The wooden door was opened, and standing at the door were several panting young people with extremely nervous expressions on their faces.
When they saw Luo Wenming, the nervous expressions on their faces relaxed a little.
A young man in the lead grabbed Luo Wenming directly and said, "Brother Wenming, the people from the Black Horse Gang are here to collect protection money again."
Hearing this, Luo Wenming frowned suddenly, and his face suddenly turned cold.
"Mom and Dad, you take Wu Ming to the house, I'll go back as soon as I can." Luo Wenming turned around and said, and then stepped out of the courtyard gate.
"Brother, I want to fight the bandits too!" Luo Wuming shouted, waving his fists and his face full of anger.
However, as soon as he took a few steps, Luo's father grabbed him and said, "What are you causing trouble? Go into the house with your mother quickly!"
After saying that, he threw it to Luo's mother, "We are not allowed to go out until Wenming and I come back!"
As he spoke, he picked up a hatchet in the courtyard and followed Luo Wenming.
Mother Luo looked at the backs of her father and son, her face full of worry.
She looked at Wang Chen and said slightly apologetically: "Brother Wang Chen, I'm so sorry. Bandits invade our village from time to time, which scares you too."
Wang Chen shook his head, "I was the one who disturbed you in the first place. Why did you startle me and say, are all the bandits here powerful?"
Mentioning the bandits, a look of fear appeared on Luo's mother's wrinkled face.
"Originally, our village was very prosperous because of the black stone mine, but the appearance of these bandits in the past few years made our life miserable."
"Those bandits kill without blinking an eye. Hundreds of people in our village have died under their swords because of resistance before. Many families' daughters were taken to their villages..."
"It is said that several of their leaders are all monks, and their cultivation levels are very terrifying. We are no match for them at all."
At this point, Luo's mother let out a heavy sigh. While pulling Luo Wuming back to the room, she also turned around and told Wang Chen to enter the room and not to come out if he heard any noise.
Wang Chen nodded, followed her into the room and closed the door.
But after a while, the window of Wang Chen's room was opened, and a figure flashed out.
It was Wang Chen.
In the night, Wang Chen walked in the direction Luo Wenming and others left.
No matter how powerful the bandits can be, their cultivation is terrifying, but that is only for ordinary people.
Moreover, how could a truly powerful bandit rob someone in such a poor mountain village?
Wang Chen thought that since he had inherited the kindness of their family, he had to do something for them.
Fortunately, there was only one road in the direction Luo Wenming and others left, leading to the entrance of the village. Wang Chen didn't need to spend time finding the way and easily followed them.
Arriving at the entrance of the village, Wang Chen found that many villagers had gathered here. Their faces were full of anger and hatred, and they all held hoes, machetes, hatchets and other weapons in their hands.
Although these weapons are lethal to ordinary people, to bandits, even those with advanced skills, they are just decorations.
When they saw Luo Wenming arriving, they all gathered around him as if they had seen the backbone.
"Wenming, you're here. Some villagers saw those who killed a thousand swords a few miles away. They will probably be here soon."
"Today we must take revenge and comfort the souls of the villagers who died under their swords!"
"We can't continue to be exploited by them like this, so we should do what civilization says and unite as one to kill them all to avoid future troubles!"
Everyone yelled with their eyes red.
Luo Wenming nodded, his expression extremely firm, his eyes full of cold murderous intent.
"I thought they wouldn't come so early this time, but fortunately we are already prepared and waiting for them to enter the urn. Don't worry, we will definitely win this time!"
As soon as Luo Wenming finished speaking, the villagers were in high spirits and burst into cheers.
In the past, they would not have been able to resist, because there was only one way to resist, and that was death.
But things are different now. Luo Wenming went to Dajiangwu Mansion to practice and is a monk, which gave them the confidence and confidence to make a comeback.
While everyone was cheering, several black figures appeared in front of them, and several burly men came slowly on horses.
The leader was holding a thick mace, his eyes filled with fierce light.
"What's the fuss about? Are you so happy to see your grandpas here?" he yelled, then burst into laughter.
Several people behind him also laughed when they heard this.
These words directly made everyone present gnash their teeth with anger.
The man holding the mace turned over and dismounted, and waved the mace in the air, causing a whistling sound.
"Are you ready? Hurry and pull over here, don't delay the grandfathers from going back to the village to play with women." He turned the mace in his hand and slammed it hard on the ground, making a big hole in the ground and sending smoke and dust everywhere.
However, none of the villagers present paid any attention to him.
Seeing this scene, the man frowned and his face suddenly turned cold.
"Damn it, these bitches are itching again. I'll get my hands dirty before I kill these bitches. Go and teach them a lesson!"
"Okay!" A boy next to the man responded immediately.
He pulled out a big knife from his horse, stepped forward in three steps, and without saying a word, slashed directly at the nearest villagers.
The villagers were not afraid. They raised their weapons high and looked determined to fight the young man.
At this moment, a figure flashed past, and before the big knife in the boy's hand fell, his body flew out like a cannonball.
The person who took action was none other than Luo Wenming!
This scene shocked everyone present.
Although that man was a junior, his burly figure weighed at least one or two hundred pounds, yet he was knocked out like this?
The man holding the mace looked at the boy who had been beaten away. A large piece of his chest collapsed, and he lost all breath.
He turned his head suddenly and his eyes fell on Luo Wenming, "Fuck, how dare you kill my little brother!"
As he spoke, he roared angrily, his muscles bulging out, and his face was suddenly covered with murderous intent.
The next moment, he swung the mace in his hand, making a rapid whistling sound, and slammed it towards Luo Wenming's head.
This scene made all the villagers present look solemn. Anyone who can lead a team to collect protection fees must have two brushes.
Facing the man's blow, Luo Wenming didn't panic at all.
I saw his footsteps moving, and before the mace fell, he had already arrived at the man's side.
boom!
The mace hit the air and hit the ground with a huge thud.
At the same time, Luo Wenming clenched his palm into a fist and punched the man in the chest.
boom!
Amidst the muffled sound, the man was knocked back several steps, with a look of pain on his face.
Luo Wenming was also a little surprised. The punch he just punched was so powerful that it could kill even those in the Great Perfection state of Pulse Opening.
This man actually just felt the pain and then took a few steps back, which was a bit unusual.
