Chapter 73; Jianghu Heroes [Thanks to a big boss for his 10,000 starting point coins]

The terrifying wound spread to the entire upper torso of the Qinglong Village leader.

At first glance, it was shocking and blood flowed like a spring. If the leader of Qinglong Village had not been at the seventh level of martial arts, and had strong vitality, he would have been dead under such terrifying injuries.

The scene was in chaos.

"The third-grade master, this kid is 100% a third-grade master! The village master is a powerful man of the seventh-grade martial arts. Only the third-grade master can crush the village master with one blow."

"It's unbelievable that such a young middle-level master would be a martial arts genius from Daze Prefecture."

In this world, the truth that the strong are respected is deeply rooted in the bone marrow. Fang Ping's fierce and fierce attack as a demon severely damaged the leader of Qinglong Village, and also scared all the Qinglong Village bandits around him.

"Come again!" Fang Ping's fighting spirit rose, and he still stood up the Fang Tian Painted Halberd.

The leader of Qinglong Village was confused and yelled around with a spirit, "What are you still standing there? Let's go together! No matter how powerful he is, he is only alone. Who can kill this kid? I will promote him to be the deputy leader!"

Everyone: "..."

The top-rated thieves dared not disobey, so they called a few people and went to do it, and no other thieves dared to move.

Half of the body fell to the left, and half of the body fell to the right.

“What’s the situation?”

"It's indeed an alien BMW. There are only a handful of alien BMWs in Ozefu City. I didn't expect there was one here." Fengshen's handsome young man returned to Fang Ping's body riding on the horse. "Who are you? Why are there such a rare beast as an alien BMW? Is it a bandit in Qinglong Village!"

No words all night.

Fang Ping slowly approached the leader of Qinglong Village.

"Don't worry! Kill you, it's mine." The moment Fang Ping shouted, the body of the Qinglong Village leader was also split into two halves under the horizontal slash of Fang Tian's painting halberd.

There is no need to have mercy in Qinglong Village. There are people who rob families, burn, kill and loot.

The Bai family guards looked at each other and felt puzzled.

...

"Don't kill me... I will return all the robbed goods to you now."

The throne of the deputy village leader is tempting, but Fang Ping's previous fierce posture, holding the Fang Tian Painted Ridge and riding the magical aura of a different BMW, no one responded to the order of the Qinglong Village leader for a while.

"You... don't come here." The leader of Qinglong Village was both heartbroken and caught a thief nearby and threw it out like a stone, hoping to block Fang Ping's approaching.

The owner of Qinglong Village:???

Outside the mountains and ridges that were approaching the night, the wasteland was vast and the temperature suddenly dropped.

When dawn rose and the morning light was slightly dewed, Fang Ping called out and was about to return to Shanyang County.

When ten carriages were sent outside the mountain, Fang Ping entered the main hall of Qinglongzhai and searched for it. He obtained some jewelry, a few silver notes, and ten golden beans in the dark lattice under the tiger-skin chair.

"So far, just your virtue is a waste of medicine if cured. Why not let me take you on your way."

The young man tightened the reins of the horse and stopped in front of Fang Ping. After a while, he was attracted by the alien BMW under Fang Ping's crotch.

Seeing that Fang Ping was unmoved and was still approaching, the leader of Qinglong Village increased his bargaining chips: "There are still some silver notes in the village, which can be given to you."

Fengshen's handsome young man looked cold: "No need to say much to him. Take them to the outside of Qinglong Village. If they are bandits from Qinglong Village, then kill them together."

The young woman vaguely heard the ironic charm revealed in Fang Ping's tone: "What do you mean? I have been killing hundreds of bandits along the way. The people are grateful. Isn't it worthy of the word "female hero?"

He looks OK, but his brain is too stupid.

"Someone is here, be on guard!" Qiu Hong shouted.

Qiu Hong stood up and looked into the depths of the mountains anxiously.

"Young Master Fang has been there for more than an hour, why haven't you come out yet? Could it be that he was discovered by Qinglong Village."

"In Daze Prefecture, there are many bandits and the people are deeply hurt. Today, my cousin and I travel here to the point of walking on the road for heaven, destroying Qinglong Village, and returning peace to the people of Lingyang County."

Fang Ping replied: "It turns out that he is a female hero who practices the way for heaven. He is indifferent to respect."

At this time, there was no one beside the leader of Qinglong Village, and the bandits in the village hid far away.

In vain, carriages filled with goods drove out of the rugged mountains on the road, and dozens of Qinglongzhai bandits were escorted.

The young woman spoke upright, her arrogant attitude was exactly the same as her cousin: "If you were not a bandit from Qinglong Village, why would you appear here? Qinglong Village is in the mountains not far away."

The young female hero who was walking with her also stared at the alien BMW in surprise, and said in a beautiful voice: "Cousin, look, is this an alien BMW?"

"You." Fang Ping looked at a thief who had been entitled to the brigade; "Go and transport all the robbed goods to me."

More than a dozen Bai family guards raised a bonfire, some chatting.

"Xilulu-—"

Fang Ping did not intend to explain too much, and this time he took action was all about Lao Bai's face: "It's dark, I'll take a day off and rush back to Shanyang County tomorrow morning."

One after another, the leader of Qinglong Village threw out more than a dozen thief minions, all of whom were shattered by Fang Ping's long halberd.

However, not far away, two horses, one yellow and one white, rushed over. The young man riding on the yellow horse was handsome, twenty-five and six years old. The girl riding on the white horse was eighteen or nineteen years old, with red lips and white teeth, a small family with a long sword hanging on her waist, which was quite chivalrous.

The leading thieves looked at Qiu Hong and others who were facing a great enemy, and took the lead and ran away without saying a word.

Fang Ping swept out Fang Tian's painting halberd in an understatement, and cut the bandits in half.

Fang Ping didn't like the young man's attitude. He slandered himself as a thief in Qinglongzhai as soon as he came up. Have you ever seen a thief holding a Fang Tian painting halberd, riding a different BMW, and having short hair on a buzzhead?

"Young Master Fang, you will bring back ten carts of goods?" Qiu Hong, who was still thinking about fighting, and the Bai family guards present, were all shocked and stared at the boy on the horse's back with admiration and suspicion.

...

Until he rode a different BMW, Fang Ping, who still had a bloody smell in front of Fang Tian's painting halberd, walked out of the mountains.

When he saw dozens of good women who were captured and raised up the mountain, Fang Ping all put down the mountain.

He shook his head silently, Fang Ping didn't want to communicate with him.

The young woman hesitated slightly and pressed: "Cousin, let's make the decision."

The black line on the front of the square forehead is condensed. What kind of chivalrous people are looking at? Isn’t the alien BMW under your crotch?

There are also bad people in the heroes of the world!

"Misunderstanding, we are from Shanyang County. We did go to Qinglongzhai, but we went to ask for the goods that were robbed. I have a document certificate issued by the Shanyang County Government Office." Qiu Hong walked out and sent a booklet.

The young man took it, glanced briefly, and a fire-like true energy surged from his palm, burning the booklet to ashes: "Fake!"
Chapter completed!