Yes! Yes! Yes!

A terrible scream came from the side front, making Yang Feng, who was hurrying in Youzai, frown slightly, and gently kicked the black-scaled horse under him with both feet, and the black-scaled horse instantly accelerated, turned into an afterimage, and galloped straight in the direction of the side in front of him.

In a moment's effort, Yang Feng, who was dressed in white, came to a small village, only to see a thief wearing leather armor, holding iron guns, iron swords, iron knives and other weapons, with a fierce face, was waving the weapons in his hands, slaughtering the villagers in the village, countless villagers died tragically under the knives and guns, and let out a terrible scream.

"Get out of here!"

A twenty-eight-year-old girl in a cloth dress shouted with a frightened look on her face, and pushed her hands away with all her hands to one of the thieves who pounced on her.

"Little lady, don't cry, let's have a good time, I promise to make you want to die!"

The bandit let the girl's palm fall on her body, and shouted loudly with a lewd smile on his face, holding the iron sword in one hand and tearing the girl's clothes with the other, revealing the girl's snow-white skin.

Yes! Yes! Yes!

The girl whose clothes were torn apart let out a frightened scream, her hands waving wildly, and her sharp nails left a few blood marks on the bandit's face.

"Little slut, be honest with me!"

The thief who was caught with a flower face, roared angrily, slapped the girl's face, and showed a clear palm print on the girl's face, and then threw the girl to the ground, and began to undress, preparing to correct the girl on the spot.

"Let go of my daughter!"

A big man in leather armor and armed with an iron spear shouted loudly with anger on his face, and then waved the iron spear in his hand and stabbed the thief's body.

"Look for death!"

In the face of the iron spear attack of the leathery-armored man, the thief's eyes flashed with a fierce light, and the iron sword in his hand swung out, and a sharp sword shot out from it, slashing through the void like lightning, slashing through the body of the leather-armored man, and cutting a huge wound on the leather-armored man's body, causing him to fall to the ground weakly, letting out a terrible wail.

"The acquired seventh-layer martial artist who can release his internal strength and external strength, no matter which village or town he goes, he can get rich treatment, and there is no shortage of women at all, but now he is doing things to force other girls, it's really disgusting!"

Yang Feng, who was riding on a black-scaled horse, saw the thief who was exalted from the inside, his eyes flashed, and he mocked with disdain on his face.

"Boy, who are you? I advise you not to meddle too much, so as not to get into trouble! Hearing Yang Feng's mocking voice, the bandit looked at Yang Feng shirtless and said with a fierce face.

Yes! Yes! Yes!

While Yang Feng was talking to the bandits, several villagers who resisted were ruthlessly killed by the other bandits, letting out a terrible scream.

"A bunch of scum, let me die!"

Seeing the tragic death of those villagers, Yang Feng immediately lost interest in talking to the bandits, and said with a cold face.

After speaking, Yang Feng pulled out the sword at his waist, the internal strength in his body worked, and the sword in his hand swung out, and a cold sword shot out from it, slashing through the void like lightning, and slashing towards the thief's body.

"A master of internal strength and external release!"

Looking at the sharp sword that fell quickly, the thief's expression changed greatly, and he hurriedly encouraged the internal strength in his body, attached it to the iron sword in his hand, and then waved the iron sword in his hand and went straight to meet the sharp sword.

Bang!

In a crisp metal collision sound, the iron sword in the thief's hand broke in response, and the sharp sword slashed through the thief's waist, directly cutting the thief in two, blood splashed, lying on the ground and letting out a terrible wail.

After killing the bandit with a sword, Yang Feng urged the black-scaled horse under him, and the sword in his hand continued to swing out, and a series of sharp sword rays shot out from it, mercilessly killing a famous bandit, making it a cold corpse.

Soon, dozens of bandits in the village were killed by Yang Feng, and the surviving villagers either rescued their injured relatives and companions, or collected the bodies of their relatives and companions, and let out a howl of pain.

"I am Liu Meng, the village chief of Liujia Village, thank you Gongzi for saving the lives of hundreds of people in our Yangjia Village!"

A big man dressed in green clothes, holding a stainless steel long sword, with a fierce aura on his face and covered in blood, walked quickly in front of Yang Feng and thanked Yang Feng with a grateful face.

"It's just a gesture! Where did these bandits come from, and they dared to slaughter the villagers, aren't they afraid of the encirclement and suppression of the powerful people of the imperial court? Yang Feng asked Liu Meng with a puzzled expression.

Although the Great Xia Dynasty did not have strong control over villages and towns, it would not watch villages and towns being slaughtered by bandits, and once it was found that a village or town was slaughtered by bandits, it would send strong men to strangle the bandits and maintain the coercion of the Great Xia Dynasty.

"Where does the imperial court care about the life and death of our lowly people, as long as these bandits slaughter all the people in our Liujia Village, where will the court not get the news at all, even if it gets the news at the time, it will not bother to send a strong man to strangle the bandits." Liu Meng said helplessly.

Hearing Liu Meng's words, Yang Feng shook his head gently, feeling very speechless about the Great Xia Court's control over villages and towns, and then asked softly in line with the principle of doing good deeds to the end: "Where is the lair of this gang of bandits?" How many people are there? What kind of cultivation does the strongest have? ”

Hearing Yang Feng's words, Liu Meng said without the slightest hesitation or hesitation: "Childe, the old nest of this group of bandits is in Caixia Mountain, a hundred miles away, there are about three hundred people, and the leader of the bandits is said to have the cultivation strength of the peak martial artist of the day after tomorrow, no one knows the specifics!" ”

Hearing Liu Meng's words, a look of surprise flashed in Yang Feng's eyes, he didn't expect that the strength of this group of bandits was so strong, and they actually had a strength comparable to the three major families in Linhai Town.

"Do you have the guts to take me to Caixia Mountain, I will go and wipe out the thieves in Caixia Mountain and eliminate harm for the people!" After a look of surprise flashed in Yang Feng's eyes, he looked at Liu Meng with a smile on his face and asked.

The bandits have a strength comparable to the three major families in Linhai Town, and in addition to the bandits plundering the Quartet, they must have a lot of money, as long as the bandits are exterminated, they can not only eliminate harm for the people, but also obtain a lot of wealth, which makes Yang Feng a little moved.

After all, when Yang Feng left Linhai Town, he only brought 10,000 gold coins with him, which was too little to be of any use, so Yang Feng was ready to make a windfall.

"Since the son wants to eliminate harm for the people, my old Liu will give up his life to accompany the gentleman!"

Hearing Yang Feng's words, Liu Meng responded loudly without the slightest hesitation or hesitation, and then quickly led a black-scaled horse from the village, turned over on the horse, and walked in the direction of Caixia Mountain.

"Childe, this is Caixia Mountain, and that gang of thieves is on this mountain!"

A day later, Liu Meng pointed to the hill in front of him, which was only a thousand meters high, and said with a solemn expression.

"You wait for me here, I'll go and destroy the bandits on the mountain!" Yang Feng glanced at Caixia Mountain, turned over and dismounted, picked up the sword in his hand, and climbed straight to Caixia Mountain.

Soon, Yang Feng came to the halfway point of Caixia Mountain, where stone houses and wooden houses, as well as a thief wearing leather armor who gathered in groups to drink wine and eat meat, came into Yang Feng's field of vision.

Seeing this scene, Yang Feng did not hesitate or hesitate at all, immediately pulled out the sword on his waist, his body flashed, and he rushed into the group of bandits, the sword in his hand waved out, and in the cold sword light, a famous thief was beheaded and became a broken corpse.

"Enemy attack! Enemy attack! Enemy attack! ”

A thief who had just walked out of the stone house saw Yang Feng's action of killing the other bandits, a look of surprise flashed in his eyes, and he immediately hurriedly shouted loudly.

Hearing the thief's shout, Yang Feng frowned slightly, the internal strength in his body was running, the sword in his hand swung out, and a cold sword slashed through the void like lightning, killing the bandit named Shouting on the spot.

Then, Yang Feng's figure flickered, and he disappeared in place, running in the direction of the three-story stone house in the center of the bandit's lair.

Along the way, all the bandits who stood in the way were killed by Yang Feng casually, and they came to the three-story stone house in the center of the bandits' lair without slowing down.

At this time, in front of the three-story stone house, a tall bandit leader wearing a blue tight-fitting combat uniform, exuding a strong evil aura all over his body, holding a steel broadsword, with more than a dozen bandit leaders full of explosive power, and more than a hundred ordinary bandits, stood quietly, waiting for Yang Feng's arrival.

"Now that you're all here, you're welcome!"

Looking at the more than 100 bandits gathered in front of the three-story stone house, a cold light flashed in Yang Feng's eyes, without the slightest hesitation and hesitation, nor any nonsense, the internal strength in his body was running, the sword in his hand waved out, and the ten thousand sword tricks were unfolded, and one after another sharp sword rays shot out from it, shooting straight towards the thief's body.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

Yes! Yes! Yes!

With the crisp sound of metal colliding and the terrible screams, a famous bandit was cut off by the sharp sword, breaking through the leather armor and turning into a mangled corpse.

In the blink of an eye, only one of the more than 100 bandits, the bandit leader, was still standing in place, and the others were either tragically killed or seriously injured, lying on the ground and wailing weakly.

"What a sharp swordsmanship! If I had such a powerful swordsmanship, my strength and combat effectiveness would have increased by at least three layers, and I wouldn't have to be afraid of being besieged! ”

Looking at the broken corpse in front of him and the subordinates who kept wailing, the bandit leader was a big change in his face, and he couldn't help but exclaim, and then opened a pair of eyes wide, staring at Yang Feng tightly, his eyes flashing with greed.