"Hahahaha, I'm so laughing. Have you heard it?"

"That kid actually called himself this immortal just now. He thought he was a half-immortal strongman, hahahaha, I'm so laughing to death!"

"This is the funniest joke I've ever heard in my life!"

"There are only those half-immortal strong men standing at the top of Big 6 in this world who can claim to be their own immortals. Doesn't this guy think he's dreaming? It's really ridiculous, hahahaha~"

"It's ridiculous to think that I know a little formation, but I think I am a god!"

"I've seen a fool, but I've never seen such a fool like this guy!"

"You guys tell me, should we cut off the fool's head and hang it on a tree, or would we tear him into pieces?"

"Hahaha, let's not be too cruel. Just kill him with one knife!"

"Yes, why waste time on this fool, just kill him with one knife."

On the big trees around, the bandits laughed jokingly. In their opinion, there was no difference between a fool like Ling Yun and a dead person.

The man with scar also sneered disdainfully. An unknown boy was not enough to make him take it to heart.

However, the treasure on the other party made him a little interested, and perhaps he could make a big profit.

"Okay, don't talk nonsense with this stupid guy. Just kill him and take away all his things. Then we may be able to make a big profit at the auction house!"

The scar man grinned and said to his subordinates.

Upon hearing this, the bandits also sneered, and each one did not take the boy in white below seriously.

"Boss, let me leave this kid."

At this time, on a big tree next to him, a slender young man with a strong body grinned and grinned.

A spin jump fell down from the tree perfectly.

Standing opposite Ling Yun with a cold face, he looked at Ling Yun with disdain.

"Boy, remember, I am the one who sent you to see the King of Hell!"

The thin young man sneered, and without saying a word, his hand as thin as a woman, headed towards Ling Yun's throat with a strange murderous aura.

"Haha, Miss San is a warrior in the early stage of the Feather Realm. That boy looks less than eighteen years old. What kind of strength can he have? Without three moves, Miss San can tear that boy to pieces!"

On the big tree, a strong man hugged his chest with his hands and said with a sneer.

"What are you kidding? Three moves, and one trick to deal with that kid is enough!"

Another man shook his head and sneered when he heard the man's words. He obviously didn't believe that the boy in white could hold on for so long in the hands of the mistress.

"What I mean is that when dealing with that young boy, why do you need three moves? One random move is enough to kill him!"

"That's right, you are too arrogant to that boy. One move with the strength of the mistress is enough!"

"If you don't believe it, please open your eyes and see if that silly boy can stick to his tricks in the mistress's hands!"

"Hehe, it's a bit interesting. I want to see if that kid is strong enough and whether he can survive the mistress's first move!"

On the big trees around, a group of men in black were talking and sneering with a look of watching the fun.

"Don't underestimate others, maybe this kid can really stick to his tricks in the hands of the mistress~"

"That's right, you look down on others too much. Maybe that kid can stick to the second move, hahahaha~"

"I'm so laughing to death. Even if that kid persists with one move, he will definitely die within three moves!"

"Yes, no matter whether that kid can persist in the mistress's move, the outcome will be the same and he will die!"

Everyone looked at the boy in white below with disdain and sneered.

Just when everyone thought Ling Yun was about to die, an unexpected scene happened.

The thin man grabbed Ling Yun with one claw, and at the moment when he was about to grab Ling Yun's throat, his whole body seemed to be nailed to by something.

It got stuck in place, motionless.

Seeing this scene, the bandits all showed surprise.

"Missary, what are you doing? Why are you standing there? Why don't you kill that kid?"

"Yes, mistress, what are you playing? Could it be that you deliberately let the kid move and want us to be embarrassed?"

Everyone watched the mistress standing there motionlessly, thinking that he was deliberately giving the other party a move and wanted to see their jokes.

However, the man named Mission did not answer the scolding of everyone.

It’s not that he doesn’t answer, but that he can’t speak at all at this moment.

A bright red sword mark appeared on the mistress's neck, and the blood marks grew from shallow to deep, becoming more obvious.

Finally, the entire neck was covered with blood.

"Plop~"

Just as the bandits were shouting, the mistress's head fell to the ground and her whole body fell down.

Seeing this scene, the bandits were all stunned, silent, and looked shocked.

"This - what's going on?"

"Little - the mistress is actually dead?"

"How is that possible?"

"I-I haven't seen that boy take action!"

"How could the mistress die like this?"

"What a joke, am I dreaming?"

On the big tree, the bandits widened their eyes and shouted in horror.

Obviously, they couldn't believe all this, too suddenly, so they didn't react at all.

"Then--Is that kid taking action so quickly?"

"No one of us saw his move. This - isn't that amazing?"

"Then - what kind of cultivation is that kid?"

"Is it the peak of the Feather Realm?"

"How is it possible? He looks so young and has such strength?"

"Can it be the son of a big family?"

"No, we won't be so unlucky."

"No, the young masters of the big family will have followers when they go out. This kid is only one~"

The bandits on the big tree began to get a little nervous, looked at each other and said in surprise.

"I can't see through this kid's cultivation!"

At this time, the scar man on the big tree looked a little ugly.

He didn't take the other party seriously before, so he didn't care much about these things, thinking that the other party had a hidden treasure on his body.

Who would have thought that the other party had such strength was really unexpected.

"What are you afraid of? Come together!"

"No matter how strong that kid is, he will never be a match for all of us!"

The scarred man looked cold and shouted coldly at his subordinates.

After being yelled by his boss, everyone came back to their senses from the shock. At that moment, they were all staring at Ling Yun with fierce spirits.

That look seemed to eat Ling Yun.

"Take it!"

"kill!"
Chapter completed!