How come I'm invincible?

Chapter 77 A dashing young man in fine clothes and riding a spirited horse, who doesn't know the Silver Cudgel King of Yong'an?

"Sir, is it just the four of us?"

At the village entrance, the young man leading the way pointed to his face, bewildered, and asked in confusion.

"Hmm, scared?" Lin Fan raised an eyebrow.

The young man swallowed hard. "I'm not afraid, but I don't want the adults to die."

He had expected that a large number of constables would be waiting at the village entrance.

But what I saw when I looked around...

Just the four of them.

Going to Shilong Mountain like this is no different from sending yourself to your death.

Ning Yu suggested, "Chief Lin, I think he's right. Why don't we wait until everyone arrives? The bandits are extremely vicious, and I'm afraid the four of us won't be able to deal with them."

She really wanted to wipe out the bandits.

I also believe in Lin Bantou's abilities.

However, it was ultimately unrealistic for four people to openly and legitimately go to suppress bandits.

The more dangerous the situation, the calmer you need to be.

Li Dianshi echoed, "Chief Lin, better safe than sorry."

For him, whether the bandit suppression could be successful or not was not important. What was important was that Ning Yu absolutely could not be harmed. He really did not expect that this young girl was a pragmatist. Not only was she not afraid when she heard about the bandit suppression, but she also got excited.

Indeed, the only reason they could have such drive was because they had a powerful backer.

"Li Dianshi, why are you even afraid of me?" Lin Fan asked, puzzled.

Li Dianshi was about to lose his composure.

He wanted to say, "My dear Lin, I know you're fierce, but fierce as you are, I just want to play it safe right now, not seek excitement."

"Gentlemen, we can wait, but can those women who have been kidnapped by bandits wait? If they are ruined by the bandits, what good will it do even if we wipe out the bandits?"

"Can they just pretend nothing happened?"

"If you're afraid, stay where you are and wait for the main force. I... am not afraid."

After saying that, Lin Fan stared ahead and made as if to leave.

The young and strong villagers never expected that their foreman would be so considerate of them. They patted their chests and said, "If the adults aren't afraid, how could I be? I'll go with you."

"Let's go." Lin Fan reached out and lifted the strong man onto the horse, placing him in front of him. "Give directions, let's go."

"drive!"

The horse neighed and galloped away.

Ning Yu spurred his horse and followed without hesitation.

"This, this..." Li Dianshi sighed helplessly, having already cursed the bandits to the bone. "A bunch of beasts! Why did they have to rob me now? Couldn't they have waited until I left Yong'an?"
They're a bunch of beasts.

Thinking of Lin Fan's terrifying strength, she comforted herself, thinking that there shouldn't be any major problems.

Despite the bumpy ride, Qingzhuang felt as if the two arms passing under his armpits were made of iron, strong and powerful. A domineering sense of security washed over him, and his panicked heart was calm. All he felt was the determination to rescue the villagers under the leadership of this adult.

After a long while, we arrived at Shilong Mountain.

The mountains are extremely high, the roads are rugged, and the forests are dense with tall grass. If a criminal were hiding in the mountains, it would be very difficult to find him.

Lin Fan dismounted and looked back at them. "Don't rush up. Keep your distance from me and follow behind me. There will be many traps and dangers on this road. Let me clear them all out before you follow me."

"action."

Be meticulous in your work.

Work quickly.

Lin Fan gripped the iron rod and strode forward, heading up the mountain.

The young man stared blankly at the departing figure, stunned. He had never seen a constable so willing to risk his life for the people. His previous stereotypical impression of constables gradually faded away.

If an adult encounters misfortune.

He won't run away either.

They will inevitably go through life and death with their elders.

Ning Yu wanted to follow, but Li Dianshi stopped her. "Dianshi Ning, don't be in a hurry. Let him go first. You've just taken office in Yong'an, and there are some things you haven't investigated clearly yet. But after this incident, I think you'll understand."

He lived in the shadow of Lin Fan's terrifying strength.

We're almost there.

But then his mischievous side kicked in, and he decided to make sure that Ning Dianshi lived in Lin Fan's shadow.

Of course, this Ning Dianshi in front of him is good-looking and has everything he could want. If he wants to ride on Lin Fan's head and do whatever he wants during the day, then at night he will have to endure being ridden by someone that ordinary people cannot bear.

Hey... I can almost picture it.

Li Dianshi couldn't help but laugh out loud.

"Li Dian Shi, what are you laughing at?"

"It's nothing, I just find it funny to think about the scene of those bandits begging for mercy later."

at this time.

Lin Fan's eyes flashed like lightning as he quickly scanned the surroundings. The trees here were too lush, and there were many weeds around. This was the obvious path up the mountain, but no one knew whether the bandits had any secret passages or shortcuts.

Didn't go far.

There was a crash.

Stepped into a trap.

A large net suddenly contracted beneath his feet, enveloping Lin Fan and hoisting him up.

scoff!

Lin Fan tore the large net apart with his bare hands and landed steadily.

"These bandits are quite skilled; it seems there are some who are very adept at setting traps."

He moved on.

call out!
call out!
Trigger the trap.

The sound of breaking through the air came.

An arrow shot from the shadows.

Lin Fan swung his staff, and with a clang, all the arrows were swept away and landed around him. He picked up an arrow to examine it; the tip of the arrow had a barb. If someone were hit by it, they would either die or be maimed.

Meanwhile, the arrowhead appeared to be poisoned.

This was a deadly attack.

Being shot results in serious injury and poisoning; even a skilled healer accompanying the team would be powerless to help.

Let's move forward again.

They hadn't gone very far when they encountered two traps.

If it were an ordinary constable, before even seeing the bandits, some would probably be killed or injured. The constables of Yong'an were all ordinary people. When faced with such an event, even if they were full of confidence and high morale, their spirits would be greatly diminished, and they would flee in panic.

Keep going, keep going, keep going.

At this moment, Lin Fan was like a bulldozer, rampaging recklessly, not even looking where he was going, precisely trampling every trap.

Suddenly, the ground gave way beneath my feet, and a strong feeling of falling washed over me.

Look down.

The ground was hollowed out, covered with soft strips, and then covered with soil. When people step on it, they fall down.

The deep pit was filled with countless sharpened bamboo spikes.

Click!

Click!

As his feet touched the ground, the taut bamboo spikes snapped under his foot. He swept his foot across, breaking all the surrounding bamboo spikes. Just then, a wooden stake fell from above.

Lin Fan raised one hand, firmly grasped the wooden stake, and casually tossed it aside.

With a leap, he jumped directly out of the three-meter-deep pit.

"Hmph, bandits are just bandits, they only use these despicable methods."

"Damn it, my shoes."

Lin Fan was furious. His anger was burning. Just as he fell into the pit, he stepped on a bamboo splinter, tearing a crack in the sole of his shoe.

"Damn it, everyone who damaged my shoes deserves to die."

Before even seeing the bandits, his anger had already been completely ignited by them.

move on.

The mechanism was triggered again.

A fixed boulder loosened and rolled down from above with a loud bang.

Lin Fan looked up and stared at the rolling rocks. Just as he was about to get close, he clenched his fist and threw a punch. With a bang, the rocks were smashed to pieces and scattered all over the ground.

"call!"

He blew the crumbs off the back of his fist.

If bandits saw this scene now, they would be terrified out of their wits. Is this even human?

Is this even human?

Who can do that?
at this time.

Ning Yu and the others who followed behind also went up the mountain. When they saw the triggered trap, they were extremely worried. However, when they saw the dilapidated trap but no trace of Lin Fan, they were full of doubts.

How did he destroy those traps?
Li Dianshi, on the other hand, was quite composed. On his way up the mountain, he went through all the strange strength that Lin Fan had displayed in front of him.

The worries vanished, replaced by calm.

He single-handedly killed more than a dozen armored assassins.

Is this something that humans can do?
That's obviously not the case.

“Ning Dianshi, you may not know this, but Lin Bantou’s personal strength is terrifying. These are just minor troubles for him,” Li Dianshi said.

"Huh!?" Ning Yu asked, "Then what constitutes causing a huge disturbance?"

Li Dianshi said, "In Ning Dianshi's memory, how many people could one person fight if he was wearing full armor?"

Ning Yu thought for a moment and said, "We can fight until we are exhausted."

Li Dianshi smiled and said, "But for Lin Bantou, just two days ago, he single-handedly killed more than a dozen fully armed and armored assassins, and he still had the strength to spare, without a single injury."

Ning Yu stopped and stared blankly at Li Dianshi, her eyes flickering, clearly taken aback by what the other party had said.

Li Dianshi didn't speak, but nodded.

Everything I said is true.

Everyone knows it.

You can find out by asking around.

The strong young man next to him picked up a stick from somewhere, bent over like a beast, and looked around warily. Even though he didn't see a single bandit, his heart was still pounding wildly.

He turned to look at the two officials from the Public Security Bureau who were standing there casually.

I was extremely puzzled.

Are you even professional constables? When you come to Shilong Mountain, can't you be a little more reliable and be alert to the surrounding situation?

He shook his head in distress, feeling that none of the three officers who came seemed reliable.

The one who went was a burly, impulsive man who charged up the mountain with an iron rod in his hand.

These two were chatting idly without any restraint. If there were bandits hiding nearby, shooting arrows from the shadows, they would probably all be doomed here.

"My lords, this place is dangerous. Please be careful," the strong young man warned.

He finally understood.

Why have mountain bandits been able to roam freely and survive to this day?

That's all because the police officers are unprofessional.

……

at this time.

On the mountain, a bandit stronghold.

"Hahaha……"

The bandit leader sat calmly on his tiger-skin throne, the word "righteousness" prominently displayed on his back, his gaze fixed downwards.

"Good, not bad. You've really made Shilong Mountain famous this time. The harvest is quite good too. Twenty women, grain, poultry, and countless other things. It'll be enough for us brothers to have a good time for a while."

The bandits present had a gleam in their eyes and were all laughing heartily.

"Chief, this is a woman we carefully selected for you. When we arrived at Qingtian Village, she was about to get married when our brothers spotted her, kidnapped her, and presented her to you," said the leader in charge of the operation.

The leader looked at the woman dressed in bright red wedding clothes with a smile on his face, and laughed loudly, "Good, good, good! It seems that tonight I will also be a groom and have some fun."

"Hahaha……"

The bandits started to jeer.

Obscene and vulgar language was constantly heard.

The captured woman was deathly pale and trembling. She was about to marry her childhood sweetheart from the same village, but before they could even hold their wedding ceremony, she was kidnapped by bandits.

She knew her fate would be absolutely tragic.

At this moment, one of the underlings said, "Boss, I've heard something."

"Oh?" The leader's smile faded as he looked at the other person. "What is it?"

The younger brother respectfully said, "Recently, I heard that a ruthless person has emerged in Yong'an Prefecture. He has eradicated the entire Zhongyi Hall with extreme cruelty. He also said that he has joined forces with the county government to launch a 'Hundred-Day Campaign' to crack down on organized crime. Now that we have swept through Qingtian Village, will anyone report us to the authorities?"

Everyone heard this.

The way he looked at this underling was as if he were looking at an idiot.

"Haha..." the leader couldn't help but laugh loudly, "Report to the authorities? The prefectural government? The county government? Ridiculous, haven't we killed enough constables already?"

“That’s right, the leader is right. What’s with all this talk about the Security Bureau? We’ve been entrenched in Shilong Mountain for so long. Who would dare to mess with us? Not to mention, even a long time ago, when Yong’an gathered its forces to wipe us out, they hadn’t even made it halfway down the mountain before our traps ran them off like stray dogs.”

"Yes, that's right. One of the constables got lost and I caught him. I imprisoned him and tormented him every day until he died. Now, who's going to collect his body?"

The others looked at the guy who had spoken.

His eyes held disdain and fear.

Damn it, he has women to play with, but he plays with men instead. He's really messed up.

One of the leaders said, "If we're talking about how impregnable our Shilong Mountain is, we have to rely on our second-in-command, don't you think?"

In the first seat below the leader sat a middle-aged man, dressed like a scholar, holding a paper fan, calm and composed, when the leader uttered these words.

He stood up, clasped his hands in a fist salute to the leader, and said, “Brothers, Shilong Mountain is impregnable, but that’s not my fault. It’s all thanks to the wisdom and might of our leader. If our leader hadn’t spared my life back then, no matter how skilled I am in traps, I would have had no chance to use them.”

The leader nodded with satisfaction, "Second brother, don't be modest. Your talent is obvious to all."

"Brother, you flatter me," the second-in-command said modestly.

He was originally a scholar on his way to take the imperial examination, but he was kidnapped by bandits from Shilong Mountain on his journey. Just as he was about to be raped by the bandit who liked to play with men, he immediately shouted loudly, "I have the ability to set traps and can make this place as solid as a rock, and no one can break through it."

That's how he barely managed to save his buttocks.

As for the lowly leader who had just flattered him, he was already furious. "Damn it, you're so desperate to become the second-in-command!"

You'd love to make the boss feel threatened by him, so he can get rid of him, make way for you, and let you take over, right?

If it were someone else, they would have been praised to the skies.

But he's educated, do you think he'd let you stir things up?

At this moment, the second-in-command changed the subject, saying, "Boss, I have an informant who told me about the situation in Yong'an. The current security bureau is indeed acting strangely. Chen Xingzhi was brought down by that ruthless man. I think this man is extremely ambitious and may use the Qingtian Village incident to set his sights on our Shilong Mountain."

The leader laughed and said, "Second brother, you're overthinking it. So what if we defeat Chen Xingzhi? When Chen Xingzhi meets us, he'll have to kowtow and beg for mercy. Besides, what's the use of being ruthless? Can he be more ruthless than us?"

That is true.

Shilong Mountain lacks everything, except for various weapons.

Knives, guns, bows and arrows—you name it, they had it.

On ordinary days, they also organize training sessions for everyone.

He wielded a knife to chop down a straw man.

He stabbed the straw man with a gun.

Draw an arrow and shoot at a straw man.

Even compared to those well-trained elite soldiers, he didn't feel that he was much worse off.

More importantly, the people on and around Shilong Mountain are ruthless and fearless.

More importantly.

They had leather armor, although it wasn't made of cowhide. Instead, it was made from pigskin, sheepskin, and other hides obtained through burning, killing, and looting in the past, which were layered together using special techniques.

It can also protect against swords and knives.

Even if the government troops made great sacrifices to cross the trap zone and reach the front of the village, given the village's height and sturdiness, it would be a pipe dream to breach it without siege weapons.

But can siege weapons be deployed?
It's definitely not going to come up.

To put it very bluntly, their village is a perfect place that is easy to defend and difficult to attack; having a large population is of no use.

The second-in-command said, "Big Brother is right."

The bandits shouted, "Our leader is right!"

The leader, flattered by everyone, was naturally delighted. His gaze fell on the bride, his lust surging, and he couldn't resist the temptation. "Fine, I won't wait until tonight. I'm going to be the groom now. Don't rush me. When I'm done with you, I'll make you line up and come one by one."

"Thank you so much, Boss!" The bandits were extremely excited.

The bride, who was being watched with predatory eyes, was so frightened that she collapsed to the ground, trembling all over, her face as white as paper, without a trace of blood.

Sudden.

Bang.

The earth is shaking and the mountains are shaking.

"What's going on?" the leader asked in surprise.

……

outside.

Lin Fan looked at the bandit stronghold in front of him and was surprised to find that the bandits were so professional. The stronghold walls were very high, at least seven or eight meters high, and the surface was covered with mud.

As for the village gate, it was made of sturdy wood pieced together, just like the gate of a county town.

No wonder it has existed for so long.

With this level of defense, even if all the constables from the garrison came, it would be useless, not to mention that most of the constables come from well-off families and would not risk their lives for this.

As for stationing troops?

Not every county town has a garrison.

Of course, even if troops were to arrive, it would likely take a tremendous price to breach the defenses, with heavy casualties.

Think of this.

He looked around, and a big tree caught his attention. He stuck the iron rod into the ground, went to the tree, hugged it with both arms, the roots snapped, the soil churned, and the tree was uprooted.

It truly has the power of Lin Daiyu uprooting a willow tree.

Lin Fan held the tree high, took a few steps back, and with a low shout, hurled the tree like a javelin.

Boom!

The village gate was shattered into pieces, wood chips flew everywhere, and the large tree continued its downward momentum, crashing heavily onto the open ground in the village.

This commotion instantly attracted the attention of the bandits.

"Enemy attack, enemy attack."

Unrest broke out in the village.

Lin Fan clapped his hands, his expression calm, walked to the iron bar, pulled it out, and soon he saw a group of bandits holding knives and guns appear in front of the broken gate.

Lin Fan took a step forward, stretched his hand holding the stick back, twisted his waist, and suddenly exerted force to throw the iron stick out.

The iron rod tore through the air, producing a deafening whooshing sound.

The 60-pound iron rod, like a sharp arrow, pierced through the bodies of several people in the blink of an eye, and with a bang, the tip of the rod tilted and stuck into the ground.

The bodies of the bandits, pierced through, were piled up one after another.

He never understood it until he died.

How I died.

More bandits appeared. They stared blankly at the bodies, which were pierced and piled up, but now was not the time to think about such things.

Upon seeing that their target was only one person, they roared fiercely.

"kill him."

The bandits charged toward Lin Fan.

Lin Fan walked step by step toward the entrance of the village, where he saw a fierce-looking bandit swinging his knife at him.

*Thud!* Lin Fan unleashed a punch that pierced through the opponent's chest.

The bandit still held his knife high, staring wide-eyed, and slowly looked down at his chest, which had been pierced by a punch, as if he were dreaming.

"So weak, what are you doing wielding a knife?"

Lin Fan shook his head and slowly withdrew his arm. His exquisite police uniform was stained with blood, but it added an air of grimness to it.

He bent down, grabbed the bandit's ankle, lifted him up, and gave him a proper shake.

Hmm... feels good.

When the bandits rushed in front of him, he suddenly swung the corpse in his hand, pulling it straight up like a Vajra stick. With a bang, the charging bandits were sent flying, their bodies twisted and dented, revealing even the bones.

This scene frightened the bandits who were about to rush over, leaving them stunned in place.

Staring blankly.

They had never seen anything like it.

However, their stillness does not mean that Lin Fan will stop.

He swung the stick and smashed it down on them.

boom!
boom!
When he smashed his way to the entrance of the village, only one bandit, who had wet his pants, stood trembling in place, his knife shaking violently.

Lin Fan smiled and swung the stick in his hand at the other party.

"In your next life, be a good person."

It didn't work out.

The bandits were still standing.

But his face was covered in blood.

Lin Fan was stunned. He looked at the human stick in his hand and felt a little embarrassed. He didn't know when he had shaken the human stick in his hand and lost the upper half of it.

"I didn't notice."

Lin Fan shook his head, then threw it away. He walked to the iron rod, grabbed it with one hand, and lifted it up. Several corpses were still hanging on the iron rod. In front of the bandit, he flicked it lightly, and the corpses scattered all over the ground.

The iron rod, soaked in blood, was somewhat sticky but not slippery. Both ends of the rod were black with raised and recessed points, which provided friction and prevented it from slipping out of your hand when you swung it.

At this moment, the bandit was completely dumbfounded. He staggered a few steps and shouted loudly, "Ahhh!"

"You're not human, you're not human..."

Done.

Seemingly influenced by the mind of an indescribable creature, he picked up a knife and slit his own throat.

At the time of death.

His eyes seemed to reveal a sense of relief.

"I'm not human? You are human?"

Lin Fan hates nothing more than people saying he's not human.

After glancing at the corpse, he strode inside. Following the earlier commotion, the bandits all rushed out of the hall.

When they saw the large tree that had fallen on the open ground.

I was extremely puzzled.

Where did this tree come from?

But soon, their attention was drawn to Lin Fan, who was carrying a blood-stained club.

The first and second leaders had no idea how the other got in.
But none of that matters right now.

"Who are you?" the leader asked angrily.

Lin Fan said, "Lin Fan, Deputy Head of the Security Bureau of Yong'an County."

He revealed his identity.

When you're out in the world, you have to be honest. Even though others call him "team leader," he has to clearly state that he's only the deputy team leader now and is still a ways off from being the team leader.

Everyone looked at each other.

We were just talking about the situation at the Security Bureau, and then they showed up.

"Kill him!" the leader roared.

A large group of bandits charged in with knives. Although they didn't know how the other party had gotten in, that didn't matter. Now that the other party was alone, what did they have to be afraid of?

The second-in-command immediately stopped several bandits, ordering them to quickly fetch bows and arrows, and also told them to bring their leather armor and put it on.

Do not know why.

He had a very uneasy feeling.

This feeling has never occurred to me before.

Lin Fan gripped the iron rod and swung it. With a bang, a bandit charging at him was struck in the waist. The impact of this blow was something no ordinary person could withstand.

In an instant, blood and flesh were scattered all over the ground.

He didn't smash the heads of the bandits. Suppressing bandits was a great achievement, but it required human heads as evidence. Without heads, how would anyone know if you killed bandits or not?

With just that one blow, he terrified everyone present.

The bandits stared wide-eyed at the horrific state of their comrade who had been blown to pieces. They were not blind or stupid; could they really handle someone who could cause such damage?
"This……"

The leader shuddered, a chill running down his spine.

The second-in-command felt a jolt in his heart.

The feeling is not good.

This is really going to be a big problem.

Lin Fan didn't waste any words. The fact that the bandits stood there dumbfounded and dared not move did not mean that he would just wait for them to attack.

boom!
boom!
One dull rumble after another rang out.

At this moment, Lin Fan was like a ruthless killing machine, sweeping across everyone. The impact of each blow was terrifying, and no one could withstand a blow and still maintain their intact body.

Soon, the arrows arrived.

"Shoot an arrow, shoot an arrow..."

The second-in-command shouted, his face ashen.

The bandits trembled as they drew their bows and shot arrows.

When the arrows covered Lin Fan, the second-in-command's expression improved slightly. He waited expectantly, shouting inwardly.

They must die.

They must die.

Ding-ding-ding-ding!

The arrow struck Lin Fan, only tearing through his clothes before falling to the ground.

Lin Fan lowered his head and dusted off his clothes. He didn't flinch, mainly because there was no need. The clothes were stained with blood and couldn't be washed clean. He would definitely have to change into new ones when he got back.

This scene terrified the bandits present.

"He's a monster, isn't he?"

The second-in-command retreated in terror, his steps faltering, and he stumbled and fell to the ground. He tried to get up, but couldn't.

Anyone who has seen a monster knows that when people are extremely frightened, it is very difficult for them to get up. Even if they do get up, they will run around like headless flies.

At that moment, the brain's consciousness had already ceased to think.

After a while.

The scene reeked of blood, and was littered with corpses.

Lin Fan walked up to the first and second leaders with a blank expression, his eyes calm but cold as he stared at them.

Pfft!
The leader knelt down.

Lin Fan raised the iron rod in front of the other party and slammed it down on the leader's shoulder. With one blow, the leader's shoulder collapsed and flesh tore apart.

"what……"

The leader screamed in agony.

Lin Fan raised the iron rod again and smashed it into the leader's waist, breaking it in half with a soft crack.

The second-in-command, watching the leader's gruesome state in horror, let out a bloodcurdling scream, "Don't kill me, don't kill me..."

puff!

The second-in-command looked down at his chest.

The iron rod pierced his chest, went through him, and pinned him to the ground.

Lin Fan stepped into the hall and saw a woman in red sitting on the ground, trembling, with her hands covering her head and ears.

Cough!

Lin Fan cleared his throat, straightened his clothes, and calmly walked to the woman's side, asking gently, "Miss, are you alright?"

"Ah...don't touch me, don't touch me."

The girl screamed in terror.

“Young lady, I am Lin Fan, the deputy head of the Yong’an Security Bureau. The bandits outside have all been killed. Don’t be afraid, you are safe now,” Lin Fan said.

The girl slowly raised her head and looked at Lin Fan.

blood.

It's all blood.

When the girl looked at Lin Fan, who was smiling, her pupils contracted, her body went limp, and she fainted.

"Alas, she suffered. Surrounded by bandits, her mind was on edge. With my arrival, hope appeared. The clash between despair and hope was too much for her to bear for a while."

"Fainting is perfectly normal."

Lin Fan is very good at analysis.

Moreover, the analysis was very logical and well-reasoned.

He didn't touch the other person, but instead looked at whether the other person's clothes were disheveled. After carefully examining them, he nodded with satisfaction.

very safe.

They were not humiliated.

If she were to be defiled by bandits while wearing her wedding dress, given her chastity, she would likely have to take her own life.

He went outside the hall, pulled out the iron rod, looked towards the door, and seeing that Ning Yu and the others hadn't arrived yet, he walked to the water vat and began washing the iron rod. Soon, the water in the vat turned bright red.

The iron rod was restored to its original state.

It shimmered silver in the sunlight.

He's incredibly handsome.

"Hasn't it arrived yet?"

Lin Fan was quite helpless. Since he had nothing better to do, he picked up a knife, walked to the corpses, and cut off all their heads, arranging them neatly together.

Build a mound of stones.

……

at this time.

Ning Yu and the others arrived, followed by their constables.

They don't know what's going on inside.

But along the way, they saw many damaged traps.

Now, they appeared at the entrance of the village, but there was no sound coming from inside. No one knew what had happened, but the air was filled with the stench of blood and the broken corpses at the entrance.

This indicates that a fierce battle had previously taken place here.

"Foreman Lin..."

Ning Yu called out.

The moment they walked in, everyone stared wide-eyed, dumbfounded at the scene.

The battlefield of Shura is nothing more than this.

The severed limbs, the large intestine enclosing the small intestine, and all the organs and internal organs were still there.

vomit~
Ning Yu had never seen such a scene before; she bent over and vomited.

Even the other constables were the same.

Their faces were all paler than the last.

There was not a trace of blood in it.

The two attendants who had been disciplined by Lin Fan were now looking solemn and trembling with fear. They had endured the excruciating pain to follow him, naturally not wanting their young lady to be in danger.

But the situation they were facing was completely beyond their expectations.

They quickly composed themselves and looked inside. The first thing they saw was a mound of heads, piled up together, each one staring at them with wide, unseeing eyes.

It was as if he had witnessed something terrifying while he was alive.

vomit~
Then came the sound of vomiting.

"Why are you taking so long to arrive?" a lazy voice asked.

Everyone looked in the direction from which the sound came.

Lin Fan was leaning against the door frame, one leg bent, his arm casually resting on his knee, while the other leg was stretched out so long that it almost blocked the way.

His dark uniform was soaked with crimson blood, and drops of blood dripped from the hem from time to time.

The iron rod gleamed silver in the sunlight, firmly planted in the paving stones beside him, as stable as Mount Tai, without budging an inch.

Lin Fan looked at them with a smile in his eyes, as if he had been waiting for a long time and was getting impatient.

now.

Everyone felt their breathing become difficult, each breath feeling scorching hot. They hadn't witnessed the scene firsthand, but they seemed to be able to conjure up those images in their minds.

He... single-handedly killed all the bandits present.

Their methods were even extremely domineering and cruel.

Li Dianshi's heart was pounding so hard that the constables around him could almost hear it.

As for Li Dianshi, he was grateful to his past self. If he had really displeased Lin Fan back then, he probably wouldn't be able to breathe the air he has now.

If before it was merely fear, now it is terror.

Lin Fan slowly stood up, picked up the iron rod, slung it over his back, walked to the side of the Jingguan, stretched his waist, and said with a smile, "Look, I arranged it well, right? The heads of the bandits of Shilong Mountain are all here. Later, I'll find two carts and take all these heads back. This will be a great achievement."

Then his gaze fell on the young and strong man. "Go, the villagers are all fine. Go find out where they were locked up and bring them out. But their mental state is definitely not good. You have to talk to them and comfort them."

When Lin Fan approached.

A strong smell of blood hit the air.

"Yes, yes." The young man nodded quickly.

"Yang Ming, Xu Ming, you two take your men and search every part of the bandit stronghold in Shilong Mountain thoroughly. Don't miss any clues. Once you've done that, we'll head back."

"Yes, squad leader."

The two shouted loudly.

At this moment, Lin Fan had no idea how much impact his actions had on everyone present; it was earth-shattering and unimaginable.

Lin Fan looked at Ning Yu and said, "Ning Dianshi, now I'm going to teach you a lesson: if I say it's nothing, then it really is nothing. Do you understand?"

"Mmm..." Ning Yu nodded frantically.

Lin Fan casually glanced at the two attendants beside her, who immediately lowered their heads, not daring to meet Lin Fan's eyes. Their previous domineering and arrogant demeanor had long since vanished.

Nima!

If only I had known beforehand how terrifying this person was.

Even if they had a hundred times the courage, they wouldn't dare to act recklessly.

As for the master's suggestion to establish authority for the young lady, they will definitely drag the master over personally. Faced with such a terrifying guy, you show us how to establish authority first.

It didn't take long.

The heads of these bandits were placed on a cart. These heads needed to be sent up there, and lime was used to prevent them from rotting, since they needed to be recorded one by one.

At that time, the credit will be distributed.

During Yang Ming's search, large and small boxes, as well as many weapons and leather armor, were all brought out. However, what he didn't expect was that there were even several sets of armor.

The armor was exactly the same style as the ones worn by the men who assassinated him.

Upon seeing these armored figures, Li Dianshi felt a sudden tremor in his heart.

How did armor end up with the bandits?

Where did they get so many weapons?

Fortunately, he was about to leave Yong'an.

These things have nothing to do with him anymore.

When Ning Yu's two attendants saw the armor, they frowned, exchanged a glance, and seemed to be thinking about something.

"Li Dianshi, you'd better investigate the Ironworks thoroughly when you get back," Lin Fan said meaningfully.

Li Dianshi nodded, looking quite embarrassed, unsure of what to say.

There are iron ore mines around Yong'an.

Now that armor has appeared, and the bandits have so many high-quality weapons, no one knows where they came from, but the nearest ironworks must be involved.

The iron ore mine is strictly guarded.

Ordinary people are not allowed to manufacture weapons.

The blacksmith shops in the city were all registered with the government. They had to record how many weapons they made each day, and even the information of the buyers had to be clearly registered.

The level of security they provide is exceptionally high.

To put it bluntly, even the officials in the prefecture wouldn't be able to handle this, let alone Clerk Li or Magistrate Zhou.

……

Yong'an.

Many people brought small stools and waited at the city gate.

They knew that Master Lin had led his troops to Shilong Mountain to suppress bandits, and they all wanted to know what was going on. In order not to miss any first-hand information, the people spontaneously gathered together, just to see it with their own eyes.

Sudden.

A figure came from afar, ran into the city, and shouted at the top of his lungs.

"The magistrate has returned from suppressing the bandits. The magistrate has returned from suppressing the bandits. Young children, leave immediately and do not watch."

The constable ran while shouting.

Such advance notice is only given when it is stated that a terrifying scene will occur.

In the teahouse closest to the city gate.

Qin Si stopped booking out entire venues. It wasn't that he didn't want to, but he wanted to save money wherever possible. The value of the two prostitutes in the brothel was driving him crazy.

Upon hearing the sound, he immediately walked to the fence and looked into the distance.

The surrounding tea drinkers also gathered around.

In the past, they would have been genuinely afraid of Qin Si, but now they were truly unafraid. "Go ahead and bully me if you dare. After you're done, I'll report you to the local police station."

Moreover, Qin Si is very friendly to them now, nodding and smiling when they meet.

After all, Qin Si's will to survive was also very strong.

Soon, a figure riding a large horse appeared.

It was none other than Lin Fan.

Although he was the deputy squad leader, with the squad leader and the clerk both present, he still rode at the very front, as it was a well-deserved position.

Qin Si gazed at the figure, which shimmered with silver light, tall and imposing. The crowd cheered and shouted incessantly.

The calls of "Master Lin" echoed like a tidal wave, covering the heavens and the earth.

What does it mean to have the will of the people?

This is what the people want.

Seeing this scene, I was deeply moved.

Qin Si couldn't help but speak up:

"A dashing young man in fine clothes and riding a spirited horse, who doesn't know the King of the Silver Cudgel of Yong'an?"

The surrounding tea drinkers listened intently, were stunned for a moment, pondered it, and then agreed.

They all looked at Qin Si and gave him a thumbs up.

"Fourth Master, what you're saying is quite something."

"Yes, who doesn't know Master Lin, the Silver Cudgel King of Yong'an?"

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