"Hey, kid!" The middle-aged fat man shouted at Jian Wushuang: "Which mountain top are you from?"
Jian Wushuang stood in front of the middle-aged fat man and others indifferently, but did not speak.
"Don't say anything? Huh, it looks like there is no mountain left." The middle-aged fat man smiled coldly, "Boy, listen, I will give you two choices now. The first one is that I will kill you and take away Your Qiankun Ring, wait until the next life to be a good person."
"The second thing is to go back with me to see the big boss. Seeing how fair and tender you are, the big boss might keep you by his side as a tea and water server. Even if the leader doesn't like you, stay here. In our Purple Fire Gang, we can beat the legs of our brothers on weekdays, so that’s not bad!”
"Haha~~~" Upon hearing this, the group of bandits behind the middle-aged fat man laughed immediately.
"Boy, these are the two paths, you choose." The middle-aged fat man said coldly.
"Bringing tea and water? Beating your legs?" Jian Wushuang touched his nose and still didn't answer, but the long sword behind him was already unsheathed.
call out!
Jian Wushuang moved and swung his sword directly towards the group of bandits.
The bandits were immediately furious.
"court death!"
"Only one person dares to take the initiative to attack us. He really doesn't know how to live or die. Brothers, kill him!"
"kill!"
This group of thieves are all people who lick blood from their swords, and they are all extremely cruel. Now that they have taken action, they will not show any mercy.
Jian Wushuang's eyes were cold, and when he was about to collide with the bandits, his swordsmanship exploded.
A cold sword shadow suddenly lit up, and the moment it appeared, it replaced all the light in the world.
"This sword!"
The expressions of the bandits immediately changed when they saw Jian Wushuang draw his sword, and then...
Tsk tsk tsk! ! !
The cold sword light passed through the group of bandits, and the sword edge mercilessly cut the throat of one of the bandits.
In just one meeting, a total of eleven bandits, except for the middle-aged fat man who led them, had turned into cold corpses and fell in a pool of blood.
Then the three-kill sword appeared on the middle-aged fat man's shoulder.
"Fat man, you just said that you want to teach me how to behave?" Jian Wushuang looked at the middle-aged fat man coldly, and at the same time, he slapped the long sword in his hand hard.
Plop!
The middle-aged fat man knelt down without hesitation and begged for mercy: "Sir, it's me who can't see the mountains. It's me who deserves to die. I have an old man above me and a young man below me. I hope you will show your kindness and spare the little one." One life."
Jian Wushuang was stunned for a while.
He has seen people who are greedy for life and afraid of death, but this is the first time he has seen people who are as greedy for life and afraid of death as the fat man in front of him.
"Sir..." The fat man was still crying, with tears and runny nose falling from his eyes.
"Shut up." Jian Wushuang shouted angrily.
The middle-aged fat man was so frightened that he didn't dare to continue talking nonsense, but he still looked at Jian Wushuang pitifully.
"I'm going to ask you something, and you just need to answer truthfully." Jian Wushuang said coldly.
"Absolutely, it is necessary. No matter what you ask, as long as I know something, I swear that I will never hide anything. I just ask you to spare my life." The middle-aged fat man continued.
"You just mentioned the boss and the Purple Fire Gang to me. It seems that you should be a member of the Purple Fire Gang. What is the overall strength of your Purple Fire Gang?" Jian Wushuang asked.
"Overall strength?" The middle-aged man looked surprised, but immediately answered.
"Sir, the Purple Fire Gang that I belong to has hundreds of members in total, many of whom are innate golden elixir warriors, and our Purple Fire Gang has two leaders, both of whom are Yin-deficient and small-time strong men. Our Purple Fire Gang is a relatively famous gang in the plains." "A gang?" Jian Wushuang couldn't help but sneer, "Is it a bandit gang?"
The middle-aged fat man smiled awkwardly when he heard this.
"Let me ask you, are there any wanted criminals in your Purple Fire Gang who are wanted by the Twelve Dynasties in the surrounding area?" Jian Wushuang said.
"Wanted criminal? Yes." The middle-aged fat man nodded repeatedly, "The second leader of our Purple Fire Gang is a wanted criminal, and he is also a silver-level wanted criminal. In addition, there are four other wanted criminals in our Purple Fire Gang. Wanted criminals at the Black Iron level wear their wanted armbands all day long, so they can be easily distinguished.”
"One is silver and the other is black iron?" Jian Wushuang's lips curled up slightly, "Take me to your Purple Fire Gang's lair."
"Go now, are you alone?" The middle-aged fat man looked at Jian Wushuang in shock.
"If you want to lead the way, then lead the way. Stop talking nonsense." Jian Wushuang looked downcast.
Naturally, the middle-aged fat man did not dare to say any more, pretending to be the guide for Jian Wushuang.
The Purple Fire Gang's lair is actually on a concave hill in the far east plain. Some simple houses and tents have been built. At this moment, the Purple Fire Gang's lair is bustling with activity.
Many bandits were eating meat and drinking wine.
Suddenly, a fat body came over like a cannonball and hit the ground hard, causing the whole earth to shake.
This plump figure was naturally the fat middle-aged man caught by Jian Wushuang.
"Fat Tang, what are you doing?"
Many bandits in the Purple Fire Gang looked at the fat middle-aged man.
The middle-aged fat man slowly struggled to stand up. Without speaking, he turned around and looked behind him.
Jian Wushuang, who was carrying a long sword on his back, crossed his hands and walked slowly over.
The eyes of the bandits of the Purple Fire Gang were also focused on Jian Wushuang for the first time, including the two leaders of this group of bandits. These two people were the two leaders of the Purple Fire Gang. One of them was the cold and braided one. The man also wore an armband with the word "kill" engraved on his left arm.
Jian Wushuang's eyes lit up when he saw this armband.
"You're the second leader of the Purple Fire Gang, right? I want the armband in your hand."
As soon as he finished speaking, the three-kill sword behind Jian Wushuang was already unsheathed.
Buzz~~~A terrifying sword intent rose up in vain at this moment.
Without a word of nonsense, Jian Wushuang killed the cold man with the whip directly.
Immediately the entire Purple Fire Gang became commotion.
"A mere golden elixir master, actually trying to kill me?" The cold man with a whip smiled disdainfully.
"Where did you find this reckless idiot? Get rid of him immediately." A purple-haired old man next to him also frowned. This purple-haired old man was the leader of the Purple Fire Gang.
The two of them were sitting in front of the case, not paying attention to Jian Wushuang at all. They were still drinking there, while a large number of bandits around them rushed towards Jian Wushuang.
This scene shocked the middle-aged fat man who came with Jian Wushuang.
"This guy… "
"A master of golden elixirs, he really dares to go directly to the lair of the Purple Fire Gang by himself."
"Moreover, he didn't say much and just took action to kill the second master?"
"Does he dare to be more domineering?"
The middle-aged fat man roared in his heart, but his eyes widened in vain.
(End of chapter)