"Ah!" The square-faced man fell to the sand, and his body returned to normal. At this time, he finally couldn't help but scream in pain.
At this time, the square-faced man's originally thick arms, legs and feet had returned to the thickness of a normal person, and even looked a little thin. It's just that his big head and thin body look very uncoordinated. His limbs were stiff and stretched, he was trembling uncontrollably, and he couldn't even turn over to stand up. He looked like a turtle lying on its belly.
Linghu Hua and others were dumbfounded. When this retainer came to seek refuge with him, he defeated dozens of his guards one after another without blushing or breathing. Seeing how capable this man was at that time, Linghu Hua originally wanted to humiliate Yang Di today, but he didn't expect to kill this kid halfway. But today I was the one who initiated the challenge, and the challenge was raised by one of my own. I didn't even touch anyone, so I failed miserably. Now that he loses, he can't be ignored.
Zhang Xiuyang walked up to the square-faced man and looked down at him. The man's eyes were filled with fear. It seemed that not only had his body been broken, but his spirit had also been broken.
The square-faced man struggled for a few times, then suddenly his head tilted, as if he had died.
Zhang Xiuyang was startled, hurriedly went over to take a breath, and suddenly frowned.
When Song Xin saw the dead people, he also felt that something was wrong. He walked to Zhang Xiuyang and asked, "Dead?"
Linghu Hua was furious: "Yangqi! This is just a bet. If you are not as skilled as the person, you just have to admit defeat. Why beat the person to death!"
Yang Xi and others also knew that they were wrong and were speechless for a while, but Zhang Xiuyang raised his head and looked at Linghu Hua and said:
"Master Linghu, where did this person come from?"
"What do you mean by this!? What if you want to say that he was already ill and died on purpose to frame you? Humph!" Ling Huhua turned pale and said angrily.
Song Xin gave him a cold look, "This person must have been dead for a long time."
The young men behind Linghu Hua were furious and yelled: "Don't talk nonsense. Do you think this will get you off the hook?"
"Yes! Stop playing tricks like this. We have been with him for more than half a month, and he is obviously alive!"
Song Xin waved his hand and said, "Take a look." As he spoke, he tore open the square-faced man's clothes, revealing patches of purple markings underneath. His chest was slightly bulging. If he smelled it carefully, there was a stench.
Linghu Hua thought that Song Xin was deliberately humiliating the corpse, and he became furious. He drew his sword, pointed it at Zhang Xiuyang and Song Xin and shouted, "Not only did you kill my disciple, but you also insulted him. I will never spare you today!"
But at this moment, the square-faced man's body suddenly shook.
Everyone was shocked and stepped back, thinking it was a fake corpse in broad daylight. Although Song Xin did not avoid it, he was also startled.
The square-faced man sat up suddenly and raised his head. His mouth seemed to be pried open from the inside by something, and two black tentacles stretched out from his mouth. Everyone was dumbfounded when they saw the black and shiny tentacles. After a breath, a dark centipede slowly revealed its head.
"Ah!" I don't know who shouted, and the young masters who were showing off their power just now were so frightened that they fled back. Linghu Hua was so frightened that his legs became weak and he sat on the ground, and his sword fell to the ground with a clang.
The black centipede crawled out completely and was over five feet long, as thick as an adult's calf. It seemed to be able to sense the fear of the people around it. After crawling out, it suddenly turned its head and spotted the frightened Linghu Hua, opened its big mouth and pounced on him.
"Ah!" Linghuhua felt like he was falling into an ice cellar. He wanted to run but couldn't stand up.
Yang Xi shouted loudly, rushed over and slashed at the black centipede with his sword, but his sword only flicked out a spark from the centipede. The centipede swept the sheep to the ground with a sweep of its tail. It gave up on Linghu Hua and turned its head to bite the sheep on the cheek.
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Sooner or later, Zhang Xiuyang quickly passed by, rescued Yang Di and Linghu Hua and ran away.
Song Xin pulled out the Fuxi Sword and stabbed the centipede's head to the ground.
"Chichi" there was a strange cry, and the centipede struggled and twisted a few times. Then, a dark thunderbolt rushed into Song Xin's body, instantly shattering his vitality.
Seeing that the black centipede was dead, Song Xin felt that Wan Sheng Lu suddenly trembled, "Yuan Ling?" He immediately realized that this was a kind of monster, but this Daoyuan was very weak and was a very low-level monster. Black armored dragon. This name sounds mighty and domineering, but it is the weakest among the centipede monsters.
"Is it...dead?" Zhong Yu's face turned pale and he bravely took a few steps towards Song Xin.
"It's dead, don't worry."
Zhong Yu breathed a sigh of relief. Seeing that Ling Huhua was still in a daze, he asked, "Why is there such a thing in his body?"
Song Xin glanced at him and said, "You guys go back to town first. How about we discuss it in detail after I dispose of the body?"
Linghu Hua was eager to leave immediately. He turned his head in shame, bowed his hands to Song Xin, and returned to Zhujia Town with Yang Xi and the others.
Watching their departing figures, Song Xin said to Zhang Xiuyang: "Why is there a black armored centipede in his body? It's really strange."
Zhang Xiuyang also looked puzzled, "It seems like someone is using him to refine the poison. This Zhujia Town is really an evil place. First, I encountered a lizard catfish beast, and then this black-armored centipede..."
The two buried the body, and Song Xin warned: "Don't tell them clearly beforehand. By the way, how is Senior Liang? Why didn't you see him today?"
"Senior Liang has been very busy helping Mr. Zhu take care of the housework these days. It's just a matter of the two of us checking on such small things. Let's go back and ask Linghu Hua first!"
After the two left, a small hole was suddenly opened in the mound where the square-faced man was buried, and then a palm-long black-armored centipede crawled out at high speed, disappeared into the grass and disappeared...
As soon as Song Xin and Zhang Xiuyang entered the town, they saw the waiter from Uncle Zheng's shop running over in a panic, "Mr. Song, please get out of the way!"
Song Xin was very surprised and went up to him and asked, "What happened?"
The waiter looked nervous and gasped, "Feng Hu's gang of thieves are here to seek revenge."
Zhang Xiuyang felt strange when he heard this, "Feng Hu? Who is he?"
"It's the remnants of the Baibo Army. You killed their third leader Feng Biao before, and they are specifically looking for you, Mr. Song."
Song Xin understood it as soon as he heard it, briefly explained it to Zhang Xiuyang, and then asked:
"Where are Uncle Zheng and Young Master Yang?"
"He is stabilizing them, please leave quickly." The waiter said anxiously.
Song Xin was not afraid of these thieves. He planned to completely deal with them in a few days, and then said, "I'll go meet them, don't bother Uncle Zheng."
As soon as they reached the door of the wine shop, they saw Yang Xi, Ling Huhua and others being surrounded by a large group of vicious bandits. A loud voice came, and then a giant man eight feet tall, with sallow skin and a beard on his face came over. Behind him, there were dozens of vicious bandits.
Several bandits were still holding Uncle Zheng, whose cheeks were bruised and swollen. At this time, his head was drooped, the corners of his mouth were bleeding, and he had passed out.
Yang Di took a step forward and shouted: "Bandit! You actually came to Zhujia Town to run wild! Let me go!"
The bearded man glanced at the young men and said with disdain, "What kind of bandits! A bunch of young brats, remember this for me, I, Feng Hu."
At this time, there was a head next to the big man
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The man wrapped in white cloth turned his head and saw Song Xin and Zhang Xiuyang walking over. He pointed and shouted: "The second master, this brat killed the third master!"
Feng Hu's sharp eyes locked on Song Xin instantly, and after looking at him for a moment, he revealed a contemptuous smile, "It's you who can actually kill my third brother. Come here!"
Song Xin smiled, but was not afraid. When he walked straight past Yang Xi, he was suddenly stopped by him with his hand.
Then Yang Xi stepped forward, looked at Feng Hu and said, "He is my brother. If there is any offense, I will compensate him."
Song Xin and Zhang Xiuyang were both a little surprised when they heard that Yang Xi was actually very loyal. Facing the ferocious bandits, an ordinary person would have run away long ago.
Feng Hu took a step forward and looked down at Yang Di, "You can't control this matter. I advise you to go back and drink milk from your mother's arms." Before he finished speaking, a group of bandits burst into laughter, and Yang Di looked angry. Ashen, "Do you know who I am? How dare you speak to me like this! I belong to the Yang family of Taishan County!"
Feng Hu raised his hand, picked at his ears, then flicked off the earwax with a look of disdain, and said disapprovingly: "Who do you think you are? I'm not even afraid of Cao Cao, so why are you afraid of your bullshit Taishan County Yangshi!"
"My eldest brother followed Mr. Han on many expeditions, and the officers and soldiers were all afraid of us. You Yang family are nothing!" The minions behind them started to curse loudly.
Feng Hu said: "Boy, do you think you are better than Lu Bu and Liu Bei? Well, I won't embarrass you." He pointed at Song Xin and said, "Give this person to me, and then take care of all the things on your body." As long as you keep the money, I won’t care about you anymore.”
Yang Di showed no sign of weakness, "What if I don't obey?"
Feng Hu sneered, "If you don't obey..." The minions behind him heard this and drew their swords one after another. "I will cut off your fingers and send them back to your homes so that they can redeem you with money."
Then he deliberately held his chin with his hand and said proudly: "You have a distinguished status, so each of you needs three hundred thousand yuan."
As soon as he finished speaking, a minion behind Feng Hu whistled and huffed, and hundreds of minions came from all directions to surround Yang Di, Song Xin and others, aiming their bows and arrows at them.
These pampered young men had never seen such a battle before, and their faces turned pale with fear. Even Yang Di, who is usually the most daring, felt a drum in his chest and was a little scared.
Seeing that the young masters were too frightened to speak, Feng Hu said even more contemptuously: "What do you think? Should you pay the money and leave now, or should I chop off your fingers and pay the ransom? It's up to you. You have to trade your future for this boy. Is it your life? I heard that you cannot be an official if you are physically disabled."
When Song Xin saw the fearful expressions on Yang's and the others' faces, he gave up his plan to kill the bandits here. Now that we were outnumbered, Yang's and the others would surely be killed or injured if they took action. Thinking of this, he stepped forward and said: "This has nothing to do with them. I just let you go. If you want to fight or kill, it's up to you."
"Song Xin, you!?" Yang Xi was shocked. He didn't know whether Song Xin was frightened or reckless. But when I looked up and saw his expression, I couldn't see any fear at all.
"Okay, you have the guts." Feng Hu actually clapped his hands and casually ordered: "Tie him up."
Song Xin chuckled and said, "No need to tie them up, I won't run away, just let them go."
Feng Hu sneered: "Do you think I'm stupid? I've heard about your skills. How can you do it if you don't tie him up tightly?" The gangsters immediately stepped forward and tied up Song Xin. The gangster with his head wrapped in white cloth was still behind him. He kicked Song Xin fiercely, "You actually killed our leader! Let's see if I don't kick you to death!"
Zhang Xiuyang was about to stop him when he heard a message saying: "You protect Yang Di and they go ahead, they can't do anything to me."
"Okay, I'll help you secretly." Zhang Xiuyang nodded secretly.
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