What Chu Xiao did was not as simple as stealing words. Almost as soon as he finished speaking, three bolts of lightning struck the crowd in succession.

Those who were hit were half dead and dying. Those who were not hit were also scared badly. They were still okay if they were pale. Those who were less courageous had a pool of unknown liquid dripping from their trouser legs.

"If you want to survive today, I'll give you one chance. I'll count to three. As long as you run out of my attack range, you'll be lucky."

The bandits: “…” These words sound so familiar, they were clearly what they had just said before.

Looking up at the man with a bad head and a slender figure, who seemed to be looking down on everyone, the bandits felt that this guy was not only weird but also vindictive.

"three two……"

The silence after the sudden explosion was broken by Chu Xiao's slightly strange voice. The bandits were confused and hesitant at this time. Should they run away?

"What are you afraid of? They are just two people. Can't we, a hundred or so brothers, handle them?"

Golden Hook Nose tried hard to pretend that he was calm and was not at all frightened by the falling sacred tree and the thunder.

If his hand holding the hilt of the knife didn't shake, he could really scare a lot of people with his very calm voice.

Chu Xiao said "one" and the bandits who were still hesitating about what to do no longer had any other thoughts.

Since there is no escape, all they can do is kill God if it stands in their way, and kill Buddha if it stands in their way.

"Everyone cheer up, if we work together, a small village chief is not a problem."

This sentence might be meant to encourage the bandits, but to Chu Xiao, it sounded like someone was looking down on someone.

How could he allow a mob of only a hundred people to take another step into the village?

"Follow my instructions. Let's flank them from both sides. Don't get too close at this time."

Jingoubi's favorite trick is to catch a turtle in a jar. They use bandits as a cage, and even the most powerful people will sometimes only care about their heads and not their butts.

As long as people start to panic, let alone killing them, it would not be difficult to capture them alive.

With an idea in mind, the bandits seemed to have found a spiritual sustenance and chose to forget about the sudden strange phenomenon just now. For a moment, they really felt less worried and just had to bury their heads and do their work.

"The leader is right. How can we, with so many brothers, be frightened by a little guy? Take up your weapons and chop him into pulp. All the monsters and demons will be dealt with here."

There were brave people who followed and echoed, saying that since ancient times, the old people have said that ghosts are afraid of evil people. As long as the person is evil enough, the King of Hell will have to retreat when he sees him.

They are bandits who commit murder and arson and do all kinds of evil. How could they be afraid of these little tricks?

The bandits only thought Chu Xiao was a Taoist, and someone kindly reminded him, "Everyone, pay attention to whether he has talismans or magic tools in his hand. As long as you destroy them, he is just a flesh and blood body."

However, half an incense stick later, bursts of screams were heard, and the bandits rushing in the front were almost stabbed into a hornet's nest by Chu Xiao.

The bandits in front were caught off guard and stabbed by Chu Xiao's bamboo sticks, but the bandits behind were also caught off guard. They wielded their swords vigorously and blocked most of the bamboo sticks.

"Damn it, if you have the guts, come at me with real swords and guns, don't use these shady tricks." Seeing another group of brothers falling down, Jingoubi couldn't help feeling a little panicked.

The reason why the government is so wary of him now is simply because he relies on his large numbers.

Every time Chu Xiao knocked down one more person, it would be like cutting off a piece of flesh from his arm, which was truly heart-wrenching.

A bearded man squeezed forward from the back and said, "Brother, I'm afraid these two people are Taoist masters invited by Anning Village. Otherwise, should we retreat this time?"

"Damn it, we are already here, why should we retreat? What's more, there are two groups of brothers waiting in the village. If we don't go over, they will have at most 30 people, but there are 200 to 300 people in Anning Village."

They all beat the master to death with sticks. Thirty people against two or three hundred people, how could they end up well?

Although the leader, Golden Hook Nose, kept encouraging the bandits' courage, he couldn't help feeling fear in his heart. These days, no matter which village they went to, they were always successful. They never expected that they would encounter such a tough opponent in Anning Village.

"Brother, can you show some mercy? Let's each take a step back. We leave the village and promise to go around Anning Village in the future. Let one of my brothers go in and call out those who have entered the village."

Although Chu Xiao had never learned any military tactics, he knew that letting a tiger go back into the mountains would lead to endless troubles.

In Chu Xiao's opinion, there is not much difference between killing bandits and killing zombies. After all, if you want to stay safe, the first thing you need to do is to eliminate all dangers.

So what's the point of taking a step back? If these bandits don't come, it's fine. But if they come, no one can escape.

Chu Xiao was too lazy to waste time talking to those bandits. It is said that villains die because they talk too much. Now, in the eyes of the bandits, he is probably a real villain.

Chu Xiao glanced sideways at Yan Zhenshen who had already aimed his arrow, and smiled: "Brother Shen, shoot at that guy with the golden hook nose. He talks too much and it makes me upset."

Almost as soon as Chu Xiao finished speaking, Yan Zhenshen shot an arrow, but it was already late at night, and the man with the golden hook nose was hiding in the middle of the crowd, so the arrow did not hit the vital point.

Chu Xiao sighed and said, "Brother Shen, you haven't been to the mountain for a long time, so your aim is not good enough. After the autumn harvest, I will go hunting with you. It would be best if we could hunt a tiger. Didn't Bai Hao say that he wanted to send a tiger to Kyoto as a New Year gift?"

But as soon as the words fell, Chu Xiao reacted quickly. There was no Bai Hao at all. He was already in chaos.

To say that when Bai Hao was around, he didn't think that guy was of any use except for making jokes with him, but now, compared with the real noble Marquis of Beishan Mansion, his fellow villager is still better.

Not to mention anything else, just say that he is standing here now to deal with the bandits. I believe that Bai Hao, who loves to join in the fun, will stand on that tree to cheer him on even if he doesn't dare to take action.

The man with the golden hook nose who was shot in the shoulder already knew what the other party meant. It was obvious that there was no room for negotiation, and he actually launched a sneak attack.

The bandit leader who took advantage of the night to launch a sneak attack would be furious because of the sneak attack. It would be a shame if others didn't know about this idea, otherwise it would become a joke.

"Fuck them, come on, I'm going to chop those two into pulp and feed them to the dogs."

The bearded man who had just squeezed in also shouted, "Go ahead, brothers. Think about the food and girls in the village. Why should we be afraid of a small obstacle?"

Yan Zhenshen aimed his arrow again and shot it at the bearded man. He really followed his husband's instructions and shot whoever talked the most.

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