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Chapter Thirty-Seven Angry

The two young men supported the old man and saw the cavalry commander rushing over, they were all dying.

"Fight with him!"

There is never a lack of blood in the poor mountains and rivers.

A young man roared angrily, turned around and waved the wooden stick in his hand, and smashed it at the cavalry commander like a moth to the flame.

"act recklessly!"

A cold light flashed in the cavalry commander's eyes, and the weapon in his hand slashed straight down, cutting off the young man's wooden stick.

"Puff!"

The long sword castrated and directly split the young man's head.

"Plop!"

The cavalry commander pulled out the weapon in his hand, and the young man's body fell to the ground, and blood mixed with white brain matter slowly flowed out.

The cavalry commander did not have any mercy and rode his horse on the young man's body and killed the old man again.

"Ah, beast!"

Seeing this scene, the old man knew that he could not escape his life, so he stopped and looked at the cavalry commander with vicious eyes.

"You dare to tease me, die!"

However, the eyes could not kill anyone after all. The cavalry commander yelled and the weapon slashed over again.

Seeing that the old man was about to be killed with one knife, another young man who was holding the old man rushed up regardless of his own life.

"If you want to kill my grandfather, just step over my body!"

Although he knew that he would die, the young man rushed up without hesitation, his eyes full of determination.

"Buzz!"

The sword slashed at the young man with an unrivalled aura.

"No!"

Seeing that his grandson was about to turn into a dead soul, the old man couldn't help but look angry, but found that he could not do anything.

At the same time, several other cavalry rushed over and began to massacre the rest of the villagers.

"Thirt!"

Burning, just as the old man was about to despair, he suddenly heard a sharp sound of breaking through the air.

"clang!"

The sound of breaking through the air was too strong, and the cavalry commander had already discovered it, and suddenly felt that the dead souls were rising.

Because he knew that someone attacked him with hidden weapons.

The cavalry commander reacted quickly. When he was in a hurry, he finally took back his sword and blocked the hidden weapon that was attacking.

However, the power on the hidden weapon is too great.

The body of the cavalry commander was actually hit to the ground with the powerful impact force.

"Who dares to kill someone!"

Just when the cavalry of the Heisha Gang had not yet come back to their senses from the horror, they suddenly heard a loud shout.

At this moment, everyone couldn't help but look at the direction where the voice came.

A black and white figure went from far to near, and was even faster than a war horse, which made everyone stunned.

Everyone watched intently and found that it was a young man in white riding on a black donkey and rushing towards this Fangxi.

"Clang!"

The young man in white had already pulled out the sword behind him before he ran over.

I saw a black light flashing and the Zhanlu sword, which had not been moved for a long time, began to tremble at this moment.

Yes, the person who came was Huan Chang.

Since Huan Chang learned that because of his own reasons, many villages were slaughtered by the Heisha Gang, he immediately became angry.

He ignored Yang Feng's dissuasion and insisted on coming to find trouble for Heisha Gang.

Yang Feng had no choice but to follow Huan Chang and prepare to help him.

From another perspective, the two leaders of the Heisha Gang have really succeeded, and Huan Chang was also angry.

However, although Huan Chang was angry, he knew the difference between him and the Heisha Gang, so he did not directly kill the Heisha Gang's nest.

Outside, Yang Feng's connections are much higher than Huan Chang's.

He soon found out that a team of Black Sha Gang bandits were rushing towards the village in front of him.

Huan Chang came quickly without thinking about it, riding the black donkey.

Fortunately, the black donkey was extremely fast, which made Huan Chang arrive in this small mountain village at the critical moment.

Even so, several villagers have fallen into a pool of blood.

At this time, Huan Chang was so angry that he was extremely angry. He didn't expect that he was still one step late after all.

"If I catch up with these bastards in advance, the villagers would not die because of me."

Blood appeared in Huan Chang's eyes.

Zhan Lu's sword seemed to feel his murderous intent, and the sword body also trembled.

Although the Zhanlu sword is a sword of benevolence and righteousness.

However, killing the cruel and bloodthirsty person is the greatest kindness and righteousness. It is precisely because Zhan Lu Baojian felt this situation that he would make some changes.

"kill!"

Huan Chang rode a black donkey at a very fast speed. As soon as the cavalry commander got up from the ground, he saw Huan Chang coming to him and was shocked.

"Are you Huan Chang?"

However, Huan Chang ignored this person.

A black light flashed, and the cavalry commander who had already entered the category of warriors had not yet had time to react, and his huge head immediately flew into the sky.

After killing one person, Huan Chang's anger did not stop. The Zhanlu sword in his hand emitted a stronger black light.

"kill!"

Huan Chang roared angrily, gently pressed his left hand on the black donkey's back, and his whole body immediately soared into the air.

"Puff!"

The black light of Zhanlu's sword flashed and immediately pierced into a heart.

"He is Huan Chang, everyone should take hostages!"

These Black Sha Gang bandits naturally knew Huan Chang's name and knew that this person was a master of the family level.

They knew that they were not Huan Chang's opponents at all. In addition to being shocked, they quickly came up with a way to take hostages.

At the moment of life and death, the bandits of the Black Sha Gang also burst out with amazing potential, and five people quickly took hostages.

The other three people also rode their horses and went to chase the other villagers.

In their opinion, since Huan Chang was willing to stand out for the villagers, he naturally would not watch and kill the villagers himself.

It was precisely because of this that the bandits hijacked the villagers and wanted to survive from the dead.

Not long after, the other three bandits also kidnapped a villager, and several of them looked at Huan Chang with vigilance.

A bandit showed a crazy look on his face.

He threatened to Huan Chang: "Don't do anything randomly, otherwise these villagers will be buried with us."

The villagers who were hijacked by bandits all showed a look of fear in their eyes. Their eyes looked at Huan Chang, with both begging and expectation.

The other villagers avoided the bandits far away and looked at the situation in front of them in a little shocked and suspicious manner.

Huan Chang's face was indifferent, and he slowly walked forward with the black Zhanlu sword.

Even though Zhan Lu's sword killed two people in a row, the sword body was still black and shiny, without any trace of blood.

"Don't come over, or I'll kill him!"

One of the bandits saw Huan Chang walking towards him, and their eyes were filled with fear.

He put the weapon on the hostage's neck and shouted at Huan Chang with some erotic sternness.

Huan Chang's pace of progress finally stopped slowly.

Looking at the somewhat frightened bandits and villagers, Huan Chang put Zhanlu sword into the scabbard and then took out a brush from his arms.
Chapter completed!
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