MTL - Back Off, Let Me Come-Chapter 89 0: Bandits' Nest (Part 1)【Ask for Monthly Pass】

  Chapter 89 089: Bandit Nest (Part 1)【Ask for a monthly ticket】

  Xue Liang's sword flashed, and Gulu's head fell to the ground.

  The blood column sprayed from the big wound in the bowl splashed three or four feet away.

  Shen Tang shook off the blood stained on the blade, and looked coldly at the body that had lost its head and fell to the ground. Thick and hot blood soaked the corner of his clothes, covering the entire instep of his right foot. The touch at that moment was like countless tiny reptiles wriggling and moving on it, but her expression did not change.

  I saw her brows and eyes were cold, she lightly parted her red lips, and said indifferently: "There are so many things to say about death, do you really think I dare not kill?"

  Zhai Le: "..."

  He knew that Brother Shen was strong in action and decisive, but he didn't expect that Brother Shen's actions would catch people off guard.

  Seeing Gulu rolling to his feet, with eyelids still trembling, and his expression frozen in astonishment, Zhai Le sighed and kicked the head back. Let the head be buried together with the body, and it will be safe in the ground, and the whole body will be the last dignity.

  As for whether they will be dug out—

  He can't guarantee this either.

  He just buried it.

   "Brother Shen, next time you want to chop, say hello first."

  Shen Tang said: "How do you say hello?"

  Zhai Le pointed at a few terrified gangsters: "Prepare them. You don't smell any urine?"

   Yes, the timid have been scared to pee.

  The position of the crotch was obviously wet by liquid.

  Shen Tang: "..."

   Smell is smell, it is really smelly and dirty.

  She took a half step forward with her sword, and the gangsters were so frightened that they almost flew out of their wits. He was still busy begging for mercy, vowing to be loyal to Shen Tang, and only begged to spare their lives.

  Shen Tang twitched the corners of his mouth, revealing a hint of sarcasm.

   Presumably when they were domineering, bullying merchants, and forcing people to ruin their families, they never thought that they would end up like this.

  Shen Tang's eyes swept over the gangsters.

  Did not make the second sword for a long while.

   Just when the gangsters rejoiced that they were about to be safe, Shen Tang raised his sword and killed the two of them again, leaving behind two unrepentant heads. The gangsters saw the face of the person who was killed, and trembled all over—there was no one else, and those who died were the "confidantes and right-hand men" of the former boss.

  The authority is second only to the boss Ma Zi.

   It was even sent by the second leader of the bandit.

  The two pretended to beg for mercy, but in fact they were hiding their murderous intentions, planning to launch a sudden attack when Shen Tang relaxed his vigilance—the second master asked them to protect his younger brother, but his younger brother was killed by a strange ranger, and their fate was death anyway!

  Since this is the case, it is better to pull a back before death.

  Zhai Le was not surprised, smiled and clapped his hands, and boasted commercially: "Brother Shen has sharp eyesight, this kind of hidden danger cannot be left behind!"

  Shen Tang: "..."

She just killed the two least pleasing and most dangerous gangsters first, and cleaned up the rest of the gangsters together, but she didn't say that they would save their lives... However, Zhai Xiaofang praised her so much, if Shen Tang didn't keep any of them, she would always I feel embarrassed.

  Shen Tang thought for a while and retracted the sword.

   Seeing this, the other gangsters hurriedly kowtowed to show their loyalty.

  Shen Tang looked unhappy: "You dug a hole and buried the body."

  The gangsters looked at each other in blank dismay, but they still did as they did.

   Afraid that they were too late, the sword greeted their necks—the three spurting blood pillars just now would definitely become a lingering nightmare for them all their lives!

   It’s just that there are no digging tools, so they can only grit their teeth and dig with their own hands. After digging for a while, the ten fingers were black and the fingertips were painful, but no one dared to call out the pain and stop. Zhai Le on the side looked at it, and stepped forward with a sigh: "You guys give way."

  Dig in this way, even if you dig by hand, you won't be able to dig a hole.

  Shen Tang hugged the sword to watch his next move.

  The gangsters stepped aside, only to see the black-colored courage of the black-clothed boy's waist radiate slightly, and a long knife melted out of thin air in his hand. Accumulate power, condense martial energy on the blade, the momentum is rising steadily, the black light becomes more and more intense, and finally condenses into a nearly substantial thick fog.

  He let out a loud shout from his throat, and the long knife that had accumulated enough strength swung an ink-colored blade at the ground. There was a loud bang, and the ground under his feet felt a slight tremor. Flying sand splashed, thick smoke billowed, and air waves swept sand, gravel and mud into his face.

  Shen Tang could only raise his hands to cover his face with his arms.

  When the smoke dissipated, a large pit suddenly appeared on the ground. Let alone three corpses, three more would be more than enough.

   And Zhai Le didn't even sweat a little.

   Waved at the gangster: "The body is buried."

  Looking at the silly **** again: "..."

  They don’t talk about thinking now, their thick thighs are limp to grass, and they can’t stand up. They can’t help but wonder about life—they, why did they think that these two people are bad faces? ? ?

  Who's little boy can cut off the heads of three people without changing his face? The narrow and delicate long sword is still used. Look at the ghost-headed knives used by the executioners to chop off people's heads. Which one is not broad and long, sharp and light?

  Using such a sword that takes pains to cut meat to chop off a person's head, the process is extremely smooth, without encountering any obstacles-this shows that not only the sword is sharp, but the man's strength is also quite terrifying!

  This black-clothed boy who made a big hole with a disagreement was even more terrifying, and they even chased him down more than once...

   A gangster couldn't help touching his neck.

   I am glad that I survived the catastrophe, and I am blessed with great fortune!

  After the pit is dug, it will be much more convenient to bury the corpse.

   Throw the corpse in, and bury the soft soil back.

   It was done in less than a quarter of an hour.

   Throughout the whole process, Shen Tang was holding the sword, standing on the spot with his eyes closed and thinking, at first glance he thought she was falling asleep standing up.

   "Lang, Mr. Lang...buy, bury..."

   The gangster chose a representative to answer the call.

  The pit was buried, and their hearts fell temporarily.

  Shen Tang opened his eyes suddenly.

   "Where is the bandit den? Does anyone know?"

   "I-I-I-know!"

   Some gangsters were eager to "show meritorious service" and were particularly active.

   "Okay, it's you!"

  Shen Tang raised his eyebrows, motioning for him to lead the way, and the other gangsters followed.

   The gangsters are also beating their hearts at this time.

   This is going to take them to the bandit den.

   I was afraid that I would become cannon fodder for Shen Tang and the others to single out the bandit nest, but I dared not refuse. Follow along, die later, but protest not to go, hehe - the corpse of their leader is still warm - the head flew off the spot, and the corpse was separated.

  Everyone had a bitter face, full of remorse.

  How did they provoke two black evil stars?

  Shen Tang got on his horse, with an indifferent expression: "You don't need to go on stage, it's useless if you go on stage, just watch from the sidelines. Just one thing - anyone who dares to escape, I will treat them like bandits. Drive!"

  Moto seemed to know where he was going, he was very excited, and his steps were much more cheerful than before.

  Zhai Le naturally followed on horseback.

  Sibao County is seriously infested with banditry. They usually live in the deep mountains. However, as the various places in Sibao County were too busy to take care of themselves, and the county guards did not make up their minds to clean up, they became more and more daring.

  Bolder, appetite also grows.

   |ω｀) This chapter is a guarantee for the previous cold and tonsil inflammation.

   After the update, it will be a normal update or a normal addition.

  (end of this chapter)