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The remaining thirty or so mountain bandits all had their eyes wide open and their mouths wide open. They were going to laugh and cheer for their companions, but now, this cheer was held in their throats, and their smiles froze directly on their faces.

At this time, the expressions on the faces of these people were as if they had just swallowed a big rat alive, which was funny and ridiculous.

However, as ridiculous as it was, no one laughed.

Yang Xiaofeng didn't laugh, Lao Liang's family didn't laugh either, and the bandits themselves didn't laugh. Instead of laughing, they almost wanted to cry.

But the next moment, whether they laughed or cried, they really didn't feel this mood anymore. Now, all they have in their hearts is fear, outright fear.

Yang Xiaofeng had already walked towards them.

He walked slowly, but with every step he took, the bandits took a step back.

These bandits just want to run now. They finally understood now that although this little white face looked like nothing more than a weak nerd, he was not weak at all.

He was a beast of prey, even a demon ten thousand times more terrifying than a beast.

In the face of this evil spirit, they have completely lost the courage to resist.

Not only did they not have the courage to resist, they could not even hold the knife in their hands.

Suddenly, the mountain bandits who were still menacing just now instantly threw away the weapons in their hands and scattered directly as birds and beasts.

The mountain bandit leader who was still grabbing Liang Haixin's arm just now directly threw away the girl's arm and ran the fastest.

Although even he felt a little embarrassed and embarrassed to run around like this, it was better to be embarrassed than to lose his life.

Yang Xiaofeng had already said lightly: "Wait a minute."

His voice was still low, but it seemed to have a strange magic. Under this kind of magic, the mountain bandits who fled in all directions immediately stopped.

Actually, it's not that they want to stop, it's just that their feet seem to be frozen by magic, and they can't move a single inch when they stay in place.

Yang Xiaofeng walked over slowly, slowly stopped in front of the mountain bandit leader, and slowly spoke: "Did I just say that I let you leave with your people after losing your money"?

The leader of the mountain bandits shivered directly, his body was also trembling, he wanted to stand, but his legs were already weak, and he was directly paralyzed on the ground by Yang Xiaofeng's question, he wanted to cry but couldn't cry, he couldn't laugh if he wanted to laugh, and he stammered for a long time before he said, "Yes...... Yes".

Yang Xiaofeng said lightly: "It seems that you didn't hear it clearly just now, do you want me to repeat it again?"

The leader of the mountain bandits was agitated, and said in a trembling voice: "No...... No, no, I listen...... Hear me clearly".

Yang Xiaofeng said coldly: "You just said that you don't have money, right?"

The leader of the mountain bandits trembled and said, "It's ......."

Yang Xiaofeng still said coldly: "Did I just say that if you don't have money, you will take one of your own hands and your legs to compensate"?

The mountain bandit leader was already completely soaked with cold sweat, and he muttered, "It's ......."

Yang Xiaofeng suddenly said loudly: "Then why don't you do it yet?"

"Good ......", a strange smile suddenly appeared on the mountain bandit leader's pale face, and said, "Do it...... Do it...... I'll do ......."

As he spoke, he took out a half-foot-long dagger from his waist with a trembling hand and cut it directly at his left hand.

Yang Xiaofeng suddenly sneered.

The next moment, the dagger that the mountain bandit leader had originally cut into his left hand suddenly changed his move very quickly, and then directly stabbed Yang Xiaofeng in the lower abdomen, and roared with a resentful face: "Go to death."

The change happened too quickly and too abruptly. Who would have thought that in this case, the mountain bandit leader would actually make a move on Yang Xiaofeng, and in such a short distance, Yang Xiaofeng seemed to have no way to avoid it at all.

It's just that he didn't need to avoid it in the first place.

In less than the blink of an eye, the dagger in the hand of the mountain bandit leader was less than an inch away from Yang Xiaofeng's abdomen. The mountain bandit leader's eyes suddenly shot a cold and cruel light like just now, obviously, he was extremely confident in his move. Because so far, there have been at least thirty people who have died under his trick.

He was about to burst out laughing, but the laughter suddenly turned into a scream.

Yang Xiaofeng just waved his hand, and the dagger that the mountain bandit leader originally stabbed into his lower abdomen was chopped off on the spot along with his entire arm.

The others didn't realize what was happening, and it was a moment before everyone realized that the bandit leader's entire right arm had been severed from his shoulder.

Yang Xiaofeng still didn't even glance at the bandit leader, just gently stroked the back of the big knife in his hand, still in the same cold tone as just now, and said lightly: "The edge of this knife looks pretty good, I think even if you cut off a few more arms, you won't curl it, you still have one arm and two legs, do you want to try again?"

The leader of the mountain bandits was so painful that he collapsed on the ground like a puddle of mud, just rolling and wailing, panting like an ox that had been plowing all day, where could he say another word.

Yang Xiaofeng smiled coldly, slowly looked at the little minions, and said in a low voice: "Since you boss doesn't want to try, I wonder if any of you want to try?"

At his glance, the little minions only felt like they were being stared at by a ghost in the middle of the night, and they were directly scared to the ground. There was even a foul stench in the air, and a few of the timid crotches were already wet.

It's no wonder that these little minions are so scared, you must know that they are the ones who kill and set fires on weekdays. I don't want feng shui to take turns, but today the situation has changed. They had come to kill people, but before they could kill them, more than a dozen of their own brothers had their legs cut off, and even their eldest had an arm cut off.

They had never encountered such a thing before, and they had never even thought about it.

In the past, these bandits only felt that killing people was exciting and exciting, and they never understood what it was like to be killed. Now, they finally understand it, and they understand it completely.

Unfortunately, it seems to be a little late, or maybe it's not too late. After all, it's better to understand than never.

Killing is neither stimulating nor exciting. No matter what the time, for whatever reason, even if it is passive, even if it is forced to kill, it is still a great sin, a debt that is never worthy of forgiveness.

Killing people has no benefit other than increasing the fear and guilt in his heart, and Yang Xiaofeng has always understood this truth, so he has never been willing or willing to kill anyone.

He's always tried to avoid killing, but sometimes, there are things that can't be avoided. He also wants to live, and if a person does something just to live, then no matter what he does, even if it is murder, it is not too much.

So, he had to passively kill those who wanted to kill him in the first place. Although killing is not fun, being killed is even more boring, because he has no choice.

It seems that he has always been making choices passively. Even to live, in fact, it is not his own choice.

He has always given others the power to choose, and he also thinks that the choices he gives others have always been reasonable. He has never been too much of a choice for others, as if just now, he asked the mountain bandit leader to take people away after paying for the money for smashing furniture and the medical expenses for injuring Liang Haigang;

He gave others the right to choose, but others never gave him the opportunity to choose, not once.

Others gave him only one qualification, the right to choose to die.

At this moment, time has become a kind of torment for the mountain bandits. These bandits, who kill people and set fires on weekdays, don't even dare to come out at this time.

Yang Xiaofeng stared at the mountain bandits for a while, and finally felt that it was too boring, but suddenly said again: "Stop ......."

Of course, he said this to King Hongyan. Just now, King Hong Yan was about to sneak away quietly, but Yang Xiaofeng stopped drinking, so he had to stand up immediately.

For some reason, King Hong Yama had begun to regret it at this time. He thought that he would have to dismantle Yang Xiaofeng today, but he didn't expect .......

However, whether he regretted it or not, it was too late. Now, like those mountain bandits, he only has fear in his heart.

Yang Xiaofeng has already walked over.

With each step he took, the king's heart beat faster by a minute, and with each step he took forward, the king's breathing became heavier.

Although the weather had turned cold at this time, when he stopped in front of King Hongyan, the clothes of King Hongyan were completely soaked with cold sweat, and the person was directly paralyzed on the ground.

Yang Xiaofeng's eyes were calm, and he stared at King Hongyan for a while, and gradually, a trace of disgust appeared in his eyes. However, he still only said lightly: "What I said to you yesterday, could it be that you have forgotten"?

King Hongyan's body trembled like a sheep's horn wind, and he replied intermittently: "No...... I haven't forgotten".

Yang Xiaofeng said coldly: "Since you haven't forgotten, you haven't listened to it at all."

King Hongyan didn't dare to speak anymore, not even begging for mercy.

Yang Xiaofeng stroked the knife in his hand again, and then his eyes turned to the face of King Hongyan, and the knife waved casually, saying, "Since you can't listen to the words, what's the use of asking your ears?"

only heard a miserable scream, and when everyone looked at it, King Hongyan's left ear had been directly cut off by Yang Xiaofeng, and blood suddenly spurted out of the wound, instantly dyeing most of King Hongyan's shoulders into a blood-red color.