Chapter 89 089: Bandits'' Nest (Part 1) [Please ask for monthly tickets]
The sword light flashed by, and the head fell to the ground.
The blood spurted from the large wound of the bowl, splashing three or four feet away.
Chen Tang casually threw away the blood stained by the sword body, and looked at his body that had lost his head and fell to the ground with a cold look. The sticky and hot blood wet the corners of the clothes and covered the entire instep of the right foot. The touch at that moment seemed like countless tiny crawlers squirming and moving on it, but her face remained unchanged.
Her eyebrows and eyes were cold, her red lips were gently opened, and she said indifferently: "There are so many words to die. Do you really think I dare not kill me?"
Zhai Le: “…”
He knew that Brother Chen was very capable of acting and knew that Brother Chen was decisive, but he didn''t expect that Brother Chen would be so unexpected.
Looking at Gulu''s head rolling to his feet, his eyelids were still shaking and his expression was frozen in shock, Zhai Le sighed and kicked the head back. The head and the corpse were buried together. It was the last decent one.
As for whether someone will be poached—
He can''t guarantee this either.
He just buried it.
"Brother Chen, you will say hello next time."
Chen Tang said, "What are you saying hello?"
Zhai Le pointed to several frightened gangsters: "Give them some psychological preparations. Don''t you smell the smell of urine?"
Yes, the timid one has been scared to pee.
The crotch position was obviously wet with liquid.
Chen Tang: “…”
I smelled it, it was really smelly and stinky.
She took the sword and stepped forward half a step. The gangsters were so scared that they were about to fly. They hurriedly slept on the ground, kowtowed and made a "concave" of the mud. He was still begging for mercy and swore that he would definitely be loyal to Chen Tang and only begged for their lives.
Chen Tang pulled the corner of his mouth, revealing a hint of ridicule.
I guess they did not expect that they would end up being a hero, bullying merchants, and forcing their families to be destroyed.
Chen Tang''s eyes swept across the gangsters.
I didn''t hit the second sword for a long time.
Just when the gangsters were glad to think they were about to be safe, Chen Tang raised his sword and killed two people, leaving two heads that died with his eyes open. The gangsters saw the faces of the murdered person and were trembling all over. There was nothing else, and the dead were all the "confidants" of the ex-boss.
The authoritative one is second only to the boss.
It was sent by the second in command of the bandit.
The two pretended to beg for mercy, but in fact they had a murderous intent, and were preparing to attack Chen Tang suddenly while he was relaxing his vigilance. The second leader asked them to protect his younger brother, but his younger brother was killed by a stranger, and their fate was all the same!
Since that''s the case, it''s better to put a cushion before you die.
Zhai Le was not surprised, and smiled and stroked his hands, and boasted about business: "Brother Chen''s eyes are as sharp as a torch, and this kind of hidden danger cannot be preserved!"
Chen Tang: “…”
She just killed two of the most disliked and hidden dangers first, and the remaining gangsters were dealt with together, but she didn''t say that they would save their lives... However, Zhai Xiaofang was yelling at her like this. If Chen Tang didn''t keep one, she would always feel that she couldn''t stand it.
Chen Tang thought about it and took back the sword.
Seeing this, other gangsters hurriedly kowtowed to show their loyalty.
Chen Tang looked unhappy: "You dug a hole and buried the body."
The gangsters looked at each other, but they still did.
For fear that they would move too late, the sword would greet their necks—the three blood columns that gushed out just now would definitely become their lingering nightmare for their whole life!
But there are no digging tools, they can only grit their teeth and dig with their own hands. After digging for a while, my fingers were black and my fingertips hurt, but no one dared to shout and stop. Zhai Le from one side looked at it and sighed and stepped forward: "You guys give in."
If you dig like this, you can’t even dig a hole with your hand. Chen Tang held the sword and watched his next move.
The gangsters moved aside, but saw the black-clothed young man''s waist ray of ink-colored martial arts light slightly, and a long sword was transformed out of thin air in his hand. Accumulate power and condense martial arts energy on the blade, the momentum is rising step by step, the ink light becomes stronger and stronger, and finally condenses into a nearly substantial thick fog.
A loud shout came from his throat, and the long sword with enough strength swung a black sword light at the ground. There was a loud bang, and the ground under my feet felt a slight tremor. Flying sand splashed, thick smoke rolled, and the air waves rolled up with sand, gravel and soil pounced on their faces.
Chen Tang could only raise his hand to cover his face with his arms.
After the smoke dissipates, a big pit suddenly appears on the ground. Not to mention burying three corpses, adding three more is more than enough.
And Zhai Le didn''t even sweat at all.
Waves at the gangster: "The body is buried."
The stupid gangsters once again: "..."
Not to mention thinking now, their thick thighs were soft and they couldn''t stand up even if they stood up. They couldn''t help but wonder about life - why did they think that these two people were novice? ? ?
Who can beat three people with a straightforward and neat face without changing their face? I was using the long sword that was so narrow that it was beautiful. Look at the ghost-headed swords that the executioners used to chop people''s heads. Which one is not a wide back, a long body, a sharp and lightweight?
The process of chopping people''s heads with such a sword that was hard to cut meat was extremely smooth and I didn''t encounter any obstacles - it can be seen that not only the sharp sword, but the strength of this person is also quite terrifying!
This black-clothed boy who smashed the big pit with a disagreement was even more terrifying, and they chased him more than once...
A gangster couldn''t help but touch his neck.
Lucky for being lucky to have a lifetime of disaster and be blessed and destined!
After the pit is digging intact, it is much more convenient to bury the body.
Throw the body in and then bury the soft soil back.
It was done in less than a quarter of an hour.
Throughout the whole process, Chen Tang held the sword and stood there, closing his eyes and pondering. At first glance, he thought she was asleep while standing.
"Lang, Langjun...buried, buried..."
The gangster chose a representative to reply.
The pit was buried, and their hearts were temporarily settled.
Chen Tang suddenly opened his eyes.
"Where is the location of the bandit''s nest? Does anyone know?"
“I, I, I—I know!”
Some gangsters are eager to "express and make contributions" and are particularly active.
"Okay, that''s all you!"
Chen Tang raised his eyebrows and signaled him to lead the way, while other gangsters followed.
The gangsters were also worried at this time.
This is to pull them to the bandits'' den.
They were afraid that they would become cannon fodder for Chen Tang and the other two to fight against the bandits'' nest, but they did not dare to refuse. I followed and died later, but I couldn''t go protesting. Haha-the corpse in front of them was still Wen-the head took off in place, and the corpses separated.
Everyone had a bitter face and regretted their intestines.
Why did they provoke two black evil stars?
Chen Tang turned his horse on his back, his expression was indifferent: "You don''t need to go on stage, it''s useless if you go on stage. Just watch it. Just one thing - whoever dares to escape, I will treat you as a bandit. "
The motorcycle seemed to know where it was about to go, and was very excited and its pace was much happier than before.
Zhai Le naturally rode a horse to keep up.
Sibao County has serious bandits and lives in the mountains on weekdays. At first, he was still brave and made a living by robbing families and exploiting the vendors who have passed by. However, as Sibao County was unable to take care of itself everywhere, the county magistrates did not make up their minds to clean up, and their courage became increasingly bold.
Be bolder and my appetite has also become bigger.
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(This chapter ends)