Nagaze glanced at the man indifferently and continued walking forward.

Only then did the man clearly see Nagazawa's figure, the explosive muscles of his arms, and the large naginata held by Nagazawa.

After swallowing, the man stepped forward and said, "Brother, do you want to stay here for one night? How about I take you to my house?"

It's not that I'm a coward, but this guy looks really fierce.

Nagazawa lightly tapped the man with his naginata.

boom!

The man flew out instantly and hit the house next to him hard.

Yongze continued to walk forward and soon saw a bloody scene.

There were five or six tables there, and there were some leftovers on the tables.

But besides the leftovers, there were also some human parts on the table, including hands, feet, and ears. The originally gray-yellow table was stained red with blood.

A group of people dressed as villagers stepped on the bleeding corpse and were raising glasses and cheering, as if they were celebrating something.

"Brother, it seems that a boy is not here. He seems to be the one who asked us for a drink before. He seems to have gone to the toilet."

A bandit counted the bodies on the ground and found that one person was missing, so he reported to the bandit leader

"If you go to the toilet, you probably fell in." The bandit leader took a sip of wine, waved his hands carelessly, and laughed.

Obviously he didn't think that young man who looked like he had no power was of any use.

"Hahaha."

"Ha ha."

The bandit next to him also laughed, mocking the young man's incompetence.

"I made a lot of money this time. I didn't expect there weren't many people, but there were quite a lot of goods." A bandit chuckled.

"That's thanks to my brother's cleverness in setting up a village here. Those people would never have thought that we wouldn't carry out any attacks at night, but would wait for them to rest in the village." Some bandits began to flatter us.

"That's right." The bandit leader became proud and said, "Only stupid bandits would block the road foolishly. If people dare to come to you, they must be prepared."

"And here I pretend to be an ordinary villager. Not only can I catch them off guard, but I can also drug them while they eat and drink.

If it is really difficult to deal with, you can treat yourself as a villager and let the other party pass."

Yongze was speechless. The bandits were not scary, but they were afraid of being educated.

"Hey, brother, there's someone over there." A bandit saw Yongze's figure.

Nagaze was too lazy to talk nonsense with these bandits.

Click click click!

Nagaze used the ability to shake the fruit, and punched out with a white halo of fists.

Rumble!!!

The terrifying concussive force exploded in the air, forming a powerful shock wave and rushing towards the bandits.

"ah!"

The bandits let out pitiful screams one after another, and were all blown away by the air shock. They hit the neighboring houses hard and turned them into ruins.

This huge movement woke up Gaucho who was lying in front of the toilet door.

Gaucho looked around blankly, then ran towards the sound.

When he ran there, he only saw the strong old man he saw in the tavern at noon standing there holding a large naginata.

And his father, who had scolded him not long ago, was already lying on the ground, with countless knife marks on his body.

And those uncles who usually took good care of him were also lying on the ground, with bright red blood pouring out from under their bodies.

Gaucho rushed up to question the strong old man and asked if he had done it.

Could it be that just because of his words at noon, he was going to follow them and kill them all?

But at this moment, although Gaucho drank, his mind was always sober.

The naginata held by the strong old man was so big that if he struck it with one strike, the person would not be cut in half directly, and the mark left behind would not be that small.

Gao Qiao took a deep breath and saw a villager dressed as a man, holding a knife, lying in the ruins of the house.

Gaucho quickly looked for other villagers and found that many villagers were holding weapons.

Obviously, they were ambushed by bandits. This was not a village at all, but a bandit den!

Gao Qiao quickly ran to Inoue Taketatsu and tried one by one to see if he could find anyone alive.

Unfortunately, no matter how hard Gaucho searched, he could not find anyone breathing.

Gao Qiao knelt on the ground in frustration, holding his head and crying.

As much as he liked drinking before, he now hates drinking. Obviously his father has always said that he should not drink at this time and should be cautious.

But he didn't take it seriously and went to the villagers to ask for wine.

If he hadn't drank, he could have fought side by side with his father and the others, and maybe the outcome would have been changed. Even if the outcome couldn't be changed, it would still be better than living alone in the world.

"Do you want revenge? There is a bandit at the entrance of the village." Nagaze said calmly.

For the time being, he was satisfied with Gaucho's performance. He was not dazzled by hatred and knew how to observe.

After hearing Yongze's words, Gao Qiao grabbed the weapon on the ground, his eyes were red and he said nothing, and he staggered toward the entrance of the village.

Yongze didn't follow him. The man was patted by him and had lost his fighting ability. Even if he could move, he was very powerful.

After a while, Gaucho came back with an extra head in his hand.

Gaucho took a knife and started digging, as if he didn't want his father and the caravan members to die in the wilderness.

However, Gao Qiao was an ordinary young man, and the knife itself made it difficult to dig the soil, and he might have eaten poisoned vegetables. Not long after, Gao Qiao was out of breath and had to stop and rest for a while, but the hole he dug was

But it’s not enough to bury your head.

Yongze lightly chopped his foot a few times, and a big pit was created.

"Bury them. They have tried their best and fought to the end." Nagaze said.

The corpses of the caravanners had wounds all on the front and sides, not on the back, and they were all gathered together, which at least meant that no one escaped.

Gaucho used his knife to prop himself up and pulled the caravan members into the pit with difficulty.

After burying it, Gao Qiao just sat there stupidly, muttering that it would be better if he didn't drink.

"When you are sad enough, stand up. The dead will not return because of this. Live more brilliantly, so that their spirits in heaven will be happy."

"Be my son." Yongze bent down slightly and stretched out his hand towards Gao Qiao.

Looking at the tall Yongze, Gao Qiao was in a daze.

If he had the power of Nagaze to knock out a deep hole with just one kick, what happened today wouldn't have happened.

Gao Qiao subconsciously grabbed Yongze's hand, which was a warm, generous and powerful palm.

Gaucho suddenly felt dazed and stood up without feeling any discomfort.

Gao Qiao looked at Yongze and asked: "Who are you?"
Chapter completed!