"This, this..." The simple villagers were all dumbfounded, just in the blink of an eye, the dogs they raised, who accompanied them for so long, are suddenly dead! It's all dead!
A group of villagers looked at the group of indifferent mountain bandits with swords and blades with angry eyes, gritted their teeth.
Uncle Li shouted angrily: "Bad son! Why did you kill our dogs? Did they provoke you?"
"Cut." A Wu Xiu held his arms and curled his mouth and said, "It's too bad to hear, and it's annoying. Why not kill it?"
"You, you don't make sense!"
"Huh, reason? The sword is in my hand, I am reason!"
An indifferent voice came out of this Wu Xiu's mouth casually.
Uncle Li was furious.
"Bad guy, big bad guy! Bully, woo..." Xuan'er cried with tears in her eyes, and she was heartbroken by lying on the ground holding a white dog that she often played with.
"Wow..." The one-year-old baby was crying in the woman's arms with a very harsh voice.
The bandits could not help frowning, very upset.
In an instant, the consummate Wu Xiu who was just still talking, drew out his sword, and pierced the good wife and mother with his cold eyes, murderously.
"Asshole! Do you dare!" Uncle Li roared, his eyes were cracked, and he rushed forward without hesitation!
"Shit..."
His eyes trembled, and his body instantly settled there.
His chest, bloody, and heart, has been pierced by this cold mountain bandit with a sword!
At this moment, the world was cold. At this moment, Uncle Li was in a daze, his consciousness vanished, and his breath had begun to dissipate.
With a soft gaze, he looked hard at Brother Dong, at Xuan'er, and at his wife.
The corner of his mouth reluctantly squeezed a smile.
He doesn't regret it, but he is so sorry, why is the fate so cruel, he can no longer accompany his relatives, can not watch Dong Ge and Xuan'er grow up.
"Boom..." Uncle Li's body, like a big mountain, slowly fell down!
Behind him, the woman in her twenties was covered with blood, and the baby in her arms was covered with blood.
This woman seemed to be lost, stupefied, like a fool, her legs trembled, but her body wouldn't move.
The baby in her arms was still crying and crying, but there was no sound at this moment, but the pair of eyeballs were turning round and round, extremely moist.
Everything was too sudden, and all the villagers were frightened.
"Father—ah—" Brother Dong's eyes were red like a wolf, he clenched his fists and bit his teeth so that he was bathed in an ocean of anger!
Had it not been for a sane man behind him to pull him away, he would have gone up and desperately!
"The master!" Uncle Li's wife rushed up, hugging Li Shushang's still warm body and burst into tears.
Xuan'er, on the other hand, was dumbfounded, unable to cry or laugh. She is still young, and she still doesn't understand some things.
For her, Uncle Li may just fall asleep, and tomorrow, she can wake up!
At this moment, Luo Xingchen's hair was damp, and his clothes were a little untidy. He was still taking a bath for healing the moment before.
Hearing the movement, he slipped on his clothes and rushed out immediately. Just walking out of the door, he witnessed Uncle Li being pierced by a sword and then fell into a pool of blood.
What was Luo Xingchen's mood at this time? His whole brain is about to explode!
"Uncle Li..." Luo Xingchen said in a low voice, shaking. His fists are tight, his brows are frowning, his eyes are cold, and his killing intent is gathered!
At this moment, Luo Xingchen had already lost his mind, his body, burning with a killing thought, suddenly rose from the ground, and every step was like the top of a mountain.
This is because when he exerts force, it is a piercing pain, but he doesn't care, his obsession is burned, he just wants to rush up and kill that person, no matter how much he has to pay!
Luo Xingchen bypassed the crowd like a storm, the wound was cracking, and the blood was dripping!
He rushed in front of the mountain bandit, punched the man's cheek fiercely.
"Boom..."
The mountain bandit didn't hide, because he wanted to compare with Luo Xingchen, he was not worthy.
This punch touched the entire cheek of the bandit, the bridge of the nose was broken, the eye sockets were sunken and bleeding, the teeth were broken, flesh and blood was flying, and the whole head was shattered.
This mountain bandit didn't even have time to make a scream, he was out of breath, and Luo Xingchen grabbed his body and twisted his neck forcefully!
"Kaka Kakaka!" After turning for several times, the mountain bandit fell to the ground, but Luo Xingchen's head was held in his hands, and his head was different!
"Hiss..." The bunch of bandits watched this scene in horror, and they stepped back subconsciously, just a little scared!
Luo Xingchen glanced at them coldly, expressionless, the next moment, he held the head, opened his mouth, exposed his teeth, bit down, and tore off the ear of the mountain bandit.
He threw it casually, and the bandit's head rolled down, while he chewed casually, and then swallowed directly with a move of his throat.
"Ah—" Some villagers watched this appalling scene. They couldn't bear it, and they screamed and were immediately frightened.
Those children were even blindfolded by the elders.
Looking at these bandits, one by one, covering their mouths, their hearts jumped up.
They are flustered, their hands are trembling, their flesh is trembling, their cheeks are trembling, and their hearts are trembling! The legs are shaking!
"Oh..." The bloody head was seen by a bandit, and he stared directly, even before he started to vomit.
For a long time, the bandits looked at Luo Xingchen's gaze, pale in shock, as if they were looking at the devil.
They sucked in air-conditioning, they couldn't bear it.
They kill people without blinking, they are ruthless, but compared to being cruel, they think they are cruel enough.
Now compared to Luo Xingchen, they are not farts, they are the impermanence of the impermanence who ran into the Living Hades, a mountain is higher than a mountain!
However, it's for sure to be scared, but people will always calm themselves down slowly.
Next, when they looked at Luo Xingchen again with horrified eyes and carefully checked his cultivation base, they found that it was a void!
It can be said that it is no different from a waste person.
In the hearts of these people, stormy waves were once again set off, and they secretly questioned, how could it be possible
"Puff..." Luo Xingchen still had cold eyes and expressionless face, but he spouted a mouthful of blood. The scarred wounds all over his body had cracked. After the cracks, his clothes were bright red, and his legs seemed to be cramped. Can't help shaking, a little bend, almost kneeling down.
"Huh?" The bandits' eyes brightened and they were suddenly surprised. This scene made them all unexpected.
"Hehe... I thought it was amazing. But so..."
A mountain bandit once again hugged his arms, appearing carelessly.
"Ah... Boss, this kid is a bit wicked, what do you think?" Beside the bandit leader, there was a man who kept his sense and asked his own boss in a low voice.
The leader of the mountain bandit said: "This kid is mediocre. He should be born with supernatural power, and he just exploded too fiercely, so he also caused huge damage to himself. We can deal with it, but we can't be afraid."
"Huh, it turned out to be like this!" The jealous young mountain bandit nodded, and immediately glanced at these mediocre residents, and finally fixed his gaze on Luo Xingchen, as if he had sworn an oath to everyone, and said sharply: " Merely waste materials, thinking that by virtue of their natural supernatural power and embellishment, they will be able to hide from the sky and cross the sea?"
"I tell you, if you don't answer our questions honestly today, you will all die!"
"Butcher! Scum! Not a human!" the villagers scolded together!
Luo Xingchen trembled, but his eyes still pierced the mountain bandit crowd like a knife.
But his gaze was directly ignored, his realm was suppressed, and no one could see it.
Luo Xingchen couldn't calm down inside, and everything happened suddenly.
He has been living in Uncle Li's house these days, not talking about food and lodging. The herbs he bathes in every day are collected bit by bit by Uncle Li and his wife. It was not easy for them.
The reason why his injury can recover so quickly is inseparable from the care of Uncle Li's family.
Now, he hasn't even had time to repay his gratitude, Uncle Li, just left
How heavy is Luo Xingchen's heart, he doesn't think about anything now, just wants to kill this group of indifferent mountain bandits cleanly.
His body moved once again, his will surpassing the sky, and his momentum was about to condense.
However, the sea of air was blocked, unable to flow out, and the body was imprisoned, unable to exert any effort.
"Boom!" His whole person, in the next moment, knelt heavily on the ground, unexpectedly, he couldn't stand up!
The bandits in front of him ridiculed him again and again.
"Haha... It seems that without us doing it, he will be done for himself."
A taunt, pierced into Luo Xingchen's eardrums, and the wind was cold.
Luo Xingchen struggled hard, trying to stand up, but his whole body was too heavy, too heavy!
Behind him, a thin figure suddenly rushed up, stomped his foot on the deformed head that was twisted off by Luo Xingchen, kicked it out, pointed at a group of bandits, and snarled: "You villains! Don't let me go out alive today, otherwise, I will kill you all! Kill all..."
Not far away, a figure was watching quietly with a pair of eyes, silent, with a beard waving in the wind in the corner...