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The bandit leader raised the steel knife in his hand, and was about to kill the old man under his feet.

Suddenly heard a roar, and then rushed out together, a huge force came from the right side of the body.

The next second, his body flew out to the left, and with a bang, he was knocked five or six meters away.

Climbing up in a hurry, shaking his dizzy head, the bandit leader took a closer look and found that standing there was a young man with fair skin and slightly thin.

What surprised him the most was that he looked only about fifteen or sixteen years old.

The other party was panting heavily at the moment, staring at him with red eyes.

He suddenly felt ashamed, stood up, and said angrily.

"Little brat, you are courting death!"

As he said that, he was about to rush over.

"Master, keep someone under the knife."

There was an anxious cry, and everyone looked at the sound, only to see an old man rushing out.

Who is it if it’s not a hunchbacked old man?

He trotted to Yi Feng's side, and said with a flattering smile on his face.

"Grandpa hero, please forgive me. My grandson doesn't understand anything and offended you. My lord has a lot to do. Let him go."

While talking, he used his body to block Yi Feng behind him.

An inadvertent movement made Yi Feng feel a warm current in his heart.

However, his head is still a little dazed now.

He was obviously being grabbed by the hunchbacked old man and couldn't move, so why did he suddenly jump out.

Moreover, how could he have such great strength to knock a strong man into the air?
What exactly is going on?

Here, Yi Feng looked at his hands, but didn't notice any difference.

But what he didn't know was that if someone observed carefully, there was a faint blood red in the depths of his pupils.

There was a bit of bitterness at the corner of Yi Feng's mouth, feeling a little depressed in his heart.

"Is that just my illusion?"

Just hit the bandit leader, the explosive power at that moment.

Let his heart, which was yearning for martial arts, beat again.

However, there was only that short 0 moment, and there was no feeling after that.

Just when Yi Feng was still confused.

Here, the bandit leader had already stepped up to the hunchbacked old man.

The cold light of the steel knife in his hand sent chills down the spine.

"Old man, is that your grandson?"

Looking at the ferocious opponent in front of him, the hunchbacked old man was uncharacteristically.

People in the rest of the village, no matter men, women, old or young, or young and middle-aged.

When facing these horse bandits, more or less, there is some fear and panic.

But the hunchbacked old man in front of the bandit leader had a smile on his face.

It seems that he is trying to please the other party, but Yi Feng can feel that there is not much respect in it.

"Grandpa hero, just let us go, they are all poor people who want money but have no money..."

The old man said with a smile.

However, the big man on the opposite side didn't want to listen anymore.

"Shut up, old man! If your grandson dares to offend me, I will take you first."

As he spoke, he raised the steel knife in his hand and slashed across at the opponent.

"Master, don't want it, please forgive me, ah!!"

The hunchbacked old man shouted loudly, but there was still no panic in that voice.

Yi Feng was a little anxious, he couldn't watch the other party die in front of him.

He rushed forward two steps suddenly, but his body softened, as if he had exhausted his strength just now.

Feeling limp and weak in the limbs, then knelt on one knee on the ground, panting heavily.

Just like that, he watched the hunchbacked old man with his own eyes, let out an exaggerated scream, and then fell to the ground, blood spraying out.

"Grandpa!!"

Yi Feng's heart-piercing cry resounded throughout the world.

At the same time, it also attracted the attention of the bandit leader.

"Little brat, don't worry, it's your turn now!"

As he spoke, the big man held a steel knife and grinned grinningly, and walked towards Yi Feng.

However, just as he took a few steps, he suddenly realized something was wrong.

All the people looked at him with wide eyes, as if they saw some kind of scourge.

At first, he thought it was the ordinary villagers who felt terrified when he saw himself killing people.

But then, he found that his subordinates also used this kind of eyes.

Even the young man in front of him, who had been looking at him with hatred, gradually became like everyone else.

"What's wrong with them? Why are they so afraid of me?"

The bandit leader was puzzled, and suddenly he felt something was wrong.

The eyes of these people are not looking at themselves, but behind themselves.

So what is behind him?
The burly body couldn't help but freeze in place for a moment.

People are like this, have inexplicable fear of things they don't know.

"You... what are you all looking at?"

The bandit leader became a little annoyed and yelled at his subordinates.

But no one responded to him for a long time.

After a long while, a man boldly stretched out his right hand and pointed tremblingly behind him.

"Boss... there is... behind you... there is..."

The man faltered for a long time, but he didn't make it clear what was behind the bandit leader.

Seeing them like this, the bandit leader's back was already drenched unconsciously.

But that didn't work, so he gritted his teeth and turned around sharply.

"I want to see what it is..."

Just halfway through his words, he was swallowed back into his stomach.

The pupils shrank suddenly, and the flesh on his face was trembling violently at this moment.

Not far away from him, the hunchbacked old man who was hacked to death by him just now stood up again.

There was still a smile on his face, and his wide eyes exuded a dangerous light.

And on his chest, the huge wound was still spraying blood.

After seeing the bandit leader turn around, the blood seemed to be activated by something, shooting out like a fountain.

The scarlet blood unexpectedly spanned a distance of dozens of steps and sprayed onto the other party's body.

Although the big man has been robbing houses, killing people and stealing goods for many years, he has never seen such a strange situation.

Although he is also considered a warrior, he has absolutely no power to fight against ghosts and evil spirits.

Otherwise, it would not be possible to rob houses in this remote mountainous area.

Suddenly being splashed with blood on his face, he immediately felt flustered and backed away again and again.

This time, it was like pressing a switch, and the rest of the people suddenly panicked.

"Run, scammer!"

"This hunchbacked old man, with persistent grievances, has now become a ghost!"

"He's going to kill us all, run."

"No, he is already a ghost, he will eat us alive..."

"Woooooo...I don't want to die..."

"..."

All of a sudden, the faces of both the villagers and the bandits changed drastically.

Running around like headless chickens...

Roaring and howling sounds echoed all around, making people fearful.