Seeing someone dared to stand in front of him without knowing how to stop him, the bandit leader shouted angrily, raised the quick knife in his hand, and drew a cold light, and the air shook. The other party was obviously a practitioner, but unfortunately his realm was too low! He was only stronger than an ordinary warrior, and he should have mastered a method of practice.
"Well!"
Suddenly the bandit leader opened his eyes wide, his pupils suddenly tightened, and a blood hole as big as a thumb appeared on his brow. The horse galloped and fell from the horse's back due to inertia.
"Brother!"
"Brother, what's wrong with you?"
Seeing this, the other dozen bandits showed shock on their faces, and then a blood hole appeared between their eyebrows, all of which were killed and fell from the horse's back to the ground.
The horse carrying a girl was in panic and ran with its horse hooves and rushed towards Zhuo Bufan.
Zhuo Bufan reached out and grabbed the bridle, and a piece of energy fixed the horse. "Lulu..." The horse stopped, and Zhuo Bufan hugged the girl on the horse's back. The girl's face was pale and trembled, obviously scared.
"It's okay, the bad guys are dead." Zhuo Bufan comforted softly.
Seeing the girl, Zhuo Bufan suddenly thought that if he had children, he would probably have grown so tall now. These bandits were really doing everything they could to bully these simple villagers, and they would not even let a little girl go, and they would be more than death.
Seeing more than a dozen bandits dead, many villagers walked out of their homes and surrounded them.
"Thank you for helping me, I am the village chief of Woniu Village." An old man walked over with a cane.
"It is the duty of our monks to help when they see injustice." Zhuo Bufan said, then took out a pill and handed it to a young man, "giving this pill to his broken arm woman to take, which can heal his wounds."
The young man took the pill and immediately walked to the woman whose arm was cut off by the bandits and took it for her. In an instant, the wound of the broken arm wriggled, and the flesh and blood squirmed, almost visible to the naked eye to regenerate and grow an arm, as intact as before.
"My hand...my hand grows again?" The woman was excited, and the others were stunned. It was obvious that Zhuo Bufan should be a real practitioner, not an ordinary warrior.
"Thank you, thank you, thank you, thank you." The woman came over immediately, knelt down with a thud, and also pulled the girl to kneel on the ground, kowtowing Zhuo Bufan.
Zhuo Bufan raised his palm lightly, and a stream of energy lifted up the mother and daughter, "Don't kneel down and thank you."
The mother and daughter hugged each other and cried. If they hadn't met a noble man this time, they would probably never be able to meet again in their lifetime.
"Village Chief, are there any bandit nests near you?" Zhuo Bufan asked like the village chief. His divine thoughts were radiating. No bandit nests were found within a radius of hundreds of miles. I don't know where these bandits came from.
The village chief shook his head, "There are no bandits near Woniu Mountain. I don't know where these people came from."
"Village Chief, Village Chief." Suddenly, a strong man ran over with a look of horror.
"What's wrong?" the village chief asked.
The strong man said, "I just lifted the veil of a bandit. I have seen that person. He is an escort in the Jiang Mansion. He died here, and the Jiang Mansion will definitely not let us go."
Upon hearing this, the villagers and the village chief looked pale. How could they be from the Jiang family, living in Motaoxing. Whether ordinary people or practitioners, they all know that no one can offend the Jiang family or Tu family.
"What is this Jiang family?" Zhuo Bufan asked.
"Young man, don't you know?" The village chief was slightly surprised and immediately felt relieved. Some practitioners have been hiding in caves for more than ten years, not caring about common things. It is normal not to know. "In Baiteng City, the most powerful is the Jiang family. Jiang Kui, the head of the Jiang family, is a marquis of Jiejie. I heard that he is a relative of the Jiang family in Motaocheng, and he has covered the sky with one hand in Baiteng City."
"I didn't expect that the guards of the Jiang Mansion were actually a group of robbers who came to our Woniu Village to burn, kill and loot!" The village chief was furious.
"Village chief, the guards of the Jiang family died in our village. Let's go quickly, otherwise the entire village will be slaughtered." Some villagers said in fear.
Zhuo Bufan frowned, "What is the Jiang family doing so domineering?"
"Young hero, you are not from us, you don't know." The village chief lamented.
"Okay, okay, I'll go to Baiteng City to see you, you don't have to escape. If Jiang Kui really does everything evil, I will destroy him with my own hands." After Zhuo Bufan said that, he turned into a rainbow light and disappeared in front of these villagers in the blink of an eye.
A moment later, he appeared in Baiteng City, which was also the heavy city on the Motao Star. It covers hundreds of miles around and is prosperous. He monitors the entire city with divine thoughts. Soon he saw the Jiang family mansion, and everything was hidden in his eyes. On a street, a young man in brocade clothes and several guards were dragging a beautiful woman. The woman's husband was beaten to death. He could only watch and his eyes were full of despair.
"Bang!"
"My Master Jiang's despise you is your blessing. Why don't you go back with us quickly and serve Mr. Jiang well." A guard threatened with a fierce face, "Otherwise, let your husband and your whole family die without a burial place."
In broad daylight, forcing the girl to rob her?
The upper beam is not straight and the lower beam is crooked.
On the street, many pedestrians looked at it, but they did not dare to step forward, so they could only show sympathy.
"Miss, you'd better not resist. When I take you to my mansion, I will definitely cherish you." The young man in brocade smiled lewdly.
At this time, Zhuo Bufan walked out of the crowd and saw the young man in Jinyi asking, "Are you the young man from Jiang Mansion?"
"I am, who are you?" The young man in brocade stared at Zhuo Bufan, suddenly widened his eyes, his pupils were disillusioned, and his vitality quickly passed away. He fell to the ground. Seeing this, several other guards were about to come forward to check, but suddenly they all fell to the ground. The pedestrians around were stunned. Of course, there were also practitioners among them, and they knew that Zhuo Bufan must have killed the young master of the Jiang family.
"Who dares to kill my son!"
An angry shout was like a bolt from the blue, resounding over the Baiteng City.
A figure in the city was snatched up and flew directly to the street. At a glance, he saw the young man in brocade clothes and several guards who had been buried. His eyes were cold and fierce, staring at Zhuo Bufan, "You killed my son? Let me die!"
"I'm used to being arrogant in Baiteng City, and I don't even look into the enemy's details, so I just take action?" Zhuo Bufan smiled coldly, bounced his fingers, and a wisp of sword energy burst out from his fingertips.
The sword energy caused the void to shake slightly, leaving a trace of darkness.
Jiang Kui is a world master, the number one master in Baiteng City, and a relative of the Jiang family in Motao City. It has become a habit in Baiteng City for many years. However, when Zhuo Bufan takes action, he feels frightened, but it is too late. The sword energy passes through his eyebrows, leaving a blood hole, and countless sword energy pours into his body, and with a bang, his body explodes.
Zhuo Bufan is familiar with Buddhist scriptures, and he can see that some people in the Jiang family’s residence are surrounded by black air and have bad consequences. With a thought, all the souls of everyone are annihilated and killed!
As for those who did not have any bad results, it means that they did not do bad things, and Zhuo Bufan did not kill them all. Some servants, guards, and among the children of the Jiang family, there are also good people.