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Chapter 127 Not a Good Thing

Old bandit Yan, he deserved to have worked as a bandit in the past, absolutely, he was ruthless.

"Sledgehammer, big knife, go and destroy this kid, don't shoot, for fear of disturbing others."

Hearing this, the two tall and thick ugly men, holding sharp hatchets in their hands, walked up to Peng Fan with smiles.

Liu Dachui held the hatchet in both hands and raised it high, and even his whole body jumped up, trying to split Peng Fan's head in two with the force of chopping Huashan.

It seems that the movements are very skilled, after all, he is a professional hunter, and his skills are not bad.

Peng Fan didn't dodge or retreat, stood on the spot, motionless, Liu Dahammer jumped up and slashed directly on Peng Fan's head.

Seeing this scene, Tang Yan screamed in fright.

But the next scene made everyone dumbfounded, the knife slashed on Peng Fan's head, it should have been a few centimeters away, the knife suddenly flew out, and Peng Fan was not injured at all.

Liu Dachui, it's just that people didn't see it, his hand was shaken by the hatchet so that his mouth was bleeding, his big bull eyes couldn't believe it, he stared at Peng Fan, and didn't dare to take a step forward.

"Since you all want me to die, then I'm not too polite. There are many people who want to kill me! Just a few of you."

Peng Fan's gaze became fierce, Liu Dachui only felt that his eyes were blurred, and he didn't know what Peng Fan did. He suddenly appeared beside him and sat him down on the ground in fright.

He has fought with countless ferocious beasts, and he has never felt afraid before. Seeing Peng Fan's cold eyes, his body was involuntarily terrified, so frightened that he was so weak that he had no strength to fight back.

I saw that Peng San teleported to Liu Dachui's side, his hands were moving so fast that it was almost invisible, and he saw afterimages groping around Liu Dachui's body.

A few seconds later, Liu Dachui was lying on the ground, twitching constantly, with a ferocious expression on his face. He seemed to be in extreme pain, but he couldn't make a sound, and even vomited disgusting foam from his mouth.

"Brother! Peng Fan, if you dare to hurt my brother, I will kill you!"

Liu Dadao yelled loudly at this time, and directly threw the hatchet in his hand at Peng Fan. With a wave of Peng Fan's hand, the hatchet turned directly and flew to the other side.

The next moment, Peng Fan appeared directly in front of Liu Dadao, holding a wooden stick at some point in his hand. The wooden stick was already rotten, so it should have been picked up by Peng Fan casually from the ground.

Just as Liu Dadao was about to raise his gun, the wooden stick in Peng Fan's hand stabbed fiercely forward. A moldy branch pierced directly into Liu Dadao's body, and blood flowed down like a branch.

Liu Dadao couldn't believe it. In several nearby villages, his two brothers were simply bullies. They never lost in a fight and fought countless people.

And Peng Fan's speed, as well as his ruthlessness, if he didn't agree with each other, he would be killed immediately.

This is not the most important thing, the most important thing is that Peng Fan's speed is like a ghost, people have no time to guard against, and they feel some physical pain in the next moment.

Liu Dadao lowered his head, fixedly staring at the dead branches in his belly, his eyes opened wider, watching the blood flow down the dead branches, he couldn't believe it.

I really don't want to be reconciled, today is really a capsize in the gutter, Peng Fan is just a fresh graduate, his body is not as big as theirs, and he is also thin, thin-skinned and tender, and more beautiful than girls.

Unexpectedly, such a seemingly weak boy killed the two brothers.

But at this moment, there was a loud noise, and Peng Fan felt some pain in his waist, like being bitten by an ant.

Turning his head to see, the old bandit Yan was aiming at Peng Fan with a shotgun in his hand, and the gun was still smoking.

The loud noise just now was made by the old bandit Yan. The shotguns used by Peng Fan and the others in the countryside are all gunpowder guns. They can only be fired once, and the sound is extremely loud. The gunpowder must be charged slowly.

Old bandit Yan looked at Peng Fan, the gunman with both hands trembling, the gun fell to the ground.

Old bandit Yan was a ruthless man when he was young, and he was also a bandit leader. He specialized in burning, killing and looting. He definitely had blood on his hands. He killed people and beasts.

In the past, as long as his gun was fired, he was almost invincible, no matter whether it was a man or a beast, he had to lie on the ground.

But today, at this moment, he doesn't know what words to use to describe the fear in his heart, the gun!That's a real gun!If you hit a wild boar, you can kill it, but if you hit Peng Fan, nothing will happen.

Isn't it like seeing a ghost in broad daylight, which made him doubt his own eyes.

Peng Fan practiced Yi Jin Jing, with his current strength, not to mention using internal strength to protect his body, just relying on the strength of his body, even if he fires a few more shots, he will not be able to hurt himself.

Peng Fan walked towards old bandit Yan with a smile, and old bandit Yan was terrified. He sat on the ground, crawled backwards, crawled, and even knelt on the ground, kowtowing like Peng Fan.

"Peng Fan, we are all from a few nearby villages, you can't kill me, I even drank with your grandfather, I was just joking with you just now, as long as you let me go, I didn't see anything about what happened today. "

Old bandit Yan kept knocking his head on the ground, with blood flowing from his forehead, trembling with fright, begging for mercy incessantly.

"Peng Fan, Peng Fan! Please don't kill me, as long as you don't kill me, I have 10,000+ yuan in my house, I will give it to you, as long as I have, I can give it to you, please, I will go There are old and young, and they are waiting for me to raise them!"

At this time, the old bandit Yan knocked his head on the ground more frequently, begging for mercy, and even tempted Peng Fan with his family property.

Hearing what Old Bandit Yan said, Peng Fan finally stopped in his tracks, laughed and said, everyone is from a few nearby villages, almost everyone knows the basics.

"Damn! You really are not a good old man. Others don't know, don't I know? Your family property is 10,000+, and I don't like it. You are a lot of old people and old people, you That grandson should be your son!"

At this time, Peng Fan told a shocking secret. Hearing Peng Fan's words, Old Bandit Yan turned pale with fright.

Peng Fan didn't make it up. There must be a basis for saying this. In the past, Peng Fan liked to go to the next village to play, and he usually returned home very late. One night, when he was passing by the old bandit's house on his way home, he heard His wife was screaming inside, feeling a little curious, so she leaned into the gap in the wall and took a peek.

Of course, this is someone else's scandal, so it's fine if you see what you want, and there's no need to say it.

　The book is in PK, I almost asked for leave with the company to code words, can you give me all the tickets during this time?If pk passes, I will work harder.

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