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Chapter 177 Bandit Chief Niu Ye

"Look back and pay!"

The big ax that was pointing downwards struck back against the physical inertia, splitting the unprepared leader of Huangfeng Village's head in half with one strike. He fell to the ground and died without even making a sound.

At this time, the other bandits in Huangfeng Village reacted to the duel between them. The forty or fifty people were silent for a moment. One of the one-eyed bandits flashed his eyes and suddenly raised his knife and shouted:

"He killed the village leader, and the brothers killed him to avenge the village leader!"

Immediately, nearly half of the bandits responded and raised their swords to chop at him, while Ye Chen laughed and rushed forward with his axe.

Half an hour later, Ye Chen was covered in blood and sitting on the throne that originally belonged to the leader of Huangfeng Village. Below him stood more than thirty bandits who were still in good health, squatting on the ground, and lying in the yard outside the door.

There were more than twenty mutilated corpses, either with severed arms or legs, or simply cut in half.

With this corpse as an example, and the leader of the village also dead, the remaining bandits surrendered honestly, resulting in the current scene.

It was very simple to recruit bandits, as long as they had big fists. He didn't expect them to be loyal, as long as they were obedient. What Ye Chen was hesitating about now was whether to return to Black Wind Village.

Now that the leader of Huangfeng Village is dead, everyone has surrendered. He is in charge of this village. Being a chicken head seems to be much better than a phoenix tail. But what he dislikes is that Huangfeng Village is too small and there are not many people in it. He killed him

It is less than one-third, and now there are only thirty-four people including myself, including several old women who cook and wash clothes. The village is also very simple, with several courtyards built on the mountain.

The village gate is a wooden fence built with wood and two sentry towers, one of which was cut down by him.

To be honest, he doesn't like such a shabby cottage at all, but considering his current situation, it seems good to have an independent place to stay. Anyway, he won't be able to stay for long. When he has achieved success, he will go out to fulfill his last wish.

Already.

After some thought, Ye Chen decided to change his previous idea and instead of returning to Heifeng Village, he would just become the leader of Huangfeng Village.

In the green forest, it is common for cottages to change owners. He announced the news very calmly. The bandits of the original Huangfeng Village who surrendered also accepted the news calmly and quickly forgot about the original owner. Others quickly forgot about it.

Ye Chen came up to show his loyalty and flattery, and Ye Chen accepted the flattery with great pleasure.

After sending his men out to clean up the corpses on the ground and repair the broken village gate, he went to the place where the original village owner lived to prepare for a rest.

As soon as he entered the door, he was stunned for a moment. He saw a woman in a white skirt hiding in the corner with a cloth bag on her back. She looked up at his tall figure and her delicate little face covered in blood, full of fear. She was holding a bag in her hand.

Holding a pair of scissors and trembling.

"Mrs. Yazhai?"

He glanced around and found traces of a woman's life in the house, which was definitely the wife of the original village owner.

Holding his chin with his hand and thinking for a moment, he said softly:

"Do you want to leave?"

The woman looks quite delicate. Although she is not very beautiful, her delicate and pitiful Xiaojiabiyu temperament still attracts the love and affection of men. She is a very typical Jiangnan woman.

Maybe Ye Chen looked too scary now, so she timidly said in a mosquito voice that he could barely hear:

"This little girl is originally from Jiangnan. She was kidnapped by bandits when she was traveling with her family and used as a prison wife. Now, now..."

She couldn't say the next words, so she choked and cried.

Ye Chen frowned and pressed his temples with his fingers, and said:

"The master of Huangfeng Village who snatched you was killed by Mr. Niu. From today on, you are free. If you want to leave, I will let you go. If you don't want to, you can stay in the village and serve me in daily life."

The woman didn't reply, but sobbed intermittently, which made him a little upset, and her voice couldn't help but grow louder:

"Hurry up and tell me whether you want to go or stay. If you don't tell me, I will send someone to take you down the mountain."

The woman couldn't help but trembled, and raised her head to reveal her pitiful and delicate face. When she saw that he looked like Zhang Fei and was covered in blood, she lowered her head like a frightened slave, hesitated for a moment, gritted her teeth and whispered softly:

"The little girl would like to stay here."

"oh?"

Ye Chen was a little surprised and asked strangely:

"Why don't you want to go back?"

The woman's voice was still so small as she replied:

"The little girl has been kidnapped up the mountain by bandits. Her innocence has been lost and she can no longer go home."

"oh!"

Ye Chen nodded clearly and didn't ask any more questions. He knew that in ancient times, women valued their innocence more than their lives. Generally, women who were snatched up the mountain by bandits would be rescued after only one night.

Even if she is still dead, her reputation will be ruined and no good family will be willing to marry her. Even if she wants to marry, she can only marry a widower who is decades older than herself or a disabled person. Her whole life will be ruined.

This is still a good thing. Some families who consider themselves scholarly and well-known will never want a daughter like this. If she returns home, there is a high probability that she will be kicked out of the house again.

This woman must have been kidnapped and carried up the mountain for more than a day or two. Even if she returns home now, her family will not be willing to accept her. There is only one fate: she will be sold into a brothel and become a prostitute, leading to a life of misery.

Ye Chen was not a virgin, but he didn’t like to be a villain either, so he said:

"In that case, if you are willing, you can be my maid and do laundry and cooking for me. No one in the village dares to embarrass you, and I will not force you to do anything you don't want to do, how about that?"

The woman looked up at him, and after a while she gritted her teeth and nodded.

After the negotiation was completed, she put the package back to her residence. It was located in a compartment inside the master bedroom of Heifeng Village. He took a look and saw that it was a simple small room. Except for a small hole in the wall for ventilation, there were no windows or doors.

There was a big lock outside, and she seemed to be locked up here.

She seemed to be in a much better mood now that she no longer had to be Mrs. Yazhai. Although she was still very nervous every time she saw Ye Chen, she had actively integrated into her role as a maid and tidied up the room for him.

The first day passed quickly. I got up early the next morning and went to the inner compartment to take a look. She was squatting in the corner of the small bed and slept all night. She clutched a pair of scissors tightly in her hand.

He smiled, shook his head, and turned to leave.

The village was extremely quiet in the early morning. The bandits did not have the habit of getting up early. Only the guard on the sentry tower at the entrance of the village was still awake. Ye Chen came to the center of the courtyard with his upper body bare and lifted the 70 to 80 kilograms big ax and danced with a roar.

whirring.

Practicing martial arts is a long-term thing. Three days of fishing and two days of drying nets will definitely not make any progress. Even if Ye Chen has the potential to improve his martial arts, he still has to practice every day. One is to move the muscles and bones, and the other is to become proficient.

Moves to avoid getting unfamiliar.

Fortunately, like him, the most critical internal strength can be improved with potential points. Like other descendants, the internal strength is cultivated persistently every day. After practicing two or three hours of internal strength every day, the internal strength will gradually increase. It is not like him.

With every little bit of his potential, his inner strength instantly increased by a huge margin. If you tell me about it, you would be envious of others.

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