"Is it a pregnant person?" Hearing this, the three vicious beasts suddenly had their eyes lit up, and a cruel look appeared on one of their faces. He said, "Brothers, let's guess whether it's a boy or a girl. I'll cut it open and confirm it immediately.

As soon as he said this, the young man tied up immediately shouted shrillly: "Beast, stop, I'll fight with you!"

"Hahaha, fight?! Why are you? This is the territory of our Lieomang Mountain? The ones you pass by are the 'fat sheep' in our mouths." He laughed wildly for the bandits: "I will kill you if you want to kill, which is no different from crushing an ant."

"Hmph, he really doesn't have to fight hard, because I will deal with you." He said this, and soon, the speaker suddenly rushed in from outside the woods with wind. Before the three bandits could react, they were already severely attacked.

"Bang!" The fist hit and the first person's cheeks blew.

"Crack." The second man's knee was kicked to pieces.

"Oh my God." The third man saw that his companion was in trouble and did not dare to take action. When he turned around and ran away, a giant tiger with a strong body suddenly poked out his head. The man was so scared that he staggered and did not stand firm. At this time, the tiger claws pressed him to the ground.

"Ruotao, there are pregnant aunts and children here. Don't do it here. You and Tunguihu will pull all these miscellaneous parts into the opposite woods."

"Okay." After hearing Guan Heng's words, Ruotao immediately pulled the three guys to the opposite forest like a giant tiger dragging a dead dog. After Guan Heng saved the family of five, he asked them to seize the time to escape as far as possible.

At this moment, Guan Heng grabbed a handful of sharp gravel and put it into the bandit's mouth, then punched him hard in the face.

"Puff--" The gravel in this guy's mouth was impacted by the force of fists, and his tongue was completely shattered, but he couldn't scream because his mouth was stuffed with things, and the veins on his forehead burst out, and then a bleeding arrow popped up: "Swish--"

"Beast, even a woman pregnant with a child wants to murder. Do you think I will ask you to spare?" Guan Heng kicked the man to the ground, then threw a pair of long blades in front of the other two bandits: "Pick it up and help this guy open it."

"Uh?! It's not possible!" One of the bandits struggled and knelt down on the ground and kowtowed: "Grandmaster, please spare us. This person is the son of the Lieomang Mountain Village Master. I will never dare to do it, otherwise the village master will know and I won't survive."

"If you don't do it, you still can't survive now, Ruotao." Guan Heng winked at the little girl beside him, and the thunder-swalking blade fell in an instant. With a crisp "click", the bandit's left arm was cut off directly.

"Wow——" The broken-armed bandit rolled on the spot at this time, covered in blood and terrible sight.

"If we didn't show up just now, the innocent people of the five family would be like this now, so I'm not soft-hearted about beasts."

"Well, this is reasonable." Ruotao heard Guan Heng's words slightly.

At this time, another bandit was so scared that his crotch became wet in an instant. He suddenly howled and grabbed the long blade on the ground: "I kill, can't I kill?" He grabbed the handle with both hands, and the boy trembled his arms to the son of the village leader.

Seeing that guy's tongue was shattered, but he still stared at himself with a fierce look, he suddenly felt a vicious murderous intent: "You bastard, if you didn't accompany you down the mountain, how could I have encountered such a bad thing? You dare to glare at me, I, I—uh ah ah—kill!"

"Puff!" The first time he slapped into his body, and the bright red flew. The little bandit, who was usually a little cowardly, immediately became bolder, waved his long blade and landed on the son of the village leader like crazy. The other party turned into a pool of meat paste in a few breaths.

"Good ghost, stay, wait until this guy cuts up enough before killing him." Guan Heng turned his head and said to Ruotao, "Let's go." After leaving the woods, Guan Heng said with a calm face and said to himself: "It seems that these guys from Liemang Mountain are suffering a lot nearby, so they must be eliminated."

Upon hearing this, Ruotao nodded repeatedly: "Young Master is right. As long as you kill innocent people, it will be painful for good people if you want to live one more day."

...

At this moment, the village owner of Liemang Mountain was in a good mood at this time. He had been waiting for this day for a long time because an old friend with a treasure was about to pass by here.

This person's name is Xiao Lei, and he is a friend who has been enthroned for many years. Both of them are fellow villagers and are both semi-black powerful men with great strength. It can be said that they can talk about everything.

A few days ago, Xiao Lei sent a letter saying that he had suffered serious injuries on his left arm and planned to return to his hometown to recuperate in the northwest of Chongguo. He happened to pass by Lieomang Mountain and came to see his old friend.

Fengzhai was naturally very happy after learning about it, and asked his subordinates to prepare well, intending to entertain friends. Fengzhai, who was sitting upright in the hall of the village, suddenly heard footsteps, and a small bandit rushed into the door and said, "Report to the master of the village, there are people who claim to be Xiao Lei outside the door to worship the mountain."

"Hahaha, it's Lao Xiao, hurry up, invite my old friend in." Fengzhai himself also got up and walked out to meet the other party. He laughed and said, "Lao Xiao, I haven't seen you for more than ten years. You can still think of me as a brother, it's rare, it's really rare."

Xiao Lei was a tall and pale middle-aged man. He seemed not very strong, but in fact his eyes were shining brightly and had strength that should not be underestimated.

"Old friend, this should be the case." Xiao Lei smiled slightly: "Brother Feng, after leaving for more than a year, you are still healthy, okay, very good."

"Hahahaha--I won't talk anymore, come on, sit in the room." Fengzhai waved his hand at this time: "Come on, hold a banquet, we must solemnly entertain the old brothers."

"Why be so polite..."

"Ba!" Before Xiao Lei finished saying this, Fengzhai suddenly reached out and grabbed his right arm, and said intimately: "Let's go, brother."

"Hmm?!" Although the other party said sweetly, a deep red aura suddenly appeared in his hand, and he actually used a hidden force to invade Xiao Lei.

Xiao Lei's eyes suddenly narrowed, and he said to himself: "Okay, I haven't seen you for many years. Do you want to try my strength? As you wish!"

"Huh--" Xiao Lei also instantly concealed the red energy of protecting his body and collided with the other party's secret force. After this test, both sides used their own strength to stalemate for several breaths, and immediately felt that they were equally divided, so they smiled and withdrew their hand.

"Old brother, over the years, your strength has indeed not declined." Fengzhai had already sat back in his position. A trace of fear flashed in his eyes and then said with a smile: "I admire you, admire you."

"Hahaha, it's all luck. Fortunately, you Lao Feng didn't hold my left arm, otherwise I would have given up." Xiao Lei rolled up his left sleeve without hesitation at this time, and there was a curved scar on his arm, extending from the tiger's mouth to his shoulders.
Chapter completed!