At the end of August, Bashanhu took hundreds of people to Lin County. The Leopard May 1st gang among the bandits in Shaanxi were attacking Lin County. Bashanhu was going to shake the flag and respond and join forces to break the city.

In just half a month, Bashanhu came back, driving a group of animals, pulling back dozens of trucks of food, and dozens of women who were tortured to death.

Huangcongshan is like the New Year, and nearly a thousand people cheered and transported food, slaughtered pigs and sheep.

Qin Chuan's injuries were almost healed. A few days ago, he went to the top of the mountain to practice swords. In addition to more than thirty old bandits, his predecessor also had a strong martial arts.

Now, he is squatting in the ground nest, drawing a Ming Dynasty map of China on the yellow mud.

His men gathered at the door of the ground nest, staring at the crowd of people slaughtering pigs and sheep.

I don’t know if those bitches will share some wine and meat with them, even a little bit.

When women's crying sounded everywhere on Huangcong Mountain, Qin Chuan frowned and couldn't help but climb out of the ground.

Turning around the corner, he saw a scene that he would never forget.

Dozens of naked bandits surrounded several women pressed to the ground...

The crazy lewd smile and heart-wrenching crying together seemed particularly harsh.

Those women were full of thick hands and feet. At first glance, they were poor families in the countryside. Some were like a pool of mud and there was no movement, some were crying heart-wrenchingly, and some were covered in blood. They seemed to bite their tongues and commit suicide, but they could not die at all.

There was a look of empty eyes like a dead fish, looking at Qin Chuan expressionlessly.

Qin Chuan's heart was blocked by something invisible, and his indescribable discomfort and his passionate blood rushed to his forehead, making his brain buzzing with anger.

Behind him, the sound of swallowing suddenly sounded.

Qin Chuan turned around, glanced coldly, and said, "In the rule of Jiuji Mountain, there is one thing that cannot be killed indiscriminately or raped. You shouldn't forget it, right?"

"How can I remember it all." The man who swallowed his saliva laughed a few times.

Qin Chuan knew that the prestige accumulated by the master was no longer as good as before. If Luo Daniu had not been present, the man's answer would have been another matter.

He looked at the people in a serious manner and said, "Please bear it first. In a while, I will take you to live a life of wine, meat and women."

"As long as you can follow the boss, even if you don't have any wine or women, your brothers will be wholehearted and regretless." The half-baby, who was like a thin monkey, slapped her thin breasts with an old aura.

"What fucking nonsense are you talking about?" Luo Daniu slapped him in the head, "Our boss will definitely make a comeback. By then, there will be many women with wine and meat."

"Yes, there are many things."

The old bandits in Jiuji Mountain shouted happily.

"Hahaha, you guys are just crooked, want to make a comeback?"

Not far away, a burly man with a strong and aggressive face was tying his trousers and laughing unscrupulously.

Qin Chuan frowned.

The man was named Hu Sankui, who was a small leader under Bashanhu. The one who came to establish his authority was his man. He was beaten to pieces by Luo Daniu. Since then, Hu Sankui has been provoking trouble every few days and wants to get back the situation.

Seeing Qin Chuan coming, Hu Sankui grabbed a woman's hair, lifted the woman up, and sarcastically said to Qin Chuan: "You want a woman, right? There are so many in the village. If you have the ability, come and get it."

As he said that, Hu Sankui pulled out a large ring knife and pressed it against the woman's neck.

The woman who was tortured to death cried tremblingly, her originally empty eyes full of begging for survival.

"Hahaha, Kui Ye, those cowards are afraid they don't have the courage to come and get it."

A group of Huangcong bandits wearing their trousers came over and laughed unscrupulously.

Luo Daniu and others were already furious. If Qin Chuan had not ordered them not to cause trouble again, they would have killed them long ago.

Hu Sankui sneered disdainfully: "The woman grandpa snatched is only for the courageous brothers to enjoy. You waste, you are not qualified."

Before he finished speaking, he wiped the big ring knife in his hand, and the woman knelt on the ground with her neck covering her neck, and scarlet blood rushed out from her fingers.

"I'll fuck your grandma."

Luo Daniu's blue veins swelled up, and he drew his sword and rushed towards Hu Sankui.

The other old bandits in Jiuji Mountain also rushed over.

Hu Sankui put his sword across, and dozens of Huangcong bandits behind him also showed off their weapons and set up formations.

"Come back to me!"

Qin Chuan grabbed Luo Daniu.

"The boss, the bitch who has been raised has stepped on us..."

"He is stepping on me, the boss. If he wants to stand out, it should be me. When will it be your turn?"

"The boss..."

"Get back to me!"

Seeing Qin Chuan's imposing aura and murderous aura in his eyes, Luo Daniu and others hesitated for a moment, but finally he walked back unwillingly.

"Hahahaha, it's really a bunch of waste."

Hu Sankui burst into laughter unscrupulously.

Qin Chuan didn't say anything, but just took a long knife from Luo Daniu's hand and said coldly: "We'll pick up Liangzi now. Who dares to interfere? I'm the first to chop him up."

"Yoho, it's a bit interesting."

Hu Sankui suddenly became interested and licked his lips: "Grandpa will fulfill your wish and take this trick. Just don't cry and call my parents to beg for mercy later."

Qin Chuan tightened the hilt of the knife in his hand and felt the familiar feeling.

This is a famous Miao knife in later generations. It is three feet and seven inches long, with a handle of about one foot. The blade is covered with gaps of all sizes and is sharpened.

Qin Chuan knew that if he was afraid this time, he would be swallowed up by Huang Congshan's life in a few days.

These days, those who are still walking in the world are either reincarnated hungry ghosts or life-seeking ghosts.

He didn't want to be a starving ghost, so he could only be the evil ghost who killed people without blinking.

Thinking of this, Qin Chuan took a deep breath, lowered his hand and walked towards Hu Sankui step by step.

Luo Daniu and others took a few steps back, made way for the space, and looked at Qin Chuan excitedly.

The master of the army had a well-known name, called Yidao. Anyone who faced him died in the sword he passed by was the one he missed.

But since he was seriously injured, the boss has become a different person. Even Luo Daniu began to worry whether he would not be able to get up from now on.

Now, he seems to have the fierce murderous aura he used to be.

The people in Huangcongshan had never heard of Yidao. At this moment, they were laughing and waiting to watch the fun. They only knew that Kuiye was Huangcongshan's top five. He was so powerful that he was dancing with a big ring of swords.

The waste who hid in the ground nest all day long was just here to die.

Seeing Qin Chuan approaching, Hu Sankui put a big ring knife on his shoulder and sneered, "You knelt down now and begged grandpa."

Qin Chuan said lightly: "I beg your mother to have a sleep with me, do you agree?"

"You are fucking looking for death!"

Hu Sankui was furious, raised his big ring sword and rushed towards Qin Chuan.

Qin Chuan narrowed his eyes slightly. When the shaking sword hit him, he suddenly took a big step in a slanted position. The long sword that was originally dragged on the ground suddenly slid up.

The two of them passed by, a large ring knife and half of their arms fell to the ground. Hu Sankui covered his neck with his only remaining hand, and a strange crack sound came from his throat, and blood rushed out from his fingers like an arrow.

Qin Chuan was still holding the long knife and took several deep breaths.

The high power of this body has long been firmly imprinted in the muscles and nervous system. He can exert his original force based on his muscle memory by just holding a knife in his hand.

However, he did not possess the psychological qualities of the former bandit leader who killed without blinking.

The anger disappeared with the knife, and replaced by fear and numb scalp.

He killed someone.

This is something he never dared to think about in later generations.

But, besides being afraid, he was still a little excited.

"The boss."

Luo Daniu quickly came over, his face full of excitement, but he didn't say much.

Others also surrounded them and called "Big Master" as before.

Hu Sankui's dozens of subordinates showed off their weapons and surrounded him.

"Go and report to Master Hu, Kui was killed by the bitch who was raised by Jiujishan."

Luo Daniu pulled out his long sword clang: "Hahaha, brothers, copy the blade and accompany the boss to kill him in the dark!"

"Kill the fuck."

A group of old bandits in Jiuji Mountain who had been holding back for a long time whistling with strange sounds of swords.
Chapter completed!