Chapter 48
But after thinking about it, I can't be so impulsive. If other bandits are attracted, it will be difficult to deal with it.

He calmly climbed up from the courtyard wall, slowly climbed up to the big willow tree at the base of the wall, slid down along the willow tree, and walked lightly towards the thatched hut beside him. The side is darker, but the bandits are closer.

Wu Feng hid in the dark side of the thatched hut, squatted down slowly, stretched out his hand and groped the ground a few times, just in time to touch a stone the size of an egg, and held it tightly in his hand.

"Okay... okay... good man... please forgive me..." The middle-aged man hugged the bandit's ankle, begging bitterly.

"Okay! I think you fucking want money but not life. I'll make it right for you. Don't be so damn wronged when you go to Lord Yan!" The bandit sneered, and the machete in his hand was about to fall. Coming down, just at this time, the bandit could only hear a whistling sound, and a heavy object rushed towards him with a gust of wind. It hit his face.

"Ah!" After a scream, the big knife in the bandit's hand fell to the ground, and he tightly covered his eyes with one hand. Blood flowed from his fingers, and he rolled on the ground in pain.

This scream alarmed the other two bandits at the same time. They clenched the swords in their hands in fear and kept looking around.

"Who is it? There's something fucking coming out!" one of the bandits said in a trembling voice.

After a long time, no one stood up, not even making a sound.

Just when the two bandits were at a loss, another stone the size of a goose egg flew out of the darkness, hitting the face of the bandit who spoke just now.

This time, the bandit didn't even have time to scream, he just groaned and fell to the ground, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.

The last bandit glanced at the two companions who fell beside him in horror. He couldn't accept the sudden change. After shaking the big knife in his hand twice, it fell to the ground with a "clang" His legs trembled so much that he almost peed in his pants.

Wu Feng saw the bandit frightened like this in the dark, and couldn't help covering his mouth with his hands and laughing. This laughter was nothing to others, but for this bandit who was in extreme panic , It's tantamount to the grinning evil ghost, a thunderbolt from the blue sky, this is also the result of too many bad things he has done, and he already has too much guilt in his heart.

"Ghost... ghost..." The bandit was so frightened that he peed his pants at this moment, turned around and wanted to run, but his legs couldn't control him anymore. Shaking non-stop like sifting chaff.

Wu Feng didn't expect this bandit to be so timid. Just now he looked fierce, but now he is worse than a stray dog.

He chuckled again, seeing that the time was right and these people had no power to fight back, so he walked out of the dark place quickly and walked straight to the bandit who was frightened just now, the bandit heard footsteps Just as he was about to turn his head to take a look, a big hand reached out to the back of his neck and chopped it off heavily. The bandit's head sank suddenly, and he passed out immediately.

(End of this chapter)

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