Yang Haoran's eyes widened, feeling very uncomfortable.
He has clearly changed the formation, and there is no way he can be teleported to the original position.
But why are there so many people watching all of a sudden?
There are still more than a dozen people holding weapons and looking fierce. Could it be that someone has calculated their whereabouts and sent people to intercept them in advance?
No, Yang Haoran soon saw the Zhang Fugui family lying on the ground crying and screaming.
Zhang Lanzhi, who had been forced to go naked, was wailing extremely fiercely.
Yang Haoran's pupils shrank, this scene seemed familiar.
It is clearly a scene in which bandits rape a peasant girl, but the peasant girl refuses to obey.
Well, as a good young man with a sense of justice, how could Yang Haoran tolerate such evil things happening in front of his eyes?
While Yang Haoran was thinking wildly here, everyone else in the yard was also shocked.
Hu Feng and his group of men all clenched their weapons and stood ready, looking at Yang Haoran with fear.
Zhang Fugui, who fell to the ground and howled, kowtowed repeatedly after being stunned for a moment.
"Has God opened his eyes? A hero, save my family!"
Zhang Lanzhi also seemed to have grasped a life-saving straw.
He hurriedly shouted: "This big brother saves me, and the little girl is willing to give her life to him!"
Yang Haoran, who had originally planned to save people, paused and almost spit out a mouthful of old blood.
Promise yourself? Is it really good to be so direct? At least the opinions of the parties involved should be consulted, right?
But these are all trivial matters, saving people is more important.
Yang Haoran pointed at Tiger Peak with his hand.
"That strong man, let go of this young lady and come at me!"
Hu Feng had already reacted. Although Yang Haoran's sudden appearance was very strange, after looking at Yang Haoran, Hu Feng immediately felt relieved.
First, he pushed Zhang Lanzhi out and pushed her heavily to the ground.
Then he pointed the ghost-headed knife at Yang Haoran with a fierce look on his face.
"I don't care where you came from, if you dare to meddle in my business, you will die!
Kneel down quickly and call me grandpa, and then submit to me, otherwise I will chop your head like a watermelon!"
The corners of Yang Haoran's mouth twitched. Are all villains' opening remarks so arrogant?
He hooked his fingers towards the tiger peak and stretched his head forward.
"Okay, come here and chop, I'll see if you have such ability."
"Boy, you are looking for death!"
Hu Feng glared, without any hesitation at all, and raised the ghost head sword in his hand above his head.
With a whining sound, the Ghost Head Sword slashed at Yang Haoran's neck.
Zhang Fugui's family in the distance screamed in fright, with horrified eyes.
Hu Feng used this ghost-headed sword to kill several of their servants before.
Hu Feng's men all sneered, waiting to see Yang Haoran's head fall to the ground.
But the next scene surprised everyone.
Just before the ghost head knife was about to fall on Yang Haoran's neck, Yang Haoran's figure suddenly disappeared.
Hu Feng couldn't hold back his strength, so he cut down, but the cut was empty.
When he was surprised, a palm patted his shoulder.
"Hey, here it is."
Hu Feng was so frightened that he broke into a cold sweat.
I turned around hurriedly, but it was a little late.
He just felt a huge force acting on his shoulders, like pressing down a huge mountain.
There was the sound of broken bones, and Hufeng screamed and fell to the ground. Read the novel
Only then did he see clearly that Yang Haoran was smiling behind him.
"Why are you still standing there? Let's get together and chop this guy up!"
Hu Feng's men were stunned and all woke up at this moment.
They rushed towards Yang Haoran in a hurry, but after seeing Yang Haoran's bravery, all of them became weak.
Zhang Fugui's family screamed again, and everyone's faces turned pale.
Yang Haoran, however, looked as if nothing had happened and charged suddenly.
Like a tiger entering a flock of sheep, in just a moment, everyone was knocked to the ground, each one wailing.
Hu Feng struggled to get up and took advantage of the commotion to escape.
Yang Haoran glanced at him and sneered.
Then he stepped over and kicked his knee in the back.
With a clicking sound, Hufeng let out an inhuman howl, and his leg bones were broken.
Yang Haoran patted the dust on his hands and let out a sigh of relief.
I happened to see Zhang Lanzhi who was in a daze, with a large patch of white flowers still exposed on her shoulders.
"Ahem, lady, should you go change your clothes?"
Zhang Lanzhi reacted, immediately blushed with embarrassment, turned around and ran towards a nearby room.
Zhang Fugui had already walked towards Yang Haoran, with a look of fear and gratitude on his face.
"Thank you hero for saving your life. I will definitely thank you hero again!"
Yang Haoran waved his hand and pointed at Hu Feng and others on the ground.
"What to do with these people?"
Zhang Fugui snorted with an angry look on his face: "These shameless scum, I will immediately send someone to notify the city lord and let him punish their crimes!"
At this time, several servants came out with their heads peeping out, each with a frightened expression and lingering fears.
They were all the people who had hidden themselves out of fear, but now they saw that the danger had passed, so they came out.
Zhang Fugui looked dissatisfied, but sighed.
It's no wonder that these servants are there, after all Hu Feng and others are too vicious and staying here won't help.
"You go find ropes to tie these people up and keep them under guard.
Zhang San, you go to the City Lord’s Mansion to report the case now.”
Just as the servant named Zhang San was about to leave, Yang Haoran suddenly thought of something.
"Walk slowly, I still have something to say."
Zhang San immediately stopped and waited in panic.
Zhang Fugui quickly asked: "What other instructions does the hero have?"
Yang Haoran frowned: "When you go to report the crime, don't mention my matter.
If the city lord asks, just say he is a distant relative of your family."
Zhang Fugui nodded in agreement, explained it carefully to Zhang San, and then let Zhang San go.
A servant brought a rope and tied up Hu Feng and others.
Zhang Fugui led Yang Haoran into his living room, and soon someone made tea and served it.
Yang Haoran frowned, very anxious.
Because he discovered that within this space, his consciousness could not expand at all and could only cover a ten-meter radius around him.
If you want to rely on induction to find Fan Tingting and Zheng Zixuan, you simply can't do it!
Zhang Fugui looked at Yang Haoran very carefully, and the shock in his heart was even greater.
The clothes Yang Haoran wore were completely different from them, and they fell from the sky.
Even if he is not a god from heaven, he is definitely not an ordinary person.
Because of this idea, Zhang Fugui was very careful in what he said and did, for fear of doing something wrong.