Chapter 1,134 The Boss

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"Where is the person?"

On Qilin Mountain, the headmaster was furious, holding a long-handled sword and rushing down the mountain.

Dozens of boys followed behind, running and jumping to catch up!

There is no way, the boss is tall and has long legs. One step can be equal to two steps for an ordinary person.

Coupled with his eagerness to save people, he accelerated his speed. They wouldn't be able to catch up without trotting!

Some of them tripped over tree stumps during the chase and almost fell down the mountain!

"Useless things!"

The boss glanced at it and couldn't help but curse.

"Master, it's... right at the foot of the mountain, and will be there soon!"

The bandit who had followed the second master on sentry duty pointed at the place where they had the accident and said solemnly.

Although they often move around this area, their lair is relatively far away and very hidden.

It took a lot of time to come and go, and Peng Yue was impatient to wait!

"Damn it, why is it so hard to go back and bring in reinforcements?"

"That's right! It took us so long to cut these guys into pieces and drink them!"

"The big sun in Nanhai City feels quite warm at first! But after being exposed to it for a long time, I feel very irritable...!"

After him, Fan Kuai, Wang Li, Han Xin and others also spoke one after another, their faces full of impatience.

Ying Feiyu and Wang Wan were tired from their stroll and had already boarded the carriage to rest, waiting for reinforcements from the bandits!

"Wow..."

After a while, Han Xin, who was lying under the shade of a tree, stood up suddenly and raised his ears to listen to the movement on the mountain.

"There are footsteps!"

"It's here, it's finally here, haha!"

At this time, Fan Kuai and others also noticed the rustling of leaves on the mountain, accompanied by the sound of hurried footsteps.

"About seventy or eighty people! Lao Peng and Lao Fan, as we agreed before, the number is not more than a hundred, and each person will get ten!"

Wang Li distinguished them carefully and judged the approximate number of people based on the weight of their footsteps.

"Sure! Don't worry, we keep our word, ten will be ten, no more will be caught!"

"right!"

The two of them grinned and agreed.

Then a few people stood up lazily, brushed off the hay on their bodies, stretched their waists, and then looked towards the mountain!

"Brother! It's them! It's them who hurt the second master and detained all our people!"

When the bandits who were on guard duty saw them, they jumped to their feet and shouted.

After calling the boss and bringing so many brothers, even if these guys have some skills, they will definitely not suffer!

"snort!"

However, Wang Li and the others didn't take this group of people seriously at all, and snorted coldly as they exhaled from their nostrils.

"Yeah, yeah...! Give me back my second brother!"

The head of the family, five big and three thick, is more than a head taller than the biggest one, Fan Kuai.

He was muttering in his mouth while waving a big knife and running towards them.

My body is probably too heavy. Every time I take a step, I can feel the earth shaking!

"I'll do this!"

Ying Feiyu opened the curtain of the carriage and fell in love with this big man at first sight.

"Forehead……"

In fact, not only him, but also Wang Li, Fan Kuai and others also took a fancy to it.

There was no other way, since His Majesty spoke, they had no choice but to give in and turn around to deal with the other bandits.

Even Wang Wan rolled up her arms and sleeves, found a handy stick, and went into battle herself!

It is estimated that this is the last fight in her life, so Quan should make a final conclusion!

"Be careful...!"

Old Lintou, who came with them, watched them rush forward, and his heart jumped into his throat.

In order to protect him, Ying Feiyu specially sent two soldiers.

The two of them were not allowed to go anywhere and just stood beside Lao Lintou.

Fan Kuai and Peng Yue kept suggesting that more people be sent for protection, so that there would be fewer soldiers to fight against the bandits!

But Lao Lin kept refusing, fearing that they would suffer due to lack of manpower!

In the end, Ying Feiyu decided to keep two soldiers.

With Hei Bingtai's skills, he is enough to protect this old man's safety.

Even though Fan Kuai is big, the movements of his hands are not slow at all.

Before the opponent could even raise his weapon, his steel knife had accurately cut his throat.

Before the other person fell, he ran up to the other bandit and knocked him down!

The same goes for Peng Yue and others, their movements are neat and clean, and they will never be sloppy!

Even though everyone has been using hot weapons in the past two years, they still have to train every day to improve their physical skills!

In comparison, the big boss has nothing but brute strength.

He wielded his long-handled sword and slashed at Ying Feiyu.

The posture looks quite bluffing, but in fact it is bullshit!

Ying Feiyu put his hands behind his back and dodged slightly, and the sword sank into the mud.

"Don't tell me, I do have a lot of strength. If I can replace the cattle to plow the land, I must be a good person!"

After dodging the attack, Ying Feiyu flicked the dust off his body and mocked leisurely.

"Yeah...! Damn it! Take your life!"

The boss gritted his teeth angrily, pulled out the long knife, grasped the handle with both hands, and slashed at Ying Feiyu again.

This time, he had his target right.

But in the blink of an eye, Ying Feiyu disappeared again.

The boss even began to wonder if there was something wrong with his eyes.

I blinked my eyes hard and shook my head, but there wasn't even a shadow of that kid in front of me!

All the strength of the whole body is used on the long knife. Even if you want to put the knife away at this time, it is impossible!

Not surprisingly, Da Dao got stuck in the mud again!

"boom……"

"Ouch..."

Immediately afterwards, the headmaster felt pain in his butt and was kicked several meters away and fell to the ground.

Ying Feiyu just wanted to play with him because he saw that he was getting taller and stupider, so he didn't put much effort into it.

This little strength is enough for the master to drink a pot.

Fortunately, he was strong and strong. If it had been anyone else, he would have been paralyzed by now!

The leader stumbled a few times and finally struggled to get up, looking confused.

You must know that he knows his own weight very well.

It is precisely because of his burly figure and huge strength in his hands that he has secured his position as the head of Qilin Village. No one has dared to make a mistake in so many years!

But I didn’t expect that today I would be kicked so far away by a weak and fair-looking scholar?

Simply unbelievable!

"Silly big guy! Come here!"

Ying Feiyu raised his fingers provocatively and smiled.

"call……"

The boss adjusted his breathing and stared at his provocative finger.

It's like an angry bull staring at the provocative red cloth in the matador's hand!

He was so angry that he immediately ran towards him, pulled out the sword on the ground, and slashed horizontally towards Ying Feiyu.

Even if this kid's movements are fast and he can dodge his force slash, can he still dodge his horizontal slash?

His long knife was specially made and weighed fifty kilograms. If the knife was struck even if it only scratched one side of the kid, it would take half of his life!

With such a heavy weapon, he is the only one in the whole village who can dance!