The Smiling, Proud Wanderer, becoming a disciple of Yue Buqun.

The bandits on guard behind the mountain stronghold's gate saw Jiang Ning walking towards them from the foot of the mountain and immediately shouted to stop him. Some of the bandits had even raised their bows and arrows, aiming them at Jiang Ning. If Jiang Ning continued to walk up, they would immediately shoot the arrows.

"Who are you? What's your name? What brings you to my Tianfeng Village?"

"A bandit asked loudly."

Jiang Ning didn't even look, gripped the sword hilt with his right hand, drew the sword, and his footwork became faster and faster.

"Shoot an arrow!"

Seeing Jiang Ning's actions, the bandit's face darkened, knowing that he was there to cause trouble, and he immediately gave the order.

call out!call out!call out!

No sooner had he finished speaking than arrows rained down on Jiangning.

Jiang Ning's speed increased, and the arrows all hit the ground behind him. Occasionally, a few arrows would come, but Jiang Ning would casually swing his sword to deflect them. Before long, he rushed to the gate of the mountain stronghold.

Jiang Ning raised his leg and kicked.

Bang!

The gate of the mountain stronghold was kicked into pieces and shattered.

The bandits on guard duty had already charged forward with their swords drawn.

……

"Boss, like father, like son! With such a heroic bearing, the young master will surely inherit the stronghold when he grows up and lead our Tianfeng Stronghold to dominate all the strongholds within hundreds of miles."

The bandit named Lao Hu came up to Zhou Sanchun and praised the father and son.

"Ha ha ha ha."

Faced with his subordinates' praise, Zhou Sanchun laughed heartily, then looked at his son and said, "Son, did you hear that? From now on, you will inherit my mantle and the mountain stronghold. Don't embarrass your old man!"

"Father, I will! Anyone who dares to defy me, I will kill him!"

The bandit boy looked up, his expression full of confidence.

"That's powerful enough, that's my son."

Zhou Sanchun gave a thumbs-up in praise.

"son!!!"

The couple frantically crawled inside, reached their son, and, seeing him covered in blood, wailed pitifully.

"Boss, what should we do with these people?"

At this moment, a bandit stepped forward and asked, pointing to the couple.

Zhou Sanchun thought for a moment and then laughed, “Their son was stabbed to death by my son, and my son was quite happy about it, so he decided not to kill them and let them go down the mountain.”

"And what about these people?"

The bandit then pointed to the other captured civilians.

The people stared at them with expressions of terror.

"Get out, get out too."

Zhou Sanchun waved impatiently.

"Yes."

After receiving his orders, the bandit was about to drive the civilians down the mountain when he was stopped.

"Wait a moment!"

The bandit child shouted.

The bandit quickly turned around and smiled obsequiously, "Young master, what can I do for you?"

"Kill them both!"

The bandit boy pointed fiercely at the couple who were wailing and holding their dead son.

“Their son couldn’t beat me, he deserved to die. I’ve said before that I would make his parents die too.”

"Forehead."

The bandit was taken aback and looked at Zhou Sanchun.

"The boss's..."

Zhou Sanchun said impatiently, "If my son wants them to die, then let them die. It's their bad luck."

"Yes."

Hearing his leader say this, the bandit nodded, and then he and several other bandits drew their knives and walked towards the couple.

"Son, are you tired from playing?"

Zhou Sanchun looked at the bandit child with a smile.

"Come on, your mother has already made your favorite roast chicken. Let's go eat."

Upon hearing that there was something he liked to eat, the bandit boy instantly became happy.

"it is good!"

Just as Zhou Sanchun was about to return to his room with his son, several other bandits were preparing to kill the couple.

boom!

A loud bang came from the direction of the mountain stronghold gate, causing the bandits to stop instinctively.

"Ok?"

The bandits were filled with suspicion and looked towards the gate of the stronghold.

"what happened?"

Some of the bandits expressed their doubts.

"What happened?"

Before long, some women heard the sound from deep within the mountain village and ran out as well.

"Boss, what happened?"

A woman looked at Zhou Sanchun.

Zhou Sanchun was also somewhat surprised and uncertain at this moment. After hearing the woman's words, he said, "It's alright. You and Dahu wait here. I'll take the brothers to the village gate to take a look."

Big Tiger is the name of a bandit's child.

Zhou Sanchun put his son down and said to the other bandits, "Brothers, come with me to take a look."

"Yes, boss."

The bandits obeyed and were about to leave together, but the next second the gate in front of them opened, and a bandit stood at the door, looking anxious.

"Boss, someone's come knocking on the door, uh..."

No sooner had he finished speaking than the bandit's body stiffened, his face turned ashen, and he collapsed to the ground, a figure standing behind him.

Upon hearing this, the bandits were startled. Then, seeing the figure standing at the door, they all raised their knives and pointed them at the door.

Jiang Ning looked inside the gate. There was an open space, and behind it were some houses. A group of bandits were standing in the open space looking at him. There were also some people who were tied up on the ground. Not far away, a man and a woman were holding a corpse and crying.

Who are you?

A bandit shouted loudly.

After surveying the situation inside, Jiang Ning walked in, casually flicked his hand to wipe the blood off his sword, and looked at everyone without saying a word.

"This guy looks hostile. Kill him!"

Zhou Sanchun's expression was fierce as he pointed his knife at Jiang Ning.

Upon hearing this, the bandits shouted and charged towards Jiangning.

when!

Jiang Ning held his sword horizontally in front of him, blocking the incoming blade, and then smoothly slashed across the neck of the person approaching.

call out!call out!

Several throwing knives were thrown over.

Jiang Ning waved his hand, his internal force rebounding and sending the flying knives flying back.

"Look at the knife!"

A bandit shouted and charged at him from the side.

Jiang Ning glanced at him, dodged to the side, raised his head and struck him on the top of the head with a palm, shattering his skull with a single blow.

After dealing with the bandits, Jiang Ning looked at the bandits in front of him, stomped his foot on the ground, sending stones flying, and then waved his hand, unleashing a burst of internal energy that sent countless stones raining down on the group. The bandits at the front were instantly riddled with holes.

This terrifying scene made the remaining bandits hesitate, staring at Jiang Ning with terrified expressions, and they all stopped in their tracks.

"May I ask your honorable name, young hero, and what business do you have at Tianfeng Village? Next week, Zhou Chun will be the chief of Tianfeng Village."

Zhou Sanchun's expression turned very serious, and his previous fierceness disappeared. He cupped his hands and said, "Has Tianfeng Village offended you in any way, young hero? Or have my men been blind and offended you?"

Jiang Ning responded calmly to his question.

"Jiang Ning, I have two questions for you."

Hearing Jiang Ning speak, Zhou Sanchun breathed a sigh of relief. Before he could even speak, several bandits on the other side began to tremble. One of them even pointed at Jiang Ning, his fingers shaking violently.

"Ning... Ning Ning Ning Ning... Ning Yama? You are Ning Yama?"

The bandit stared wide-eyed at Jiang Ning, his face filled with disbelief, and he stammered.

Ning Yanwang?

Zhou Sanchun, who was about to speak, felt that the three words sounded familiar, as if she had heard them somewhere before.

Jiang Ning looked at the bandit with a Shaanxi accent with some surprise.

"Are you a bandit from Shaanxi?"

Hearing this is tantamount to admitting it.

Finished!