"Oh?" Zhang Xing's smile became deeper and deeper, and he said: "Since little brother is here to do something, what do you do? We at Heijiao Village should fully cooperate. Little brother, if it is convenient for you, you might as well come down and raise a glass and have a chat.
Tell me your name so that Black Horn Village can help you."
While talking, I gave someone a hidden look.
The man nodded slightly and backed away slowly.
The young man in green shirt spat out the weed in his mouth, stood up and clapped his hands, "I won't change my name if I want to, but I won't change my surname. My name is Zhang Wen, and I just want to ask about the group of businessmen who were at Waili Shanguan Road this morning.
Was the team hijacked by you?"
Zhang Xing's heart tightened. Are you here to settle accounts? But he still smiled on the surface: "Brother Zhang Wen, right? This is slander. In the entire Truffle Country, who doesn't know that our Heijiao Village only robs the rich and helps the poor without harming anyone's life? You
The robbery and murder of the caravan mentioned above was definitely not done by us, it must have been someone else who deliberately diverted the trouble to the east and wanted Heijiao Village to bear this unfounded crime."
The seven elders sneered in their hearts.
Who doesn't know that you, Zhang Xing, are a murderer? It seems that being a bandit is not enough to be ruthless, but you also have to be thick-skinned.
Look at the beautiful woman hiding behind Zhang Xing. They say that a couple's kindness lasts a hundred days, but what about now?
The foreign newspaper "Zhang Wen" actually blinked at the young man in green shirt Xi Zhong and said innocently: "Brother, I didn't say that this caravan was robbed and killed..."
Zhang Xing hesitated.
Xi Zhong looked sarcastic and said with a smile: "Does this count as there being no three hundred taels of silver here?"
Zhang Xing simply retracted his clasped fists, put his hands behind his back, and said with a smile: "I was confused for a moment. Yes, this is indeed what I did. Little brother, are you here late at night to settle accounts for the caravan's future, or are you just greedy for money? If you are greedy for the money.
, I can throw away half of the money I got from that caravan, and treat it as if we were friends. But if we come here to settle accounts after the fall..."
Zhang Xing smiled coldly, "We have to let our Black Horn Village and these spiritual apes weigh in on little brother. Let's see if your little accounting pen can withstand our efforts.
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among the crowd.
A line of people began to load their crossbows.
Others were organizing guns and knives.
Another woman secretly handed a white jade flute to Zhang Xing.
It seems that Zhang Xing's attempt to seize the title of head of the family was not just a whim.
Even the heads of the Black Horn Village felt like they were facing a formidable enemy.
There was no way. Although Zhang Xing robbed and killed this caravan, they also sent people there. If they were really investigated, they wouldn't be able to escape. Besides, this young man in green shirt was really weird. They couldn't figure out how this young man could be safe.
Came to this Heijiaozhai cottage.
Xi Zhong jumped off the roof and stood in front of the thatched house.
Hundreds of bandits faced each other with swords.
Xi Zhong asked with a smile: "There was a horseman with yellow teeth and an ugly face. Who killed him?"
No one answered.
Zhang Xing's face became more solemn.
Xi Zhong asked with a smile: "There was a young couple, a scholarly couple, and a graceful lady. The scholar has died. Where is the lady? Who robbed her? Where is she hidden now?"
Zhang Wen waved his hand and the arrow was already on the string.
Ignoring the power of a hundred people, Xi Zhong continued to ask: "There was a middle-aged commoner woman with a child. Who killed the child?"
Zhang Xing had already played the jade flute and then put up a boxing stance. His originally leisurely momentum suddenly became majestic. Out of the monk's intuition, this young man made him feel like he was facing a formidable enemy.
Behind them, hundreds of bandits were already holding weapons and aiming at crossbows, ready to go.
An ape's cry followed.
On the wooden wall, dozens of white and strong ape silhouettes stand.
The white ape's eyes were ferocious, with blood appearing in his eyes. He looked at Xi Zhong, wanting to devour him.
Several other masters also put up their fists, preparing to face the enemy.
The boss, who was breathing his last breath, looked at this scene with dull eyes.
After this young man appeared, the originally divided Black Horn Village began to work together as one.
But in everyone's hearts, they still think this is a matter of course.
The young man in front of me calls himself "Zhang Wen".
It doesn’t matter whether it’s tiger skin, sheep skin or real materials.
It would be impossible for him to walk down this Spirit Ape Mountain safely tonight.
Xi Zhong did not put up a fist fight.
Just hold it behind one hand and hold it out with the other hand, with the palm of the hand facing up.
Fingers bent.
"bring it on."
Xi Zhong responded with a flurry of crossbow arrows.
Xi Zhong jumped onto the roof of the thatched house to escape the rain of arrows.
On the wooden fence of the cottage.
A white ape that was as tall as two people jumped into the air, clasped his hands, and hammered down toward Xi Zhong.
Xi Zhong jumped to avoid it again.
Boom!
The thatched house collapsed under the giant hammer of the spiritual ape.
Zhang Xing grabbed a spear from a bandit beside him, stepped forward, and threw it towards Xi Zhong who was still in the air.
Whoosh!
Xi Zhong cleverly reversed his figure in the air, and his spear "passed by" his face.
Xi Zhong fell to the ground floatingly.
Hundreds of bandits began to surround us.
Zhang Xing said in a deep voice: "Give it to me."
The bandits swarmed up.
Xi Zhong also charged towards the bandits.
The bandits who were at the forefront saw that Xi Zhong did not dodge, but instead rushed toward them, and their eyes became more fierce.
At the time of close combat.
Whoosh!
Xi Zhong's figure suddenly disappeared.
"Why!"
The bandits quickly stopped their charge.
Zhang Xing, who was not far away, was startled. Without any warning, he punched directly behind him.
Bang!
A woman's figure was blown away by the hammer. When she landed on the ground, her orifices were bleeding and she was no longer alive.
Zhang Xing stared at the young man in green shirt who suddenly came behind him, his eyes obscure.
Bang bang bang!
Xi Zhong clapped his hands and applauded, and said with a smile: "You are truly worthy of being a hero of the generation. Such a beautiful woman can kill whenever she wants."
Zhang Xing said gloomily: "She is just a philandering woman. If she dies, she will die."
Only then did the leaders of Heijiao Village react. While they were increasingly shocked, they also became increasingly wary of this young man in green shirts.
Eight people, including Zhang Xing, formed a siege on Xi Zhong.
The bandits not far away wanted to rush over, but Zhang Xing raised his hand to stop them.
roar!
The white ape jumped out of the dilapidated thatched hut, hammering his chest with both hands, and his scarlet eyes locked tightly on the figure in blue shirt.
Dozens of white apes that were still climbing on the wooden fence landed one after another, forming a circle around Xi Zhong.
Heijiaozhai welcomed Xi Zhong with all their strength.
From the first appearance of this green-shirted young man to now using clever movement skills to appear behind Zhang Xing, the aura revealed was nothing more than that of an ordinary monk at the first level of the Foundation Establishment Realm.
Not to mention Zhang Xing, who has entered the fourth level of the Foundation Establishment Realm, any one of the other seven people would be 50-50 equal to the young man in green shirt, and this young man looks too young.
, lacking fighting experience, the 50-50 number of winners and losers may have overestimated this young man.
But why do these people still choose to welcome this young man with all their strength?
It’s not like Zhang Xing has never faced off against other Foundation Establishment monks.
What made Zhang Xing and the seven elders have such a solemn attitude was the three questions that the young man said in front of the thatched cottage.
Zhang Xing, who had been oppressed by the monks in the Consecrated Light Realm once and was able to survive to this day, was facing the young man's question.
I was just terrified, and my heart of cultivating Taoism began to falter.
Although the remaining seven people are not strong enough, they are not short-sighted. If Zhang Xing can feel it, why don't they feel it?
Those little Luoluo who only knew how to slash randomly with their weapons thought that this young man was just an ordinary first-level monk of the Foundation Establishment Realm.
Xi Zhong looked around and asked with a smile: "Master, is this a bit too much? I just asked a few questions, so there is no need to mobilize people like this, right?"
Zhang Xing twitched his lips and said, "I'll cut off my arms and stay in Black Horn Village as a gatekeeper from now on. I'll spare your life."
Xi Zhong shook his head, "No, I, Zhang Wen, don't have the bad habit of surrendering before fighting."
Zhang Xing opened his fists, his fists filled with energy. He turned out to be a monk with extraordinary physique!
He said calmly: "Then don't blame us, Black Horn Village, for bullying the minority with the majority."
Everyone put up their fists.
It seems that these bandits are used to living a hard life, so their bodies have been beaten, and even though they are monks, their bodies are also quite tough.
Dozens of spiritual apes are leaning forward, and as soon as Zhang Xing gives the order, they can kill this person at any time.
Xi Zhong still didn't open his fists and said with a smile: "Come on."
Zhang Xing sneered and said, "You are arrogant."
Then the eight people dispersed and wandered around, leaving dozens of apes watching eagerly.
When Xi Zhong saw this, he suppressed his laughter and said: "I tell you, master, when it comes to physical clashes between monks, the most taboo thing is to retreat without fighting. People who care so much about their lives, why don't they just use magic from the beginning? Why bother?
A boxing fight?"
Zhang Xing didn't care at all about Xi Zhong's sarcastic words and said calmly: "Little brother, it won't be too late to preach to Zhang after you can survive the mouths of these spiritual apes."
Xi Zhong nodded and said with a smile: "That's what the boss said."
The spirit ape that knocked down the thatched hut was already furious. The moment Zhang Xing waved his hand, he surged forward and struck down at Xi Zhong, who was still standing there with his hands clasped in fists!
The moment the spirit ape dropped his fist.
Xi Zhong's figure disappeared in a flash.
Behind the spiritual ape, a figure in blue clothes appeared.
Xi Zhong punched out.
Bang!
The bodies of two spiritual apes of the same height smashed a huge pit on the ground. In the pit, the spiritual ape twitched and died.
Xi Zhong landed on the ground and said with a smile: "The boss, let's let these beasts come up together. Kill them one by one like this. You won't look tired, but I will."
roar!
The surrounding apes roared, seeing their own kind being killed, they became even more violent. The scarlet beast's pupils began to have bloodshot eyes, and the stinky saliva from the beast's mouth dropped.
Zhang Xing calmly said: "Rush to reincarnate?"
Then the spiritual apes swarmed up.
at the same time.
The eight people began to move around the spiritual ape, waiting for an opportunity to make a move.
Only then did Xi Zhong start to get into a boxing stance.
The fist is strong and fierce, like a god standing on the top of a mountain.
A spiritual ape tried to hug the boy, but the boy pushed him away with his elbow and then punched him to death.
One of the bandit elders leaned forward and waited for an opportunity to approach him. He punched the young man in the waist with a sneak attack, but the young man also punched him across the temple in an instant, killing him instantly.
Several more spiritual apes jumped up at the same time and hammered down on the young man, but the young man used the spinning posture of a god-like hammer to fly them away and kill them.
The army was defeated like a mountain.
From start to finish, it only takes a few hundred breaths.
Hundreds of bandits had already fled in all directions.
Dozens of spiritual apes had already died, and only four of the original eight were left.
The boy was covered in stinking blood and just stood in the open space.