Pang Shuowei was slashed by Hong Qi's palm and fell into the minions behind him, scaring Li Wang Zhang Liu into a daze, and he turned around and was about to run back.

Jiang Zhen took a Lingao step, and with a flick of his body, he had already chased after him, and his hands grabbed Li and Liu behind him at the same time.

The small grappling hand was extremely exquisite, Li and Liu were immediately caught by him, and before they could fight back, they felt the internal force in their bodies gushing out endlessly, and they were suddenly horrified in their hearts, and hurriedly resisted.

They are just masters of the inner family, how can that little internal force resist the Star Absorbing Dafa, and they will soon become powerless.

As soon as Jiang Zhen's arms were closed inward, the heads of Li and Liu slammed together, and they were so angry that they were full of meat and vegetables.

Before they could steady. Jiang Zhen's hands reached out again, locked the throats of the two, and as soon as the internal force spit out, he heard two fragile sounds, and Li and Liu fell to the ground softly.

At the same time, Hong Qi had already flown to catch up with the other two leaders, his hands were up and down, and Wang Zhang's heads were slapped to pieces like watermelons.

In just a moment, the big boss and the four leaders were all broken, so frightened that those minions ran back desperately, and the minions on the wall were so frightened that they forgot to shoot arrows, and all the outer disciples immediately followed Hong Qi and Jiang Zhen to kill upwards.

"Quick, close the gate!" someone shouted on the wall.

The person who wanted to meet also reacted, ignoring that there were still his companions outside, and closed the two doors that were a foot thick, and then picked up the thigh-thick deadbolt and inserted it tightly.

The minions who were locked outside slammed the gate of the village hard, crying and screaming for themselves to enter, but no one inside seemed to hear them, and no one opened the door to let them in.

Just when they were desperate, they suddenly heard a shout from behind them: "Get out of the way!"

They involuntarily parted to the sides, but saw the old man who had split the owner of the village flying over, and slapped his palms on the gate of the village.

The two heavy gates shook suddenly, but they still stood intact.

Hong Qi used his internal strength, and his palms slapped out again, only to hear a click from inside, and the thigh-thick door bolt was shaken into two sections, and the two walled doors were also separated to both sides.

The minions trapped outside immediately cheered, but immediately spat out the cheers back as if they were being pinched by the neck.

Only then did they remember that this old man was not in the same group as themselves!

Hong Qi ignored them and killed them first, followed by Jiang Zhen.

Just when they thought they had escaped, the outer disciples came up and killed them, but they did not let them go again, and immediately started to kill.

The minions thought they were a group of children and immediately fought back, preparing to flee down the mountain.

But they never thought that these outer disciples were children, but they were all masters of the inner family with internal strength, although the martial arts used were lowly kung fu in the Yanhuang Sect, but compared to these minions, I don't know how much more subtle, like chopping vegetables and cutting melons, and they were killed in a blink of an eye.

Where did the rest of the minions dare to fight them, they immediately turned around and ran into the cottage, and the outer disciples then covered in.

Half an hour later, the battle ended, and all the bandits who dared to resist were all killed, except for those who knelt on the ground and begged for their lives.

Surprisingly, except for the women who were captured for the bandits to vent, there were no old and weak people in Shuowei Village.

After interrogating the surrendered bandits, it turned out that Shuowei Village did not support the elderly, as long as there were seriously injured and sick people, they were all killed by their own people.

Those women were devastated one by one, and in the cold winter, they had no clothes to cover their bodies, and their faces were full of fear and haggardness, which made people unbearable to look at directly.

Hong Qi was immediately furious, and ordered all the thieves who surrendered to be rectified, and then took out the property in the cottage, distributed them to these women, and sent someone to escort them down the mountain, so that the government could properly settle them.

Although a lot of money was distributed to those poor women, there were still a lot of belongings left, and Hong Qi ordered someone to find a coachman, move Shuowei Village to an empty place, and transport it all back to Yanhuangzong.

The same battles rang out all over Nanshan Prefecture, and one cottage after another was destroyed, and the news soon spread.

Ordinary people naturally applauded, while officials at all levels were busy. There is no other reason, just because the number of captured bandits, old women, women and children sent by Yanhuangzong is increasing, and the government is already overwhelmed.

As for the various sects and factions, they were shocked by Wang Ke's generosity, but they didn't expect that the Yanhuang Sect, which had been dormant since the beginning of the sect, would actually sweep away the bandits in Nanshan, so as to make a name for themselves and inquire about the news.

The result made them even more shocked, the Yanhuang Sect actually didn't use a single innate person, but only sent an outer sect elder, and four head disciples, plus all the outer sect disciples.

And these outer disciples, who were still ordinary martial artists in the opening ceremony, have now become masters of the inner family, as for the elders and head disciples of the outer sect who were originally masters of the inner family, now they are all acquired masters who can open the stele and crack the stone.

The promotion was so fast that all the sects were stunned, and some sects even quickly sent people down the mountain to spread the message, so that their sects could return to the sect quickly.

It turned out that as Chu Chu said, there were really people among these thieves who were secretly supported by the sect to collect money for their own sect, and now they saw that the Yanhuang Sect wanted to clear the Nanshan Mansion, and these sects did not dare to confront the Yanhuang Sect, so they had to change their business.

At this time, Wang Ke pinched his chin, looked at the batches of goods transported back, and secretly rejoiced in his heart: "I'm going, it turns out that the bandit is still a good deal for fame and fortune, no wonder the heroes in the novel pick other people's villages at every turn." ”

The operation to suppress the bandits only lasted for half a month, and it could not be carried out, because when they heard that the Yanhuang Sect had suppressed the bandits, the bandits who had not yet been suppressed immediately turned into birds and beasts and scattered, and they went incognito, leaving the country, and never dared to return to Nanshan again.

Wang Ke ordered people to spread the news that if there are any more bandits who dare to rob in Nanshan Mansion in the future, Yan Huangzong vows not to let go, even those cottages with the name of robbing the rich and helping the poor and thieves must not be the same as before, otherwise don't blame Yan Huangzong for being unkind.

Since then, there have been no bandits and horse bandits in Nanshan, and the bandits have been plagued for nearly a hundred years, and they have been leveled by Yanhuangzong with their own strength, and have won countless chivalrous fames.

On the twenty-third day of the lunar month, it was a small year, and the squires from all over Nanshan came to Feilai Peak together, beating gongs and drums, leading pigs and sheep, and came to thank Yanhuangzong for returning Nanshan Qingping.

Wang Ke received the squires at the outer gate, accepted their gifts, and assured them that as long as the Yan and Huang Sect were in place, then no bandits would appear.

The words were impassioned and sonorous, and won the applause of the squires.

At this moment, an old man suddenly took a few steps forward, knelt down in front of Wang Ke, and cried bitterly: "Master Wang, please be the master of the little old man!" (To be continued.) )