With these few words, this mountain bandit should die, Xu Fei looked at the structure of this wooden house, it is a long house made of logs, there are two windows on each side for ventilation, and now because it is a cold winter, there are thick cotton felt wooden frames to cover it.

In the middle is a heavy wooden door, the sound inside is very chaotic, Xu Fei listened attentively, except for the surrounding houses, there was no one breathing, it can be seen that all the thieves are in this wooden house.

Xu Fei gently used the strength he had learned in the White Feather Forest to control the growth of plants, and the wood under the windows on all sides of the wooden house promoted its growth, and in a short time, many branches stretched out from the outside of the window, firmly closing the window.

Because of the strong wind in winter, the thieves have entered the house, so the door of the wooden house is inserted with a bolt from the inside, how can this stop Xu Fei, both hands push the wooden bolt to break the bolt, the body has entered the room in a flash, and the door is closed with his hand.

The vigor of plant growth also moved with the moment the door closed, and the branches of the gate were everywhere, and it had long been firmly closed. Although the gate opened and closed quickly, a cold wind blew in, and the thieves were already aware of it.

Obviously, except for the people on duty on the mountain, everyone else is eating here, but someone comes in. After a closer look, I found that this person didn't know him, he was only eighteen or nineteen years old, and the clothes on his body were also dressed as night walkers, so I couldn't help but be stunned.

A mountain bandit near the gate was more clever by nature, stood up and said, "Who are you, why haven't I seen you, where are you on duty, why did you come back by yourself before it was time to take the shift." ”

The thief was still nagging, but Xu Fei had lost any patience, and now the windows and doors inside were closed by himself, and a room of thieves was in front of him. When I heard the words of these people just now, I was already furious, and the Ruyi Divine Weapon in my hand had transformed into the appearance of a convenient shovel.

The leader of this mountain bandit has some skills, and he teaches well on weekdays, in order to guard against a surprise attack by officers and soldiers that may occur at any time, the enemy plots that no matter where these mountain bandits go, they carry the guys with them.

Even if they were eating now, those simple machetes, iron rulers, spears and iron rods were placed on the edge of the table and chairs. As soon as they saw that someone suddenly took out a convenient shovel out of nowhere, they immediately jumped up and took the instruments in their hands.

The thief who was talking to Xu Fei also picked up a machete, and before he could raise the knife, Xu Fei waved the convenient shovel in his hand, and the convenient shovel shaped like a shovel in front of him had slapped on the thief's head.

With a "poof" sound, the thief's head became a cloud of blood mist, and the broken bones and brains flew sideways, splashing the thief next to him. Xu Fei killed one person as soon as he made a move, and suddenly thought that he was going to imitate the abbot of Yuanming to come and fight the thieves alone, and in the end he was outnumbered and died together.

If he kills all sides in such a big way, he will kill all the people, and if there are officials and officials who come to investigate, he will notice something strange under his clear eyes. It seems that you have to be more leisurely to show your skills, and make some traces of fighting, so that you don't show flaws.

The gang of thieves were shocked when they saw that they had killed one of their brothers without saying anything, but now the room was full of their own people, and there were more than 50 people, which can be said to be a large number of people.

Although the weapon in the hand of the young man in front of him looked like a first-class product, how could he withstand the siege of so many people, he immediately shouted loudly and flocked with weapons in hand.

To say that although there are many thieves who don't understand martial arts and don't know how to do it, it is easy for Xu Fei to kill them. But it's not so easy to make a fight, it's really not serious.

Seeing those iron rulers, machetes, spears, and iron rods smashing their heads and heads, they had to dance the shovel in their hands like flying, and they had to control their strength. After returning to each other, he used his skills to pass between the tables, chairs and benches in the wooden house, knocking down and overturning those tables and chairs, making a fierce fight.

Those thieves all lived near the Central Plains, and they didn't know what to do with the equipment, but they just relied on the number of people to chop and chop indiscriminately, and there were many slashing marks left on those wooden pillars, walls, and seats.

After two circles, the wooden house was already a mess. Xu Fei peeked at it, and there were two thieves sitting steadily in the southernmost direction, which seemed to be the owner of the cottage. I saw that there were a lot of people on my side, so I was sitting there on the Diaoyutai platform.

Xu Fei secretly laughed in his heart, and said in his heart that if he could sit so safely after a while, he would be considered a good man. Thinking of this, his subordinates waved the shovel, and made a "green dragon go to sea" with the crescent-shaped blade behind the shovel, and sent it forward slightly, and the neck of a thief was broken in two with a soft sound.

The huge head fell to the ground with a "bang", and the thieves next to him were startled, and they all attacked more frantically. That Xu Fei killed a person and did not immediately kill, but immediately retreated, but parried and did not make a move.

After a while, Xu Fei waved the shovel, and the blade of the shovel head swept over the stomach of a thief, and the blood burst when he landed, and he was already disemboweled, and fell to the ground screaming and wailing.

After Xu Fei's one-hit kill, he retreated, and did not continue to attack, so as not to scare these enemies into running for their lives, so he fought and retreated, and in a short time, more than 20 thieves fell to the ground. The rest of the bandits finally felt that something was wrong.

The young man in front of him didn't seem to be very skillful, he didn't shoot quickly, and his strength was nothing special. But as soon as he made a move, one of his brothers would die. If he is said to be strong, the thief who rushed to the front felt that he had almost succeeded several times, and if he worked harder, this young man was afraid that he would be slashed and killed on the spot.

In the midst of this hesitation, five or six more thieves were killed, and at last a few clever people saw that something was wrong, and rushed to the window door to escape by the way. However, these places are firmly sealed by dense branches, and there is no way to escape in a hurry.

Xu Fei saw that these people finally came to their senses, so he stopped acting with these thieves, flew to the window and door, and shoveled the thieves who were chopping branches and ended their lives one by one.

Wave the convenient shovel in his hand slightly, and the "Thirty-six Shovels of Crazy Demons" are cast one by one, understatement, unpretentious, and unpretentious, and the remaining thieves are either separated from their heads or disemboweled. In less than a cup of tea, only the two chieftain-like people were left in the huge wooden house, and the others were killed on the spot.

These two thieves are indeed the owners of the Yinping Mountain bandits, and the reason why they can become the owners of the village is because these two people are people who know how to fight. Among them, the owner of Dazhai fled from the border pass into the Central Plains to avoid wanted bandits, so he also knows how to attack.

The face of the deputy owner of the two villagers had changed, and when he saw Xu Fei killing all his cottage minions, he didn't have the courage to stand up and step forward to face the battle, and he wanted to take advantage of the chaos to escape.

This person is rough and condensed, but his skills are low, and he has been watching it for a long time just now, and he is already planning to escape from the window. I don't know what's going on, but the logs that have been cut down for a long time are full of branches, and if you blast these branches open with your own skills, maybe there is still a glimmer of life.

Seeing that the last minion also fell to the ground, he knew that he could not delay any longer. Jumping up, the air bombs of both hands blasted into the window, and for a while the wood was scattered. Most of the branches were shattered, and the deputy owner grabbed a machete from the ground and rushed to the window.

But I heard a crisp sound, and the head of the deputy village master had been beaten into a broken scoop, but it was not Xu Fei's hand!

I saw that the owner of the village slowly stood up and said to Xu Fei: "You baby has two abilities, do you think that you can do whatever you want by killing my waste? To tell you the truth, if you don't do it today, I will also get rid of all this waste in the middle of the night." ”

"This damn demon ran to the cottage and asked us to make a flag and turban, I'm afraid that there will be chaos in the world immediately, I heard the old man say the Yellow Turban Rebellion, it has never ended well, who has the life to bury them here!"

"You get out of the way for me, spare you from dying!"