As soon as the men appeared in the streets, the huge bazaar suddenly became empty.

The doors of each shop were slammed shut, and the shopkeepers, who were selecting goods or selling hard, hid in the room, looking out in horror through the cracks in the doors and windows.

In the bazaar, there were only more than 20 elite men and Xiao Qianli and others with weapons in hand, and in addition, there were only two children who were so frightened that they cried.

"Little brother, don't cry, it's not good to look good when you cry...... Uh, what's your name!" Poor Chu Xun himself is just a teenager who has just grown up, how have he ever seen such a formation? The child holding his hand tried his best to reassure him, wanting to change the subject.

"People...... Just...... Whining...... Not boys...... Family...... Call...... Whining...... Small skin. The slightly taller child was crying and talking, and he desperately hid behind Chu Xun in horror.

On the other hand, Liu Suifeng was more experienced, squatted down to block the sight of another child, took out a piece of dry food from his arms, and chuckled: "Are you hungry?

The child was obviously so hungry that he forgot to cry, stared at the dry food without blinking, tentatively stretched out his dirty little hand, and suddenly snatched the dry food and stuffed it into his mouth.

"Senior brother, give me one too......" Chu Xun looked helpless, and almost cried.

Liu Suifeng endured a smile, took out another piece of dry food from his arms, and was snatched by the impatient Chu Xun.

Xiao Qianli looked around the audience, and Sen Ran said: "Cheng Yuan, for a stick of incense, if there is still someone standing, he will be whipped for twenty after he goes back!"

Hearing Xiao Qianli's words, the corners of Li Chengyuan's mouth lifted, and he smiled: "It's a very difficult request——"

He suddenly strengthened his left hand, pulled the whip over, and flew up involuntarily with the big man's body, and then the war gun in his right hand swept over with a "woo", hitting the big man's vest like a fly, just one move, and the big man was beaten so that the blood in his mouth sprayed wildly as if he didn't want money, and his body fell heavily to the ground, raising a cloud of dust.

Seeing that the master finally made a move, he only heard Qingying sigh and roar, his front hooves slammed on the ground, the black horse stood up like a human, Li Chengyuan flew up on the horse, and laughed: "Come!"

A wild roar turned into a surging battle intent, gushing out endlessly, and a war song deeply embedded in the depths of memory rushed out of his mouth.

"Spur the horse, and the silver gun shines on the sun!"

The horse galloped like black lightning, and in just a moment, Li Chengyuan had already rushed into the crowd and collided with the enemy in one place.

"Leaping like a cloud of smoke-" The spear stabbed in the wind, allowing the other party to desperately resist and parry, but the tip of the spear had already pierced a person's waist and abdomen, and a large piece of flesh and blood suddenly splashed out.

"Diving like a dragon!" the barrel of the gun was pulled out of the enemy's body, bringing out a rain of blood. In the next moment, the tip of the spear had already stabbed the right chest of another big man.

......The spear flew up again like lightning, pinning a swooping foe to the ground.

"Pull out the mountain and fight highly!" A man suddenly took the opportunity to sneak attack behind him, Li Chengyuan's spear was still pierced in the enemy's ribs, and it was inconvenient to operate, but he was fearless, his left hand let go of the gun, and the iron fist bombarded the man's chest.

There was a muffled sound of "Peng", and this punch used all the strength of his body, and it actually hit the man's chest cavity, his mouth opened, and a mouthful of blood sprayed like a rain of flowers.

Even the most sluggish enemy could feel the monstrous anger, and the furious killing intent permeated the audience, and at this time, there was only one thought left in Li Chengyuan's mind.

Destruction, destruction, killing!

A blood-red knight walked through the crowd, his armor was flat, and the blood rained like a tide, and no one could be his edge. The other party's attack seemed to have no effect on him, and six or seven long knives slashed heavily at his body, but they could only hit a shallow phantom.

The melee battlefield, which was surrounded by more than 20 people, was suddenly torn open, and Li Chengyuan's bloodied figure jumped out of the torn mouth.

"Come again!" In Li Chengyuan's wild laughter, Qingying seemed to be able to feel the master's intentions, and in the high-speed sprint, his front hooves stepped heavily on the bluestone slab, and his huge body had turned rapidly.

One impact, two breakdowns, three defeats. Li Chengyuan, who was only riding alone, completed this magical task by himself.

What a terrible killing! Even the bravest warriors did not dare to stop in front of Li Chengyuan, and when the first enemy with a broken heart turned around and fled first, a rout was inevitable.

The blood-red figure did not give up, like a tiger entering a flock, wantonly strangling the opponent who fled in embarrassment.

"The three junior brothers' 100-shot marksmanship...... It's so strong!"

Even the two senior brothers, who were still coaxing the child, comforted the child softly, and at the same time kept peeking into the field, they couldn't help but sigh in unison.

They didn't notice that Xiao Qianli, who was standing quietly on the side, had a strange smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Among the twenty-seven people, nine are good at external skills, seven are at the beginning of the foundation, three are at the middle level, one is at the high level, and the rest are not general. I have always thought that there is no big martial arts sect in Heyuan, even if it is this rabble, if there is no strong force behind it, how can it be?"

"Cheng Yuan was born in the battlefield in the end, and he could only compete with people in the sect before, which probably suffocated him. The more he is in this kind of melee, the more he can give full play to his strength. ”

The battle lasted less than a cup of tea before it ended, and the vast street was covered with rivers of blood, all lined with wounded lying on the ground rolling and groaning, and a few people were lying on their stomachs and leaning down, and they were already breathless.

A black horse stood quietly and proudly on the spot, the knight on horseback was full of anger, as if returning from a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood, the tip of the spear hung obliquely, and a wisp of blood turned into a drop of blood, slowly dripping into the dust.

"Master!" the knight threw off his saddle and left his horse, strode over with a war spear, knelt on one knee, and said loudly, "Killed eleven enemies, seriously injured sixteen, no one escaped, Cheng Yuan was fortunate not to be dishonored!"

"Good!"

His apprentice has reached this point, Xiao Qianli is already extremely satisfied, and said with a smile: "The injured are hanging on the pole to show the public, and the corpse is under the pole! Cheng Yuan, you rest for a while, our master and apprentice will have a big battle to fight in a while!"

"Yes!"

On the flagpole of the bazaar, there are more than a dozen screaming and wailing men, and the corpses piled up under the pole are even more formidable, and several corpses that have not yet closed their eyes have hollow eyes, as if to indict this cruel and inhumane behavior.

Liu Suifeng and Chu Xun had just finished disposing of the corpse, and walked back with their hands down, and saw that the two children were obediently surrounding Li Chengyuan, eating food and circling around him curiously.

"Is my dad as good as you?"

"What are we going to do next?"

"Later, you used the wrong word! It should be ...... later," the child named Xiaopi couldn't help but turn his head to remind the younger child.

"Brother, do you see if she is stupid when she is young, she won't say 'later', 'future', 'tomorrow', she can only say 'later, later'...... That's why we all call her 'Little Later'. ”

Li Chengyuan sat cross-legged on the ground, he had just washed the long street with blood on all sides, and the spear was casually inserted by his side, but now he was as docile as a little sheep, and said with a smile: "Xiaopi, your father must also be very powerful; ”

Looking at this scene, Xiao Qianli, who was sitting on a bluestone on the side of the road, smiled with relief, slowly closed his eyes, and was just about to meditate, but heard the small door of a shop behind him open gently, and a person tiptoed to his side.

"Shopkeeper, what's the matter?"

Xiao Qianli glanced at the old man whose face was flushed with anxiety and kept rubbing his hands, and he was secretly surprised.

"Master Dao, you have made a big disaster, listen to the old man's words, before they come, you should leave quickly!"

"Oh?" Xiao Qianli smiled, "Old man, what else do you know?"

The old man who owned the shopkeeper sighed and said with a wry smile: "The old man has lived here for thirty or forty years, how can he not know the origin of this group of people?"

He hesitated for a moment, but still said in a low voice: "About three years ago, a group of people came here, ostensibly to work as a nursing home for a large trading house, but in fact they were collecting protection money in the city. Since then, there have been inexplicably more little beggars in the city, not only these two children, but also those with broken hands and feet, pus on their bodies, deaf and dumb ...... The slightly more prosperous streets of Daxing City have these beggars. ”

"It's strange to say, the old man has lived in this city for so many years, it stands to reason that which family has what kind of child, even if the old man can't name it, he should always be familiar. But the old man didn't know any of these dozens of children. ”

"It's not that no one wanted to take care of it before, and there have been people who have managed it. About half a year ago, two people from the martial arts sect came to Daxing City, saw that these little beggars were a little strange, and took one away, but they were killed in the inn by a sneak attack that night, and the child was also cut off an arm, and died within a few days. ”

Xiao Qianli's eyes flashed with murderous intent, and he asked in a deep voice, "What about the magistrate?

"Magistrate?" the old man shook his head and said with a wry smile, "Our lord, as long as the silver is in place, he will naturally pretend to be deaf and dumb and ignore ...... at all."

Hearing this, Xiao Qian was already sneering.

"Is it the collusion between officials and businessmen again? I have heard rotten stalks in my previous life, but it is the same in ancient and modern times. ”

Seeing that Xiao Qianli had no intention of leaving, the old man was so anxious that he rubbed his hands again and again, suddenly remembered something, ran back to the store, and ran out with a few paper bags.

"Master Dao, if you don't leave, I don't know how much trouble you will have for a while. If you're really kind, take those two children away......!

Xiao Qianli saw the fragrant roast chicken in the paper bag, and couldn't help but smile slightly, and said: "This seat is Xiao Qianli, the head of the Pure Yang Palace of Kunlun Mountain, since he has encountered this matter, he will definitely take care of it to the end." The evil deeds of those people will surely be in the hands of this seat in broad daylight!"