Confiscated and exiled?Phew, I emptied the warehouse first

Chapter 156 My woman is something you can imagine!
However, when the gangster fell off the donkey, the leg stabbed by Su Mo poked on the ground.

It hurt so much that he had goosebumps all over his body.

There was a pause, and Ding Yu had already rushed over with his men.

The officers raised their whips and struck him.

The barbs hooked into the flesh, and every time they were drawn, they brought up a trail of blood.

Several whip shadows fell almost at the same time, and the gangster's face instantly changed.

He closed his eyes and raised the big knife, and with an evil force, he swung it around him. The blade was so sharp that everyone had to temporarily avoid the sharp edge and retreat slightly.

This is the disadvantage of not having sharp tools.

If you don't want to get hurt, you can only avoid the edge temporarily.

If everyone had knives in their hands, the gangster in front of them would have been chopped into pieces when they stopped just now.

pity…

Before everyone could feel the regret, a figure stepped forward instead of retreating.

Although the movements are fast, there is a sense of sluggishness in the movements.

This man lowered his head and bowed, barely avoiding the sword that was swung at him.

He doesn't stop.

He quickly stabbed the dagger in his hand into the gangster's heart accurately and accurately.

The gangster felt that the organs in his chest were punctured and his heart seemed to be broken.

Blood flowed out from the dagger in his heart.

The dagger is very delicate, the handle is inlaid with sparkling fine diamonds.

Yan Yi raised his head, and his handsome and angry face widened in the gangster's eyes.

"You deserve to die!" Yan Yi's tender white face showed judgment. He was like Yama coming out of hell, pronouncing the gangster's death date.

Before this, no one would have thought that a person with a fair face and a scholarly appearance would act simply, decisively, and even with a ruthlessness that made everyone happy.

The pain permeated the gangster's limbs and bones.

When had he been injured like this?

Not to mention several whip wounds, there was even a hole in his heart.

He can clearly feel the passing of life.

"Even if I die, I will hold you back!" The gangster said this almost through his teeth.

He raised the sword upright and stabbed hard.

Yan Yi did not dodge or dodge, his muscular arms gathering strength.

The hand holding the handle of the knife turned clockwise with force, and the gangster's heart felt clearly broken at the tip of the knife.

Blood spurted out from the corner of the gangster's mouth, and his breath suddenly became weak.

The big knife in his hand was as heavy as a thousand pounds, and the gangster couldn't lift it at all.

With a "clang" sound, the big knife fell to the ground.

Yan Yi kicked the gangster, and the gangster's body fell backward, his legs twitched twice, and then he was like a pile of mud, no longer alive.

At the same time, Yan Yi used the support point when kicking the gangster to pull out the dagger inserted in the heart from the gangster's body.

"Now, you can go to Fengliu!" Yan Yi said coldly, and took a step back.

I added in my heart: "My woman is something you can imagine!"

Yan Yi just felt that he was very annoyed when those people sprayed shit at Su Mo.

He himself couldn't understand this feeling, but he just wanted to protect Su Mo.

really want.

Although Su Mo was fat, her thighs were almost as thick as his waist, and she didn't have the temperament of a famous lady at all.

Logically speaking, such a woman would never catch Yan Yi's eyes.

However, after Yan Yi finished killing the people, his eyes searched for Su Mo. She was rushing towards another gangster who had slandered her.

Yan Yi raised the corners of his lips: Look, how cute he looks when he is punished by his vengeance.

At the same time, Su Mo had also released the pressure of the Wind Bird.

It sounds very slow, but in fact it only happened in an instant. When the bandit leader arrived with everyone on a donkey, the first bandit who made rude remarks to Su Mo had been killed by Yan Yi.

Anger burned in the heart of the bandit leader.I have been playing with hawks all year round, but today I was pecked in the eye by a bird.

They are used to running rampant and are willing to look at people with fearful eyes and begging for mercy, which gives them a morbid sense of satisfaction.

Although bandits have a bad reputation, their lives are quite comfortable.

There was money to spend, women to play around with, big bowls of wine to drink, big mouthfuls of meat to eat, who would see them bowing and taking a detour when they went out?

When I'm in a good mood, I can hunt some refugees for entertainment. It feels so good.

Ever since they became famous in this area, there have been fewer and fewer people around.

When some people have to pass by here, they will also offer women and a lot of money to buy them peace.

The few women who were kidnapped not long ago were all played to death. The brothers had not eaten meat for a few days and could not bear the loneliness. Today they expanded the scope and came out to try their luck.

As a result, I was lucky and met a team of refugees.

This group of people are also cowards. They don't care about the elderly, wives, and children. The men only care about themselves and their wives and escape.

Not counting the little boy who was saved by Su Mo, nine people had died under their swords just now.

The refugees did not even dare to resist and struggle, they only knew how to escape.

The bandit leaders despised this kind of soft bones, and it was pointless to chop them down.

But he likes to see these people crying out loud in fear.

I haven't been this happy for a while.

So those people in front of them were almost done playing to death, so they caught up with the fleeing refugees and wanted to catch them back to work as coolies.

I don’t know what day it is, but my luck is so good that the bandit leader himself can’t believe it.

We actually encountered an exile team.

There were quite a few people there, about seventy in total, but they were almost non-existent.

There were actually three bullock carts in the exile team.

There were a lot of things piled on the car, and there were many packages. It looked like there were a lot of good things.

Generally, it is best to deal with this kind of team. The official will talk softly to them, give them some money, leave valuable things in the car, and throw a few exiled women out, and the gangsters will let the exiled team pass.

I just didn't expect that this exile team was different from other teams they encountered.

The officials didn't know what kind of stimulation they received, and they all wanted to be heroes.

How dare you shout at them.

I also want to compare notes with them.

Really looking for death!
In recent years, almost none of their brothers have been injured, and death is even more non-existent.

The bandit leader never dreamed that in the blink of an eye today, he would have a brother here.

In the end it was my own carelessness.

They shouldn't stop teasing them and just come up and kill them and rob them. Everything in the exile team still belongs to them.

Really...

My aunt can bear it, my uncle can't!

If he doesn't avenge his brother, where will his prestige as a bandit leader be in the future!
"Brothers, kill me and avenge Amao!"

Apparently, the dead gangster's name was Amao.

The gangsters followed the leader's rhythm and shouted:

"kill!"

"kill!"

"kill!"

"Revenge for Amao!"

"Come on!"

The gangsters' momentum increased sharply.

If this situation continues, the officials will not be able to hold on for more than a few rounds.

but…

At the critical moment, the donkeys under the gangsters suddenly stopped.

(End of this chapter)