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Chapter 130 Try touching a hair of mine!

"I told you, I'm not here to negotiate with you, I'm here to inform you."

The little leader stood up with a loud sound: "Don't show shame..."

Before he could finish speaking, Jin Feng smashed the cup in his hand into his face.

Snapped!

The clay cup was broken into pieces, and a gash was cut on the right side of the little leader's face, and blood flowed out.

My hair, cheeks and shirt were also soaked.

The entrance to the smelting workshop suddenly became audible.

Except for Jin Feng, everyone's heads were covered.

"It's over!"

The village chief suddenly felt as if he had fallen into an ice cellar.

Even though he was beaten to death, he didn't expect that Jin Feng would dare to attack the bandits first.

"you wanna die!"

The little leader's eyes suddenly turned red.

To a bandit, the wounds on his face were not even minor injuries, but Jin Feng's behavior was even more unacceptable than cutting him with a knife.

The little boss reached back to pick up the long knife standing beside the table, but before he could touch the handle of the knife, an arrow shot through the air and knocked the long knife away about a foot away.

"Brother Shuanzi!"

When the other bandits saw it, they stepped forward with long knives in hand.

Whoosh whoosh whoosh...

A row of arrows flew out and nailed the bandits' feet.

Even the little boss had one nailed to his feet!

All the bandits looked around in horror, trying to figure out where the arrows came from.

But to their disappointment, they couldn't find it at all.

This invisible danger scares them even more.

"This time is just a warning. If you continue to act recklessly, I guarantee that the next arrow will hit you in the head!"

Jin Feng picked up another cup and said calmly.

"If you dare to touch a hair of mine again, I will kill your whole family!"

The little boss roared with a ferocious expression.

As soon as he finished speaking, Jin Feng held his head down and hit it on the table with a bang.

The little boss was immediately hit with a bloody head.

Jin Feng easily pulled a bunch of hair from his head:

"Why are there dozens of hairs here? Why don't you kill one and let me see?"

The little boss was knocked dizzy and finally managed to stand firm. He stared at Jin Feng with his eyes trembling and his lips trembled: "You...you..."

"What are you? What, you still want to kill my whole family?"

Jin Feng sneered and said coldly: "If you point at me again, I will chop off your fingers!"

The little boss subconsciously retracted his finger.

Because he saw murderous intent in Jin Feng's eyes, he didn't dare to put his own finger on Jin Feng's courage.

"Go back and tell your boss and the master behind him that if you want the spinning wheel, talk to him sincerely. If you want to rob it, I won't give it to him even if I burn the spinning wheel!"

Jin Feng waved his hand impatiently: "Okay, get out!"

The little leader gritted his teeth, picked up his long knife from the ground, and left with a few bandits.

He no longer had the arrogant and mighty attitude he had when he first arrived, but instead looked a bit like a drowned dog running away.

"Brother Shuanzi, are we leaving like this?"

After leaving the village, a bandit asked unwillingly: "If you go back like this, you will definitely be laughed at by the other brothers."

"What a joke!"

The little boss waved his hand and gave his younger brother a slap: "Whoever dares to tell what happened today will be killed by me!"

After being a bandit for so many years, when did the villagers dare to speak loudly to him when he came to Xihewan?

As a result, someone opened the gourd this time!

For the little boss, this is a great shame and humiliation.

He wanted to tear Jin Feng apart.

But before coming, the boss repeatedly told him that it was enough to come to Xihewan to scare Jin Feng, but he couldn't really touch him.

The little boss was very puzzled by the big boss's order.

In his opinion, if the Iron Can Mountain bandits could just steal the things they wanted, why would they still pretend to be threatening?

However, no one in Iron Can Mountain dared to disobey the boss's orders. The last person who did so was skinned alive.

Even if the little boss is angry and unable to understand, he can only endure it.

"Brother Feng, you are too impulsive!"

At the door of the iron smelting workshop, the village chief jumped up and down in anxiety: "Xiao Feng, pack your things quickly, take Xiaorou, Dongdong, and Xiao'e, go through the old forest in the back mountain, and climb four hills to the north.

He said, you can go hide in the county town!"

"Old village chief, it's okay."

Jin Feng said: "The bandits dare not touch me, otherwise they would not have left just now."

"This time they came with few people and did not dare to take action. But what if they come with more people next time?"

"Village chief, don't worry, I know what's going on."

Jin Feng pushed the village chief out of the workshop yard: "Go and do your work, I have something else to do."

"oops!"

The old village chief patted his thigh and left in a hurry.

He should have gone to the village chief of Guanjiawan to discuss a solution.

After the village chief left, Zhang Liang and the veterans emerged from various hiding places.

Jin Feng has been training veterans in accordance with the requirements of later generations of special forces, and stealth is an important training subject.

The textile factory, smelting workshop and Jin Feng's courtyard house had many hiding places left at the beginning of their construction, specially used to set up secret posts and hide for the veterans.

It just came in handy this time.

What Jin Feng didn't expect was that Qing Mulan also came out with female soldiers, each holding a crossbow in their hands.

“Well done.”

Jin Feng smiled and praised: "The bandits were still looking around when they left, probably trying to find where you were hiding."

Not to mention the bandits, Jin Feng didn't even find out where they were hiding before the veterans came out.

"We have been training for so long, and we are on our own territory. If they find out, I don't have to mess around."

Zhang Liang smiled, but looked at Jin Feng with worry in his eyes.

In fact, in Zhang Liang's mind, when dealing with the bandits, he must either kill them quickly or tolerate them for the time being, but he should never provoke them.

So Zhang Liang also felt that Jin Feng was a little impulsive this time.

Only Qing Mulan was not worried at all, only regretful.

"Sir, why didn't you kill these bandits just now?"

Ever since Jin Feng asked her to kill bandits to practice her skills, Qing Mulan has been in a state of excitement these days. If Zhang Liang hadn't stopped her just now, she would have almost done it.

"Although there are not many men in this village, it should be no problem to find twenty or thirty who can fight. However, there are only six or seven bandits, but they dare to show off their power in the village."

Jin Feng asked in a low voice: "Mu Lan, do you know why?"

"What else could be the reason? Isn't it just that I'm afraid that the bandits will come to take revenge?"

Qing Mulan said: "But sir, didn't you want to find a way? We don't have to worry about this problem, right?"

"Yeah, it's easy to kill these six bandits, and it's not difficult to kill the bandits in Iron Can Mountain," Jin Feng shook his head: "But, this is not what I want."

"What do you want, sir?" Qing Mulan asked.

"The bandits have left too deep a mark on everyone's hearts. This is not acceptable."

Jin Feng seemed to be answering Qing Mulan, but also seemed to be talking to himself: "I want the arrow to fly for a while longer..."


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