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Chapter seven hundred and forty-ninth masked man in black

The sixteen eyes of the masked man in black were staring coldly at the cave in front of him. In the canyon, only the sound of wind was heard, and the villagers who fell to the ground were rolling and groaning.

After a long time, a man in black shouted hoarsely: "You are already a turtle in the urn, just go and catch me, I will give you a good time."

The sound passed in, but there was no echo in the cave. No one spoke, as if there was no breath at all.

The man in black seemed a little embarrassed, and said sharply: "Okay, since we are going to be a coward, then don't blame us for not following the moral principles of the world. We kill one person every half an hour to see if they are willing to let go."

As soon as he finished speaking, a man in black raised a knife, and a villager was in a different place. Mixed with the sounds of crying and cursing from several relatives, it was particularly harsh.

"Evil thief, stop it. Come at me if you can. Bullying defenseless people is not a hero!"

The older man in luxurious clothes was furious, struggled to get up, and cursed. But before he could stand up straight, a man in black next to him hit his hip with a stick. He fell to the ground, his whole body trembling and twitching. He wanted to spend half his life pampered.

, I have never been treated like this.

"Why are you so anxious? It won't be long before it's your turn, and you'll have time to be a hero by then." The man in black said coldly.

The older man groaned a few times, and big beads of sweat dripped down from his forehead, flowing to his cheeks, mixing with the soil on the ground, and then sticking to his face again, making him look extremely miserable and miserable.

"Dog thief, stop!" There was a light scolding from the cave, and a charming and charming figure flashed out of the cave, glaring with a sword at a group of masked men in black, with a handsome face and a green shirt dyed red, but

It is still as beautiful as a flower.

"Only one came." The man in black at the front said coldly, "Thousands of flowers and immortals, so-so."

"You!?" Li Lingxian was furious, but because the enemy was strong and we were weak, we didn't dare to act rashly, so she yelled in a sweet voice, "Let them go!"

"Let all the people hiding in the cave come out and I will let them go. My intention is in Wanhua Courtyard and has nothing to do with them." The man in black shouted coldly.

"Do you keep your word?"

The man in black responded Yin: "It doesn't matter whether my words count or not. Is there any other way you can do it? Unless there is another exit from this cave, is there?"

Li Lingxian shouted angrily: "Evil thief, don't insult Wanhua Xiaoyuan. Even if you die, we will let you be buried with you!"

The man in black clapped his hands insincerely, and praised with a smile: "That's great, the Seven Great Bandits, the little fairy, really has some chivalry and arrogance, I admire you."

"Hmph, if all seven of us are here, how can it be the turn of you evil thieves to do evil!"

"Haha, Fairy Spirit is quick to talk, and the seven great bandits are famous all over the world. It's a pity that only one Xiuchundao can barely be seen. I heard that it is already a cripple. Tsk tsk, the rest is not worth mentioning. At most, it will only be enough to survive for a few breaths."

"You..." Li Lingxian was sullen, but he knew in his heart that what the man in black in front of him said was true. These killers have extraordinary martial arts skills. One of them is not weaker than Gu Tiexin in a single fight. The rest may be slightly inferior, but they are not far behind.

He was far away, and his attacks were even more vicious.

The tragic events in the mansion a few days ago are still vivid in our minds, and there are also experts in caring for the courtyard in Wanhua Courtyard. Who would have thought that the majestic palace was actually in vain, and was destroyed by fire overnight.

"Another half moment passed." The man in black said coldly.

Li Lingxian's face changed drastically, and before she had time to speak, she saw a man in black swiping away, and a middle-aged woman who looked like a villager suddenly fell to the ground, vomiting blood, twitching for a few breaths and becoming silent.

Li Lingxian glared at his halberd, his chest kept rising and falling, and he gritted his teeth but felt helpless sadness.

"Xian'er, stop hiding and let your mother and the others come out. We can't harm innocent people." The older man sighed with compassion.

The man in black Jie Jie said with a strange smile: "This is the best, it saves us all the trouble."

"Father..."

"You can hide for a while, but you can't hide for a lifetime. Just accept your fate. As long as they stay here, they will starve to death. No matter what, they will die. Don't let these villagers die needlessly."

"Father, they are extremely vicious. Even if we all come out, they will not let these folks go."

The older man smiled sadly and said: "I can't just watch them die. I don't have much future in this life, but I should have a clear conscience in this life."

"Father..." Li Lingxian's eyes were red, and then she looked at the men in black with hatred and said sternly: "One day, someone will avenge us."

The man in black snorted coldly and said coldly: "You have half a moment to call the person who is living an ignoble life out. If you exceed the time limit, he will be next." The man in black pointed to the older man lightly.

Li Lingxian felt a chill in her heart, but felt that she was in a dilemma. The older man sighed and whispered: "Xian'er, go."

Li Lingxian gritted her teeth and ran back into the cave. For some reason, there was a chaotic and hasty quarrel inside.

After a while, four figures appeared. Li Lingxian supported two dignified-looking middle-aged women and stumbled out, fearing that they were walking too slowly and that half a moment had elapsed as indicated by the black-clothed assassin's words.

As soon as they came out of the cave, one of the women cried out sadly: "Your Majesty."

The older man forced out a smile and said softly: "Wan'er, I'm fine."

The two women supported each other, sobbing against each other, with tears in their eyes. Behind the three of them stood Li Lingfeng, with a pale face, looking pleadingly at the assassin in black outside the cave.

"We're out, let them go!" Li Lingxian shouted softly.

The man in black turned a deaf ear, glanced at everyone, nodded, and said: "We've got it together, okay."

At this time, two figures swept over from a distance, shaped like lightning bolts, and pierced into the valley. The eight men in black moved slightly, changed their positions, and took care of both sides. They were indeed gods of adaptability.

When the visitor came closer, all the people in black breathed a sigh of relief, bowed and said nothing. On the other hand, the faces of the people in Wanhua Small Courtyard were ashen, like eggplants beaten by frost, unable to recover.

The visitors fell into the field one after another, and the person in front shouted ferociously: "Are you waiting for them?" After saying that, he threw the two heads hanging on his waist to the ground and rolled out.

The two middle-aged women screamed in fright, while the villagers under the assassin were so frightened that they couldn't breathe and groan.

Li Lingxian's face changed, her heart sank, and she heard the older man cry out sadly: "Brother Ruan, Brother Lan, you, you..." the older man shouted heartbrokenly.

"Hmph, Lan Jingtian, a member of the Five Lakes Lottery, didn't expect to hide here. It took no effort to get here." The man in black said coldly.

"Brother Lan, it was me who harmed you, it was I who harmed you." The older man burst into tears, filled with regret.

Lan Jingtian was also a famous figure in the martial arts world at that time. He offended the powerful people in the world and ended up living here. He was kindly taken in by King An. He hid in the winding mountains and concentrated on the mountains and rivers without caring about worldly affairs. He lived a very comfortable life.

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