The sword light flashed by, and the head fell to the ground.

A blood column spurted out from the large wound of the bowl, splashing three or four feet away.

Chen Tang threw away the blood stained by the sword body, and looked at her body that had lost her head and fell to the ground. The sticky and hot blood wet the corners of her clothes and covered the entire instep of her right foot. The touch at that moment seemed like countless small crawlers squirming and moving on it, but her face did not change.

I saw her eyes and eyes cold, her red lips lightly opened, and she said indifferently: "I still have so many words to die. Do you really think I dare not kill me?"

Zhai Le: “…”

He knew that Brother Chen had strong ability to act and knew that Brother Chen was decisive, but he didn't expect that Brother Chen would be so unexpected.

Seeing Guru rolling to his feet, his eyelids still trembling, and his expression freezes into a shocked head, Zhai Le sighed and kicked the head back. His head was buried together with the corpse, and he was buried in the soil. He was the last decent person.

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 ones have been scared to pee.

The crotch position is 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" in the mud. They were still begging for mercy and swore their loyalty to Chen Tang, only begging for their lives.

Chen Tang pulled the corner of his mouth, revealing a hint of sarcasm.

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.

He didn't shoot 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 were dying with their eyes open. The gangsters saw the faces of the murdered person and were trembling all over - nothing else, the dead were all the "confidants" of the former boss.

The authoritative horseman is second only to the boss.

It was sent by the second leader of the bandit.

The two pretended to beg for mercy, but in fact they had a murderous intent, and were about to suddenly attack Chen Tang when he relaxed 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 them first, the most unpleasant and hidden dangers, and the remaining gangsters were dealt with together, but she didn't say that they would save their lives... However, Zhai Xiaofang would have whispered 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 he would move too late, the sword would greet his neck - the three blood columns that gushed out just now would definitely become their lingering nightmare for life!

But there was no digging tool, so they could only grit their teeth and dig with their own hands. After digging for a while, their fingers were black and their 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 me a minute."

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 martial arts light slightly blooming on the waist of the boy, and a long sword formed out of thin air in his hand. He accumulated strength and condensed martial arts energy on the blade. His momentum was rising step by step, and the ink light became more and more intense, and finally condensed into a nearly substantial thick fog.

A loud shout came from his throat, and the long sword that had accumulated enough strength swung a black knife to the ground. It was a loud bang, and the ground under his feet felt a clear tremor. Flying sand splashed, thick smoke rolled, and the air waves rolled in the face, gravel and soil swelled.

Chen Tang could only raise his hand to cover his face with his arms.

When 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, and they couldn't help but wonder about life - why did they think that these two people were novice???

Who can cut three people's heads with a straightforward and unchanged face? They still use the narrow and delicate long sword. Look at the ghost-headed swords that the executioners used to cut people's heads. Which one is not a wide and thick back, a wide and long blade, sharp and lightweight?

The process of using such a sword that was hard to cut meat was extremely smooth and I didn’t encounter any obstacles. From this we can see 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.

Fortunately, I have survived the disaster and have great fortune!

Once the pit is dug 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.

During 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.

After the pit is buried, their hearts will be temporarily settled.

Chen Tang suddenly opened his eyes.

"Where is the location of the bandit's nest? Does anyone know?"

"I, I, I-I-I know!"

Some gangsters are eager to "express and make contributions" and are particularly active.

"Okay, you'll be there!"

Chen Tang raised his eyebrows and signaled him to lead the way, and the other gangsters followed.

The gangsters were also worried at this time.

This is to take 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 dared not refuse to follow. They followed and died later, but they refused to protest. Haha-the body in front of them was still warm now-the heads 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 over and looked 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!"

Motorcycle seemed to know where it was about to go, and was so excited that it 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, they are still brave enough to make a living by robbing families and exploiting the vendors who have passed by. However, as Sibao County has no time to take care of themselves, the county magistrates have not made up their minds to clean up, and their courage has become increasingly bold.

I became bolder and my appetite grew.
Chapter completed!