, wonderful and free of pop-ups! The bandits are cunning and changeable, so Qing'er cannot be allowed to take risks.
More importantly, this bandit was not wearing pants.
No matter what, we can't let other men's butts stain Qing'er's eyes!
Qing'er's eyes could only look at his butt!
With this thought in mind, Luo Fengtang was like a vigorous leopard, shuttling through the bushes.
The figure in front felt the movement coming, got up and ran.
Luo Fengtang pounced on him from behind and pushed him to the ground.
The two people immediately started fighting.
The muffled sound of fists, legs and feet colliding came one after another.
Soon, the movement in front became quieter, and there were sounds of begging for mercy.
"Ouch, it hurts... Young hero, please spare your life..."
What he responded to was a burst of punches.
"Girl, come here!"
Luo Fengtang shouted in this direction.
Girl?
Hee hee, this guy is quite smart, he knows not to call out his name to avoid his identity being exposed.
She ran over.
On the ground, the little bandit leader was kneeling on the ground.
The pants have been put on, covering the white buttocks.
"I am willing to hand over all the money I have, and I just ask you to spare my life..."
Trembling, he took out all the money he had on him.
Offer with both hands.
Luo Fengtang took the silver coins and handed them all to Yang Ruoqing.
Yang Ruoqing weighed the silver in her hand and slapped the little boss in the face.
"Just two taels of silver? What about the beggars?"
"The heroine is really gone..."
"Take off your shoes!"
"My feet smell so bad that I'm afraid it will smell like a heroine..."
"You're not taking it off, are you? Come on, chop off his feet!"
Following Yang Ruoqing's order, Luo Fengtang beside him pulled out a hatchet.
"No, no, no, please take off your little one. Isn't it okay to take off your little one..."
The little boss took off his shoes and found several grains of silver inside.
Luo Fengtang picked up the few broken pieces of silver and handed them to Yang Ruoqing.
Yang Ruoqing rolled her eyes at the little leader: "No wonder I can't run fast, doesn't my foot hurt from the hiccups!"
The little boss smiled apologetically, knelt on the ground and nodded repeatedly.
"Two young heroes, spare your lives, spare your lives..."
Yang Ruoqing took a look and removed the two taels of silver that Uncle Wu was robbed from.
An additional four taels of silver were collected.
Hehe, this black-and-white business is really not a loss.
"Girl, what's next? Do you want to tie up the reporter?"
Luo Fengtang asked.
Yang Ruoqing put away the money and glanced at the little boss on the ground.
"Reporters are always in trouble. To deal with such people, you have to retaliate in kind."
she said.
"Beat him like a pig's head and let him taste the feeling of being beaten!"
As she said this, she rolled up her sleeves and was about to go into battle in person, but was stopped by Luo Fengtang.
"Just watch from the side, I'll do the rough work!"
"That's fine."
Yang Ruoqing then stood aside and watched Luo Fengtang teach the little boss a lesson.
The screams of killing pigs echoed in the night sky.
After a while, the little leader rolled his eyes and lay on the ground.
Like a dead dog, there is only air coming out but no air coming in.
"It's almost done, let's go." Luo Fengtang put back his hand and suggested.
Yang Ruoqing nodded.
Just when Luo Fengtang turned around, the little boss's arm, which was lying on the ground unable to move, moved.
A little silver light flashed past.
This was Luo Fengtang's visual blind spot and he was not aware of it.
But it didn't escape the eyes of Yang Ruoqing, who never let go of her vigilance.
A look of ferocity and ferocity flashed across the little leader's raised face.
He yelled: "Boy, go to hell!"
A cold light flashed from his fingertips, and the silver needle pierced Luo Fengtang's lower back.
Suddenly a dark shadow flashed before his eyes.
A sneer sounded in his ears, and his arm was suddenly hit by a strong force.
The tiger's mouth was shocked and his arms were numb.
His whole body was thrown out...
"boom……"
There was the sound of heavy objects hitting the ground behind him.
Luo Fengtang turned around and saw Yang Ruoqing standing behind him with a frosty look on her face.
But the bandit leader who was supposed to be lying at his feet was instead lying on his back by the bushes not far away.
"Asshole!"
Luo Fengtang was furious and quickly walked over and kicked the bandit leader aside.
He raised his iron fist as big as a sandbag and was about to smash it down. Under the moonlight, he saw the man lying upright on the ground.
His eyes were protruding and bleeding from all seven holes.
"ah?"
Luo Fengtang was startled and took a step back.
However, Yang Ruoqing rushed over. Seeing this, she leaned down and probed the man's nose and mouth with her finger.
Then he stood up and said, "I'm out of breath!"
"Qing'er, did we kill someone?"
Luo Fengtang's face turned pale instantly and his body stiffened in place.
Yang Ruoqing glanced at his reaction.
She could understand how he was feeling at this moment.
Although he became famous at a young age, he was a hunter who was feared by both the beasts of Mianniu Mountain and the Wolf King.
But all he hunted were wild animals.
He has never been touched by the blood of his kind.
Seeing him like this, she thought of the first time she killed someone.
Nightmares that lasted for several nights.
In comparison, Luo Fengtang's psychological endurance was stronger than hers.
"There is nothing to feel guilty about. This man deserves to die!"
She patted Luo Fengtang's shoulder.
"Look at his chest. He actually died in his own hands."
Luo Fengtang recovered from the shock.
Following Yang Ruoqing's guidance, her eyes fell on a silver needle stuck in the man's chest on the ground.
Under the moonlight, the silver needle was still trembling slightly.
The exposed half of the needle body was pitch black.
Apparently he was quenched by the poison that seals his throat when he sees blood!
"Qing'er, thanks to you just now!"
He said in a deep voice, a layer of cold sweat broke out on his body!
This silver needle almost pricked me!
Yang Ruoqing looked at the silver needle, and after she calmed down, she felt a sense of fear.
If she had let down her guard just now.
Or maybe the shot was a little slower.
The one who fell now was Tang Yazi!
"Compared to the fat and thin two just now, this little boss is the truly vicious person."
She said solemnly.
"By killing him, we can eliminate harm for the people and do a meritorious deed."
Luo Fengtang nodded.
"This man should be the real horse thief!" he said.
"Horse thieves?" she asked, "Bandits from Black Wind Village?"
Luo Fengtang nodded: "I have never seen it before. I just heard people talk about it and thought it was just a rumor."
He glanced at the horribly dead horse thief on the ground.
Then he said: "Hundreds of miles away from Mianniu Mountain, Heifeng Village is one of the most dangerous places."
"There is a den of bandits there, and the leaders are all extremely vicious people who are being hunted by the government!"
"They turn into bandits there and harm the merchants who come and go."
“But in the past, we rarely came to village intersections to disturb people,” he said.
Yang Ruoqing said: "Didn't I say that the second master wanted to celebrate his birthday? So the younger brothers are ready to make a move."
"Maybe it will stop after the birthday party is over."
Luo Fengtang's face was solemn.
"I hope so!"
Luo Fengtang immediately took Yang Ruoqing's hand: "What should I do with this person's body?"
Yang Ruoqing curled her lips and said, "This man deserves to die. Let him be buried in the wilderness and let wild beasts gnaw at him!"
