"Hou San, hurry up and report to the boss, the governor has sent someone!"

The hall was originally noisy, but it suddenly became quiet when Dahu shouted. Everyone stared blankly at the visitor, feeling excited and slightly uneasy in their hearts!

In less than a cup of tea, Huang Wulong, the bandit leader of Heifeng Village, ran out in a hurry. When he saw the person coming, he did not dare to neglect and hurriedly greeted him!

"Mr. Li, how dare you take the trouble to go up the mountain in person? If I had informed Wu Long in advance, I would naturally come to visit. Wu Long is really rude. Please take a seat!"

The man known as Mr. Li laughed and said immediately: "Brother Wu Long, you're welcome. The Governor has high hopes for Brother Wu Long. Unfortunately, we haven't had the opportunity to meet him. A few days ago, the Governor heard that the state government

Send troops to suppress the banditry in Heishi Town, and the governor of the town will send a special villain to report to Brother Wu Long!"

Huang Wulong felt a little depressed. Mr. Li was also an old fox. How could he not know what he wanted to know? Why did he say this? Could it be...

Huang Wulong's heart slowly sank, and the smile on his face gradually became a little forced. Mr. Li took everything in his eyes calmly, and his impression of Huang Wulong was slightly different.

"Sir, Mr. Li, Mr. Huang has been a bandit for several years. To put it bluntly, he is a reckless man. He is used to life and death. But now he wants to lead a group of brothers and live a peaceful life for a few years. Please ask Mr. Li

Show Huang a clear path!"

Hearing Huang Wulong say this, Li Qingyong narrowed his eyes, and then laughed heartily. He cursed in his heart that Huang Wulong was so uninterested. Now that he has embarked on this road, don't you just want to get down safely?

, even if I reward you with an official position, do you have the life to enjoy it? Don’t forget that once you are a bandit, you will always be a bandit!

Of course, Li Qingyong must not tell these things, otherwise it is not necessarily Huang Wulong who will be the tragic one, he may soon become him. Some of the bandits are soft-hearted. Once they learn that their own roads will be blocked,

There is only one way to run to the dark, and you might end up dead on the spot with no body intact!

"Brother Wu Long, I'm being polite. Before I came, the governor made a special statement. When the officers and soldiers of the state government are suppressing bandits, they must not make any noise. It doesn't matter if they arrange you and others into the barracks. At this critical moment, you may be able to go out.

Once the chaos is over, Brother Wu Long will wait to be promoted to a higher position!"

Huang Wulong was overjoyed. It turned out that the Governor had never forgotten Mr. Huang. At this moment, the smile on his face was like a blooming chrysanthemum, and the look in his eyes when he looked at Li Qingyong also changed. He was indescribably happy!

Huang Wulong didn't think about it. He was just the leader of a bandit. The governor of a county took a fancy to him and was just using him, giving him a favor and working for him. Sadly, this guy still fantasized about clearing his name. What a fool's errand.

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Du Yi, who was standing on the vines at the entrance of the cave, was sneering in his heart. No wonder the Black Wind Village has been plagued with deaths and rebirths. For a long time, officials and bandits have colluded, and traitors have taken over.

As soon as he thought of this, he stopped watching the excitement and kept waving the silver needles in his hands. The silver needles turned into streaks of silver light and headed towards the gangsters in the hall.

Of course, this is not an ordinary silver needle, but a silver needle with inner strength. Needless to say, it is powerful. If you touch it, you will die, and if you knock it, you will be disabled!

Of course, here we have to briefly talk about the division of martial arts realms. People in martial arts are divided into four major realms. The warrior realm is commonly known as "Warrior". The attack method is mainly based on moves. To put it bluntly, it is the understanding and application of moves. There is no

The existence of inner strength is what a warrior is. In the martial arts world, people don’t take warriors seriously. The moves that are highly skilled and without inner strength can only be used against a few ordinary people!

The martial arts realm is commonly known as "martial arts master". With the support of internal strength, there is no way that a martial artist can defeat him. Of course, no matter how high the martial arts is, he is afraid of a kitchen knife. He cannot stand up to a large number of people. Dozens of people can surround a single martial artist and kill him. What's more, in the face of conspiracy and conspiracy, a martial artist can't stand it.

There is nothing you can do!

The Martial Saint Realm is commonly known as the "Martial Saint". It can attach internal energy to hidden weapons. Even if it touches the body of a cultivator, it will be seriously injured. Compared with this, a martial artist is simply not on the same level!

The Grandmaster realm is commonly known as "Grand Master" or "Grand Master". Their attacks are fierce, and their internal energy is radiated when they attack, turning their energy into form. People in this realm usually devote themselves to cultivation, rarely enter the world, and pursue martial arts to enter Taoism.

The limit, the innate realm of the unity of nature and man.

Du Yi's current state belongs to the Martial Saint. Of course, his Martial Saint is different from other Martial Saints. He just practices to become a Martial Saint. His attack method is also simple. He is a kind of Martial Saint. He is not like other Martial Saints.

The saints are all fought step by step, so in terms of strength, they can only be said to be at the bottom among the martial saints. When encountering stronger martial saints, they can only run away!

But Du Yi, the martial saint, wanted to deal with these abominable bandits with great ease. In the blink of an eye, silver awns carrying strong winds swept through the hall!

After just a few breaths, all the gangsters in the hall fell to the ground, and the screams and wailing could not be heard. Some of the unlucky ones were even stabbed directly in important parts by silver needles, and their bodies turned into blood mist, leaving no intact corpses.

Next, I have to say that death is really ugly!

The two people at the top of the Juyi Hall, one was Huang Wulong and the other Li Qingyong, collapsed on the ground, spitting blood from their mouths. Looking at the silver-haired man who suddenly appeared in the hall, their eyes were full of fear. It must be said that

At this moment, Du Yi is like a demon, intimidating!

The noise in the hall startled several gangsters guarding the mountain. In the blink of an eye, the entrance to the hall was filled with people. When they saw the scene in the Juyi Hall, they couldn't help but be shocked!

The former brothers in the hall are now in extremely miserable condition. There are a total of forty or fifty men, 70 to 80% of whom are bleeding from their orifices. There are also many stumps and broken arms scattered in the cave. It is really disgusting, and I

The leader of the crowd was now filled with panic, and blood was spurting out from his mouth and nose, especially from his mouth. It could even be said to be a profuse flow of blood, which was extremely scary!

When the remaining gangsters saw the silver-haired man in the center of the hall, they couldn't help but gasp. The man was playing with a silver needle in his hand, and the silver needle flashed with a dazzling silver light!

"Martial, Martial Saint!"

One of the remaining bandits shouted such a sentence. Apparently some of these bandits also knew about the existence of Wu Sheng, and they immediately ran away. Unfortunately, you can't run as fast as others with flying needles. In the blink of an eye, the silver light disappears into the escaping people.

in the body!

With a crash, the fleeing man's body exploded, and the sound of his bones exploding frightened the remaining eight gangsters to the point where they urinated and collapsed on the ground, kowtowing and refusing to listen!

They are bandits. They are used to seeing life and death. Many people are crawling at their feet begging for their lives, so they are more afraid of death and live without dignity. As long as they don't die, I guess they won't kill their parents.

In a blink of an eye, to put it bluntly, there is no doubt that these people are humans and beasts, and they will be killed if they are to be killed. Du Yi has no burden in his heart!

"I want to live or die~!"

Du Yi's voice was like a devil in hell, cold and exuding murderous intent, which made everyone shudder. When they understood the meaning of Du Yi's words, everyone was overjoyed!

"Sir, I want to live!"

One by one, the bandits rushed to answer, as if they were afraid of falling behind.

Du Yi nodded coldly and narrowed his eyes and said: "Collect all the money in the hall, and you will die if you dare to hide it secretly!"

Everyone's hair stood on end, they just said yes, and then dispersed in a crowd.

In the face of strong strength, Du Yi didn't have to beat around the bush. He had already understood this truth after years of wandering outside, so when he met these beasts like ants, Du Yi was too lazy to waste words.

In less than a stick of incense, there were three large boxes and a small pile of scattered silver coins placed in the hall. Du Yi felt happy. Du Yi didn't care about money. It was a lie. His childhood experience was there.

, although he was obedient to Lao Du Qian, it did not mean that he did not long for a life of fine clothing and fine food. Ever since he saw that young man when he was seven years old, he has had a desire for money and status in his heart!

Opening the large boxes, two boxes were filled with antiques, calligraphy and paintings, and 80% of the remaining box was silver ingots, while gold bars occupied two layers, and there was also a stack of silver notes, authentic ones from De Ruixiang, the inner palace of the Zhou Dynasty.

The banknotes amounted to more than one thousand three hundred taels!

A faint smile appeared on the corner of Du Yi's mouth, and then his eyes drifted towards the eight trembling bandits. He quickly waved his hands out, and suddenly eight balls of blood mist exploded, and the hall was filled with the smell of blood!

In fact, he hates the remaining eight people even more, for no other reason. It doesn't matter if these people have some guts. At least they are bloody people, maybe they can achieve some great things, but these people are willing to do anything to survive.
Chapter completed!