing.

Xin Zhuo was a little numb.

At this time, he noticed that two figures were bouncing towards him.

A tall, boxy face, beard, tiger-backed bear-waisted, carrying a ring-headed knife.

One was thick, with a big belly and a round waist, one-eyed, messy hair, and carrying a door axe.

Before the person arrived, the terrifying momentum, the smell of blood, and the smell of sweat that had not bathed all year round had already hit his face.

"Xin Zhuo, the two masters of the hungry wolf village have passed, run!"

Cui Yinger struggled to repel the two and was about to rush to the rescue, but was surrounded by a group of people.

The other four were even more encircled and fought.

It was the first time Xin Zhuo had heard someone call his name, which was very nice, and then he had to face the two people who rushed in front of him.

These two have very distinctive appearances, their expressions are even more terrifying, and they are so close that you can clearly see the terrible tattoos on their chests, the heart guards, the dandruff in their messy hair, and the big yellow teeth in their slightly open mouths.

It's just that I don't know which one is Chai Donghu and which one is the cupola?

"You're that good grandson of Old Man Xin? The new boss of Fulongzhai? The man with the knife glared at him and spoke roughly.

"Good grandson is the title of the ancestor, and it's a little inappropriate for you to say that."

Xin Zhuo glanced at the five subordinates who were covered in blood, and rolled up the sleeves that had been rolled up a little higher.

"Ha, hahaha......"

The two looked at each other, as if they had heard the funniest joke in the world, and they couldn't help but lean back with laughter.

From their unbridled laughter and bloodthirsty and perverted eyes, Xin Zhuo could fully understand their banter and play with their hearts before hunting their prey, and said, "This is nothing funny, right? What's wrong? ”

The man with the head knife in the ring smiled and said coldly: "I have long heard that Old Man Xin has a freak grandson who reads, and when I saw it today, half of his head fell off, and he actually dragged up the text, which is interesting and interesting!"

"I'm actually speaking in the vernacular, you don't have a cultural misunderstanding." Xin Zhuo reminded.

The faces of the two of them froze, and the man who carried the axe of the door board raised the axe and cut it with a gesture.

"Wait!" Xin Zhuo stepped back and reached out to stop.

The man with the axe couldn't help but be stunned, and his movements paused for a moment: "What are you waiting for?" Early death and late death are death, don't you think that Zi said that set can persuade Lao Tzu to spare your life? ”

"No, it's just the first time I'm cutting with someone, I'm a little nervous, I forgot to take a knife, I want to take a knife and fight you again, so it's fair, everyone is a peer, I won't give this face, it's a joke." Xindra tried to retreat back into the house.

"And this kind of statement? Hahaha......"

The two laughed again, "Zi said, who has no martial arts, don't you think that if you take a knife, you can change something?" Childish and ridiculous. ”

No martial arts?

They can't see my second grade? Yes, presumably it's the function of Mochizuki Well, which can shield my level? No wonder Cui Ying'er didn't notice it at all, and thought it was because of their low realm.

There is force, others can't see it, and it's a good buff to be passively pretended.

Xin Zhuo finally touched his Yanling knife with a gap, picked it up, and walked back to the door: "So...... Now it's time to get started! ”

The two men outside the door glanced at each other and always felt ...... The other party's prepared death is a little less refreshing and a little more weird.

"Fuck it!"

is still a man with an axe, and he is an axe at Xin Zhuo's neck, fast and ruthless, and scolds him by the way: "Boy, don't be a thief in the next life!"

Xin Zhuo didn't speak, but seriously returned the knife.

There is no logic in the knife splitting, it is messy, like a white ding with no martial arts.

[Messy and inscrutable dog-like knife skills.] 】

Hey, this rotten knife technique, the man with the axe, a trace of cruelty and excitement flashed in his eyes.

Next moment:

The snow-bright blade was like a white strip in the waves, swinging the axe, and flashed away.

"Dangchang!"

The axe hits the ground.

The cruelty and excitement on the man's face were still there, but the four fingers of his right hand holding the axe were neatly sliced off, and there was a deep blood mark on his neck, from the left artery to the right artery.

Then, the expression on his face vanished, and then turned to horror and confusion.

"Goo-Goo......

He seemed to want to say something, but all that came out of his mouth was blood foam mixed with saliva.

"Bang!"

The body fell to the ground.

There was only a pitiful piece of skin attached to the neck.

"Wow......"

The man with the first knife in the ring, who was watching the battle comfortably, blinked blankly, and hurriedly took three steps back, his hair standing on end.

What had just happened would be difficult for him to digest for a while.

Some of the bandits in the group battle in front saw the scene here, and stopped fighting in surprise, which then caused a chain reaction, and everyone stopped.

Cui Ying'er and the five of them had a rare opportunity to breathe, and they also looked at this side, looking equally dazed.

Zi said, "Not dead?" On the contrary, one of the two masters of the hungry wolf village is lying down?

What's the situation?

Xin Zhuo quietly looked at the corpse and head under his feet, his clothes were splashed red by the other party's blood, and he was still holding the knife at this time, and the blood on the tip of the knife slipped down the blood trough.

The stimulation of the slashing and the infiltration of the corpse made him feel a strange feeling of numbness on his scalp, and he endured it, pointed to the corpse, and asked the man with the ring-headed knife in a daze on the side: "Who is he?"

Although I killed one, I don't know if it's Chai Donghu or the "cupola", which is very important,

An eight-grade and a nine-pin, the former represents leapfrogging, and the latter represents normal play.

"He's a cupola!"

Chai Donghu replied simply, the hand holding the knife was a little white, and his body trembled slightly.

He still hadn't figured out how the "Cupola" died.

"Cuppy Cannon" was a Jiangyang thief who licked blood with a knife head before becoming a bandit, although the grade was low, it was a bone problem, and the old spicy attack method and life-saving means were not ambiguous at all, and he once escaped his life under two eight-grade elite fast catchers, and his reputation resounded all over the party.

Even if you want to stab yourself, the result of the "Cupola" is a fool's dream, and you may have to fight ten times or eight times.

This "Zi Yue" is obviously a white ding, without any martial arts.

But the "Cupola" was real, and he died cleanly under the opponent's knife, and his death was extremely miserable.

Why?

He was distracted just now, he missed the confrontation between the two for a moment, he only thought about the two beautiful female thieves in Fulongzhai, do you want to stay?

Could it be that this "Zi Yue" in front of him is a master of entering products or even high-quality?