Chapter 100 Fight to the death

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Song Mingyuan smiled slightly, and when her hand was about to catch the blade, she dodged the machete in a flash of lightning, and quickly changed its direction to hit the opponent's wrist bone.

As the machete struck the air, the bones of his hand broke with a click.

When the scarred man realized that he had fallen into the trap, it was already too late. A sharp pain shot through his wrist. The machete that had followed him to victory fell out of his hand and hit the ground heavily.

Song Mingyuan caught the knife with one hand, clasped his arm with the other and yanked hard, pulling the bear-like body off the horse and throwing him on his back to the ground.

With a bang, the ground shook.

He flipped his wrist and swiped the knife sharply, the tip of the knife pointed directly at his throat.

The scene fell silent for a moment, and no one could react.

Everyone looked at the ferocious bandit leader who was subdued by one move, and then at Song Mingyuan who was holding a machete that did not match her thin arms, and were shocked.

Among them, Mr. Lu Er's face was the most outstanding. His face was full of terror, as if the machete was aimed at him.

His legs were trembling, his neck was cold, and he almost couldn't breathe. He suddenly reached out to pinch his philtrum.

She, she, she, she... is so fierce!

Oh my God, what the hell did he mess with!

Thinking of what he had done in the past, Mr. Lu Er broke out in sweat and regretted so much that his intestines turned blue.

The other people in the team were also afraid of Song Mingyuan.

It's brutal enough to blind an official, but now he can subdue the bandit leader with one move? bandit chieftain?

Is this really something a woman can do? ?

However, Song Mingyuan not only did it, but also stepped on the scarred man's face in front of everyone, and pressed the blade.

"I don't like people staring at me."

The ferocious aura exuding from the scarred man's body was like substance. He was forced to twist his face and said in a cold tone, "You don't want to live anymore?"

He is not afraid of death.

Song Mingyuan narrowed her eyes and laughed, and asked: "Do you think you can kill me with just a bunch of people like you?"

"Then you don't care about the lives of your people anymore?"

The bandits couldn't get even half a step closer to the Lu family. Seeing that the boss was captured, they could only quickly surround Mr. Lu and others.

The bandits roughly pulled several people out from the crowd and put knives on their necks.

"Let the boss go, or we'll kill them!"

The unlucky ones who were chosen were so frightened that they lost their souls. Their whole bodies were stiff, and the cold blade against their necks made them dare not breathe hard.

Song Mingyuan retracted her legs, and the scarred man's tense body relaxed a little, obviously thinking that she was throwing a tantrum.

With so many people's lives in his hands, she wouldn't even dare to take action.

"Let me go and then kill myself with a knife. I can consider sparing them. Otherwise, I, Black Tiger Village, will fight with you to the end of the world!"

Song Mingyuan stared at him condescendingly, and smiled when he heard this: "You want to fight with us until death?"

real or fake?

She put the knife on her shoulder: "Return to the end of the world?"

He suddenly kicked Scarface, who was about to get up, and his strong body staggered, almost falling to the ground.

Before his evil eyes were filled with murderous intent, she picked up the machete and struck at him.

"Sorry, you have to be alive first. There is no end of the world in the underworld."

The machete was so fierce that it almost shocked Scarface's pupils. Hearing the words with cold murderous intent in his ears, his heart contracted suddenly and he subconsciously wanted to hide.

However, his body seemed to be out of control. Although he was conscious, he seemed to be pressed down on the bed by a ghost and could not move at all.

In an instant, he missed the opportunity to dodge, and could only watch helplessly as the machete slashed down on him, causing his liver and gallbladder to burst.

Song Mingyuan chopped off the man's head with a knife, and quickly stepped aside before the blood spurted out.

She reduced her strength and changed the angle of the knife. Otherwise, the bandit leader would have been split into two symmetrical halves.

This is too bloody and not good.

The ugly and ferocious head rolled to the side, and warm blood spread all over the floor.

There was deathly silence around him, even quieter than when he just saw Song Mingyuan defeating the enemy with one move.

This was the first time for the ladies of the Lu family and Myolie to encounter such a bloody scene, and their faces turned slightly pale.

But when he thought that this villain had just wanted Yuanyuan to commit suicide, his anger immediately overcame the fear in his heart.

Have a good death! I still want to hunt them down to the ends of the earth and go to the eighteenth level of hell!

Mrs. Lu had seen no matter how tragic or bloody the scene was, and she didn't even raise her eyes when she saw the bandit leader whose head was missing.

Yuan Yuan looks so handsome when she chops people with a machete, just like how she used to chop off the enemy's heads on the battlefield!

Oh my gosh, how could there be a little girl who is so agreeable to the old lady’s heart?

"Ah! It's dead, it's dead!"

Some timid ones collapsed to the ground in fear.

This scream instantly broke the calm and drew the attention of everyone who was stunned into a daze.

Looking at the headless corpse on the ground, the Lu family members trembled and took a few deep breaths before they fainted without blacking out their eyes.

Mr. Lu Er was so frightened that he peed his crotch. This was even more terrifying than a whip that blinded Quan Yong.

The other bandits watched with their own eyes as Song Mingyuan chopped off their boss's head over a disagreement, and their hands holding the knife were trembling.

The boss is dead?

The boss is dead.

"Withdraw...withdraw, withdraw quickly!"

The originally arrogant bandits became a mess.

The bandit who threatened to dedicate Song Mingyuan to their boss to be the wife of the village for three years had already had his limbs removed and his head chopped off by Lu Peifeng.

Seeing them trying to run, his dark eyes darkened, a knife came out of his hand, and he threw it directly at the person running at the front.

The man was stabbed through the back of the heart with a knife and fell to the ground with a thud.

The people behind suddenly stopped. Qinghai Changyun caught Lu Peifeng's eyes and flew forward, joining forces to block their retreat.

The bandits finally realized that they had offended someone very powerful, and after witnessing the death of their leader, they were completely defeated.

Someone saw Changyun kill two brothers who were trying to escape with one arrow and two arrows. He directly dropped the knife in his hand and gave up resistance.

Wu Da and Deng Liang led a group of officials to clean up the mess, taking off the shackles on the hands and feet of the Lu family and cuffing the surrendered bandits one by one.

"Madam, what should we do with these people?"

Wu Da finally saw clearly who had the most say in this family, so he simply asked Song Mingyuan directly.

"You ask me?" Song Mingyuan looked at his honest and honest look and said without hesitation: "I have only one solution, and that is to kill them all."

Wu Da: "..."

He hesitated for a moment: "Otherwise, I'd better send them to the government, right? Maybe they can be exchanged for something."

"Exchange money?"

"Yes, in exchange for money." Wu Da explained: "Black Tiger Village is an evil party and has always been a headache for the government. If you catch them, you will be rewarded with silver. If each person is worth five taels of silver, they will also be credited."

"Okay, seven for me and three for you."

It doesn't matter if you have merit or not, as long as you have money.

Song Mingyuan handed the bandit into Wu Da's hands. Before he could walk back, he saw Mrs. Lu's pale face.

Her voice was trembling: "Yuan Yuan, Ning Ning is missing... Ning Ning is missing!"