Feng Zidu and Ruan Yue saw that the remaining bandits in the Tiger Village had fled and were unable to form an army, so how could they not know the truth that "it is advisable to chase after the poor and brave"? Looking at each other, the two of them were of the same mind, and the body of the little sister was placed on the Taishi chair in the hall behind them at this moment, and the so-called soul still existed, blood and tears were still warm, how could they not get rid of the evil and do everything? Feng Zidu and Ruan Yue shouted loudly, and then rushed away. A flash of sword light flickered, and in an instant, only four or five unpleasant thieves who were sprinting on their legs were knocked down.

In this way, those Tiger Village bandits knew that Feng Zidu and Ruan Yue were much more vicious than the fierce gods, and there was no mercy between them, and they could not be killed immediately if they were close. Everyone understands that those who are now but lag behind will surely die by their swords. No matter how arrogant and domineering they usually are, these villains can't help but be terrified at the moment, lose their souls, push and squeeze each other, trample and scold each other, and only hate why their father and mother don't give themselves two more legs, so that they can rush out of the clusters of people to escape a way.

Seeing this, Fengzi couldn't help but laugh wildly, and tears burst out of her eyes again in an instant, mixed with rain droplets rolling down her cheeks. He couldn't imagine that his little sister was innocent, and that she would die in front of her for being humiliated, how could she be so embarrassed? Fengzi let out a long roar, stretched out his hand to wipe away the tears from the corners of his eyes, strode forward with a knife, and hurriedly delivered three knives in front of him, and immediately killed the three wicked people under the knife.

At this moment, in the midst of the storm, I suddenly heard someone shouting in the distance: "Who are you two people? Hehe, what a bold man, he dared to hurt people with a knife in the Tiger Village." But I'm tired of living, yes or no?" Before he finished speaking, there was a sharp sound of "whew", and an iron thistle terrestris with a strong wind quickly hit the face.

Fengzi saw it clearly, and saw that the iron thistle terrestris was surrounded by spikes, and the cold light was shining, and he was afraid that he would not be injured or injured by it, so he didn't dare to be careless, took half a step back, and hurriedly waved his knife to block it. "Zheng" exploded, and the thistle hit the knife surface, and the force was very strong. Feng Zidu felt a sudden shock on his arm and wrist, and he almost couldn't hold the knife in his hand, so he was secretly a little surprised, and thought: "The martial arts of the person who came here are not weak, and his internal strength is also good." "Look up. I saw more than a dozen characters in different costumes in the heavy rain curtain, and the second master of the Tiger Village was impressively included, and the first person was very thin, with a bulging waist, wearing tiger skin gloves, and the thistle terrestris was coming from his hand.

As far as he could see, Fengzi didn't expect that person to be so short and thin, but he could practice a male dominance in his life, which was faintly strange, and he thought that it was really a world full of people, and people should not look good. Knowing that the fierce enemy had arrived at the moment, and a hard battle was indispensable at the moment, Fengzi glanced at Ruan Yue and thought: "Miss Ruan is because of me, Fang Fang came to get involved in this whirlpool for no reason, how can I let her be hurt because of this? Haha laughed, walked to Ruan Yue's side with a knife, and secretly watched on guard.

These more than a dozen people came so quickly, and they rushed to the front in an instant. But when they saw that the lone man who killed the tiger village was actually a man and a woman, two teenagers, everyone was surprised. However, when the wind and rain looked at the clearing, he saw that the open space was full of broken corpses and broken heads, and the blood flowed like a river, and the leaders in the hall over there were even more unspared, and the people couldn't help but be frightened, just very shocked. There was a chaotic sound, and someone went to pull out his weapon, shouted angrily, and his body shook, and suddenly surrounded Feng Zidu and Ruan Yue in the ground. But after all, the vision was really unbelievable, and one by one they couldn't help but look at the blade in Fengzidu's hand.

The short and thin man Su Zi was very conceited about his martial arts, and when he saw Fengzi swing his knife easily, he was able to chop and shoot himself at the iron thistle that was so close to the force that he was only heavy, and he couldn't help but be shocked and very difficult to explain. When he saw that Fengzi was only a seventeen or eighteen-year-old country boy, he became more and more frightened, and then he thought about it, except for the big devil surnamed Yin, who else in the world has such a rare and rare and astonishing feat? Who can kill a hundred people with a knife in his hand? After a while, the short and thin man screamed and asked, "Boy, who are you? Who is your master?"