Chapter 6 Black Wind Village, Nine Masters
In front of him were a dozen desperadoes armed with rusty blades.
Most of them are just ordinary people with a little courage and a little strength.
Even, based on the nervousness in the eyes of these dozen or so desperadoes.
Luo Changfeng could easily tell that these people should have just joined.
Only the man was dressed in black and wore a black scarf.
Holding a brand new steel knife, his face was full of anger.
Although the figure looks a little thin, the leader exudes the smell of blood.
He is an existence that has entered the world of spiritual practice.
However, its strength seems to be limited to the early stage of skin refining.
There are not to mention a dozen or so existences like this.
Even fifty, sixty, or even hundreds.
Luo Changfeng was able to kill him and leave safely.
"You old man, what are you thinking about?"
"Didn't you hear what I said?"
Qingshi Town is located on a seemingly chaotic and barren street far away from the Luo family.
The leader among a dozen desperadoes.
Seeing Luo Changfeng just standing silently, silent and not answering his own questions.
Suddenly, he became a little angry.
If this were in peaceful times, that would be all.
But now, it’s a troubled time!
In troubled times, human life is even cheaper than grass.
If he hadn't looked at the old man in front of him, his family should have a lot of money.
He had already taken action and killed the old man with one knife.
"Brothers, do it."
"If you don't show this old guy some color, he really won't take us seriously."
The leader of the desperadoes dressed in black waved the brand new steel knife in his hand.
Commanding the desperadoes around him.
The dozen or so desperadoes looked at each other.
Then, holding a rusty sharp blade, he rushed towards Luo Changfeng in front of him.
"Oh, do these people really think of me as an ordinary old man?"
Luo Changfeng looked at the desperadoes in front of him.
His expression gradually became more and more cold.
However, for these desperadoes rushing towards him.
Luo Changfeng had no intention of taking action himself.
When leaving the Luo family land, he vaguely felt that there seemed to be many skin refining realm beings following him.
With the appearance of these desperadoes.
The presence of those Skin Refining Realm monks became more and more obvious.
After these desperadoes rushed towards him.
Those monks in the Skin Refining Realm even gradually appeared in every corner of the surroundings, infinitely close to their position.
With Luo Changfeng as the center, an airtight protective circle was formed.
"Those little guys in the Luo family are interested."
Luo Changfeng took one last look at the desperadoes.
He turned around silently.
The sound of weapons colliding with each other gradually sounded.
As the smell of blood gradually filled the air, it gradually spread.
This battle also ended.
"Ancestor Changfeng, those bandits without any strength have all died."
"The bandit in the early stage of skin refining has been captured alive."
"How should we deal with this person?"
A young servant leader wearing gray clothes, whose strength was probably at the level of perfect skin refining.
At this time, Zheng was slightly lowering his head and cupping his hands.
He asked Luo Changfeng with a rather respectful expression.
"Do you know where that group of people came from?"
Luo Changfeng put his hands behind his back and looked ahead silently.
"This group of bandits seems to have come from the Black Wind Village in a hill outside Qingshi Town."
"Black Wind Village?" Luo Changfeng narrowed his eyes slightly.
After that, some information about the Black Wind Village emerged in his mind.
Black Wind Village was established about half a year ago.
The base camp seems to be in an uninhabited hill outside Qingshi Town.
The big boss in Black Wind Village is in the late stage of skin refining.
There are about five hundred people in Heifeng Village.
In terms of overall strength, he ranks tenth among the top ten mountain bandits and horse thieves outside Qingshi Town.
"Just kill him!"
"As for the Black Wind Village," Luo Changfeng thought for a while, and after a moment of silence, he whispered to the servant commander beside him: "Let's go search and see if we can find the base camp of the Black Wind Village."
"If we can find it, we'll kill it."
"If you can't find it"
"Let's put it aside for now. When we have time and free time, we can deal with this village later."
"Yes!" The young commander of the servant nodded heavily.
After that, he turned around and walked towards the bandit who was in the early stage of skin refining with a somewhat cold expression.
"You, you can't kill me."
"Do you know who I am?"
"I am the ninth master of the Black Wind Stronghold. If you kill me, my eldest brother"
The bandit Ninth Master saw the servant in front of him gradually approaching him.
So, he struggled wildly.
He even shouted out his identity directly.
It seems that he wants to exchange for his own life.
It's just a pity
Not to mention that this bandit is just a member of the Nine Masters in Black Wind Village.
Even if this guy is the boss of Black Wind Village.
In Qingshi Town, one still has to die in front of the Luo family, one of the four major families.
【Bang! ! ! 】
The dull sound of the round head falling to the ground suddenly sounded.
The big scar on the neck of Bandit Nine.
The bright red blood kept splattering out.
"Do you know who the old man you wanted to attack just now was?" The young commander of the servant slowly put away the brand-new steel knife in his hand.
Looking at the head that was still rolling on the ground with a somewhat calm expression, he whispered: "That is the ancestor of the Luo family, one of the four major families in Qingshi Town."
"Don't say that you are just a mere ninth master in Black Wind Village."
"Even if you are the leader of Black Wind Village, in front of that old man."
"You still can't escape death!!!"
After settling the matter.
The servants began to clean the scene quickly.
Until the servants took away all the bodies and threw them aside on the street.
The Luo family's servants gradually disappeared from Luo Changfeng's sight.
Hidden in every corner around.
"It's time to go back"
Luo Changfeng glanced at the hiding place of the servant commander who had just spoken to him.
Soon, he withdrew his gaze.
Silently walked towards the direction of the Luo family.
"My lord, my lord"
"Lend me some money, please lend me some money."
"As long as you are willing to lend me money, once I get my money back, I will definitely pay you back double, triple, or even five times!!!"
On the side of the street, Luo Changfeng had just walked a few steps.
A middle-aged man wearing shabby cloth, with a sallow face and skinny muscles, was driven out by thugs from a gambling shop.
He quickly crawled toward him, and tightly grasped Luo Changfeng's trousers with his somewhat dark hands.
"Is this guy the one who just sold his daughter?"
Luo Changfeng glanced at the middle-aged man at his feet with red eyes and a look of embarrassment on his face.
He looked again and saw that it seemed to be a very lively gambling shop among poor people.
Luo Changfeng sighed helplessly and said in a low voice: "This gambling house is really harmful to people."
