Deviant Immortal of Uncanny Dao

Seeing the other party rolling over and screaming while covering his ears, Li Huowang was too lazy to talk nonsense.

Raise the long sword directly, ready to chop off the opponent's head.

"Senior Brother Li, look what this is!" The sudden voice stopped Li Huowang.

Sun Baolu on the side came over with an object in his hand. Li Huowang looked over and found that it was a shiny old tobacco rod.

Moreover, this cigarette rod, and the pattern of the cloth cigarette bag, are familiar no matter how you look at it.

"Senior Brother Li, this is Class Master Lu's cigarette bag! I can't go wrong. When we were on the road together, he borrowed me to smoke it a few times."

Li Huowang stretched out his hand to take it, and after looking at it carefully, his face became solemn.

From this point of view, in all likelihood, Class Master Lu was captured by these bandits.

Putting the cigarette stick in front of the bandits on the ground and shaking it, Li Huowang asked in a cold voice, "Where did this come from? Have you robbed a troupe recently?"

"You have the ability to kill me! Lao Tzu, Liu Weizui, is a hero! Don't let me betray my brother!" The bandit shouted in front of Li Huowang, his face full of impunity.

Seeing him like this, a wave of heat rushed into Li Huowang's mind instantly, he laughed, and followed him to unbutton the sheepskin bag at the hem.

"Crash!" The metal crash sounded, and a row of torture instruments of different shapes and spotlessly polished were revealed.

"Want me to kill you? Beautifully kill you!"

In the next short period of time, Liu Weizui rubbed off his fingers inch by inch, and his screams pierced through this rocky mountain far away.

Everyone else turned their heads, unable to bear to look any further.

Just after his left hand was worn down to only the wrist, he finally made the move with a face full of snot and tears.

"I said! I said! In the first days of the family, my mother celebrated her 70th birthday! A troupe was specially arrested! It's still on the mountain!"

Li Huowang threw the **** torture tool in front of him, causing Liu Weizui to shrink back suddenly.

"Get up, don't want to be tortured, just take me to your stockade."

Where did Liu Weizui dare to talk nonsense, he climbed up like a lost dog, strangely leading the way in front.

At this time, Sun Baolu, who was wiping the blood on the sword with his corpse, said with a hint of hesitation: "Senior Brother Li, let's not forget it, one more thing is worse than one less thing, Class Master Lu is not related to us...

When he saw Li Huowang's stern gaze, he swept over! He avoided sight.

"I'm Li Huowang, not Dan Yangzi. I don't care if I don't know. Since I know that Class Master Lu has been captured, I must find a way to save him!"

"And these scumbags, if they don't agree with each other, they will do it. I have to ask them for an explanation!"

It's nothing else. If even a group of bandits who robbed their houses could bully themselves at will, it would be too suffocating to live.

There are some things in this world that you can't provoke yourself, but there are also some things that you can provoke yourself.

The carriage turned and followed Liu Weizui to the bandit cottage.

"The real person has a smooth journey, and we will have an appointment in the future."

Hearing the voice behind him, Li Huowang turned his head and found that the person who spoke was an old man who had been with him before. At this time, he had already climbed over the stone in the way.

Li Huowang casually cupped his hands towards him, and continued to follow.

The old man who was on the way quickly forgot about it, and concentrated all his attention on what he was about to face next.

Through Zhao Weizui's statement, Li Huowang quickly understood the specifications of this group of bandits.

Their boss is nicknamed the Great Golden Dragon, and this area of ​​Manzi Mountain is his place.

They are not bandits, but old bandit dens with four beams and eight pillars.

"What are four beams and eight pillars?" Li Huowang asked as he walked.

From Zhao Wei's mouth, Li Huowang heard a lot of names.

But to put it all together, it is actually the identity of the bandit working in the den.

The "knife head" of robbery

The "grain platform" that manages matter

The "Water Fragrance" in the Guanzhai

The "turning stack"

The "Yangzifang" that tied the rich family's meat tickets up the mountain

'Trickster' who terrorized Meat Ticket's family to pay ransom.

"Plug a thousand sons" disguised as civilians to inquire about news.

And the wordsmiths who ended up writing the ransom letters and other writing things.

First the big boss, the second boss, the third boss, then these four pillars, and then the groceries.

The entire bandit den is like a pyramid, the order is clear, and it is clear at a glance.

"It's obviously just a bandit, and it's just like a military camp. How many people are there on your mountain?"

"I haven't counted them, there should be hundreds of them."

After Liu Weizui collapsed completely, he was like a lost dog asking what to say.

"How is your ability as a leader? What magical powers do you have?"

"Supernatural power? Naturally, we don't have it. We are big and big, and we use hammers."

"Hundreds of people? No magical powers? Just ordinary bandits..." Li Huowang silently calculated the strength of the enemy and us.

They came on horseback, Li Huowang walked on his feet, and it was almost dark before he arrived near the bandits' den.

Soon, Li Huowang and others went up the mountain. He saw a fire on the mountainside, which should be the destination.

"Ha ha ha!" Suddenly there was a crisp bird call from the hillside nearby~www.wuxiamtl.com~ Li Huowang kicked Liu Weizui's **** with his foot, "Tell them, I'm here to call the mountain, everyone can It's best to sit down and talk kindly, or you'll see the real chapter under your hand."

"You have seen my methods before, think about it for yourself, if you really want to do it, how many people will you kill."

Covering his hands, Liu Weizui nodded dejectedly, and blew with the tip of his tongue against his chin.

The same bird call just now blew out of his mouth.

Soon, the same bird call echoed again.

The rest of the way was smooth and unobstructed, without anyone blocking it.

Not long after, a cave halfway up the mountain appeared in front of him, and several ferocious bandits holding torches stood at the door staring at Li Huowang.

"Boy, you have the seeds to kill our brothers, and dare to come and shout Shan!"

But Li Huowang didn't bother to talk nonsense with these ordinary bandits, so he went in directly.

Soon in the so-called Juyi Hall, Li Huowang saw three rough men drinking and eating meat, laughing and scolding full of foul language.

The voice gradually became smaller, and they looked at Li Huowang at the same time.

"Let's turn the handle into a sharp spot? Or is it a fishy one?" (True Taoist, fake Taoist?) A bald man asked first.

However, Li Huowang was too lazy to make an incision with them.

"Since I can come here, all the shopkeepers must understand that if you hand over that troupe, the thing that robbed me before will be written off."

"Hahaha!!" The three of them roared.

"Qiang!" The blade was unsheathed, and a strong murderous aura instantly spread throughout the Juyi Hall.

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