Chapter 8 You are worthy of provoking me

"Who is it? Dare to stop us from doing what we are doing in Heisha Village?" The red-haired ghost was startled, and was forced to take two steps back by the hot breath, with a look of horror on his face.

"Great, could it be that Lord Qin Ming came to save our lives?" the guards of the Qin family shouted one after another.

Hearing this, the red-haired ghost became uneasy and turned slightly pale. It couldn't really be Qin Ming who came over.

If that were the case, he would be doomed today.

Soon, Chen Yang and Dugu Yan rushed over.

The red-haired ghost stared at Chen Yang up and down, then looked at the beautiful girl following behind him, and couldn't help but sneer.

"Haha, who did I think they were? It turned out to be just two young people who didn't know how to live or die. How dare they have the guts to come and cause trouble for me."

"Boy, I advise you to behave wisely, and before I change my mind, give me the little girl behind you as an apology, and then get out of here immediately!"

"The swords in our Heisha village don't recognize their identity. To tell you the truth, I have killed more than one even if they are children of famous noble families!"

The red-haired ghost's hair was flying and he said with a ferocious smile.

Obviously, he regarded Chenyang and Duguyan as aristocratic children who went out to gain experience. They were inexperienced in worldly matters, passionate, and drew their swords to help them when they saw injustice on the road.

The Qin family guards' hearts were also a little cold. They thought it was Qin Ming who arrived, or at least it was the Soto City guards.

Unexpectedly, it turned out to be two young people. Judging from their age, they were like soul masters.

But the Qin family is still very grateful that someone is willing to stand up and help them.

"Two young heroes, on behalf of the Qin family, I would like to thank you for your help, but you don't know that the red-haired ghost is the famous bandit leader and third master in the Black Evil Village around Soto City!"

"Now that he has reached the strength of a high-level soul sect, he has rich killing experience. It is not something you children from noble families can handle."

"Run while we can still block them. Don't stay here."

"What's more, you are carrying a girl behind you. She is young and has a bright future. Don't let your emotions get the better of you!"

An old man with gray hair, wearing a brocade robe, who should be the leader of the caravan, persuaded him earnestly.

Hearing this, Chen Yang smiled faintly: "Oh? Old sir, is this red-haired ghost really as scary as you said? I don't think so."

"In my opinion, his little ability is nothing more than a child playing house."

In an instant, the sound of a needle dropping could be heard. The bandits in Heisha Village looked at Chenyang, put away their playful smiles, and replaced them with murderous intent.

As for the guards of the Qin family, they looked at Chenyang with deadly eyes and shook their heads.

"Hey, what a pity. A young girl of such a good age is going to be wasted in the hands of a red-haired ghost again."

The old man of the Qin family looked at Dugu Yan sadly and sighed.

"That's all, I will risk my life today and do whatever it takes to save the lives of these two young people!"

"Qin family, listen to the order, pick up your weapons, and fight for me!"

The old man of the Qin family pulled out the long sword from his waist, his fighting spirit soared, and he shouted.

The Qin family guards suddenly had bloodshot eyes, staring at the bandits in Heisha Village, ready to fight to the death at any time.

"Damn it, the Qin family is actually going to fight me!" The red-haired ghost's eyelids were twitching wildly. Grandma, she originally wanted to scare her, steal the goods and leave.

Unfortunately, things backfired. Two young men appeared out of nowhere and inspired the Qin family's will to fight.

The red-haired ghost gritted his teeth and tried his best. If he failed to get what the big shot asked for during this trip, he would die if he went back.

Isn't it just a dozen Qin family guards? No matter how many people die, they still have to take the goods.

"People from Heisha Village, surround the convoy and be sure to kill all the Qin family members. If you kill one person, I will reward you with a hundred silver soul coins!"

"Oh, by the way, I almost forgot, there are still these two young men, but don't kill them yet, I want to take them back to the village and have some fun."

"Whoever captures this girl alive first will be rewarded with ten gold soul coins."

The red-haired ghost licked his lips and looked back and forth on Dugu Yan's body, his purpose was self-evident.

With the financial incentive, the bandits in Heisha Village also became interested. They all targeted Dugu Yan one by one and prepared to come directly to rob him.

"Two young heroes, you still have a chance to escape now, but it will be too late." The old man of the Qin family shouted at Chenyang.

"Old sir, there's no need to worry. You Qin family members, please step aside and let me handle the matter here!"

Chenyang waved his hand and said.

As soon as these words came out, the old man of the Qin family gave up completely. He couldn't persuade the damn ghost with words, and he couldn't save these two young people.

"Kill!" The red-haired ghost pointed his sword, and the bandits from Heisha Village immediately rushed forward.

"Everyone, come to me. No matter what, you must keep the goods and not be robbed by the robbers!" The old man of the Qin family held a long sword and was about to kill him immediately.

Klang Keng!

Suddenly, Chen Yang had a thought, and the Cold Snake Sword stuck on the ground rose into the air as if it had sanity.

Both parties were frightened and stopped, not daring to move.

"Boy, what are you doing here? I'm warning you, don't challenge my patience." The red-haired ghost glared at Chenyang.

"A small bandit dares to rob property in broad daylight. It's not an exaggeration to kill him with a thousand cuts." Chenyang said in a cold tone.

"You guys, come here and capture this kid alive. I'm going to cut out his tongue." The red-haired ghost ordered a few stronger bandits to rush forward.

Chen Yang looked at it, shook his head slightly, activated the Cold Snake Sword, and with a frightening edge, it fell from the sky, white light flashed, and easily harvested the heads of several people.

Heads fell to the ground, blood splattered everywhere!

All this happened in less than ten seconds. The red-haired ghost was stunned, looking at the tragic situation in front of him, speechless.

"This, this, it's impossible. What kind of strength are you, you can't be the Soul Lord." The red-haired ghost swallowed his saliva and looked at Chenyang.

The people of the Qin family were also dumbfounded. They didn't expect that this young man, who looked so inconspicuous, actually beheaded three people with one move, effortlessly.

The sky has eyes, my Qin family can be saved!

The red-haired ghost rolled his eyes, already thinking of retreating in his heart. His dead subordinates had the strength of high-level soul masters and could kill with one strike.

This young man in white is definitely not a good guy!

"What are you doing standing still? Charge at me. Whoever dares to retreat will be killed first." The red-haired ghost waved his sword and urged his men to attack.

The bandits in Heisha Village suppressed their fear, dragged themselves forward, and fought with the Qin family guards.

Chenyang looked at the red-haired ghost with a playful smile, already seeing his inner thoughts.

"Boy, I'll go first. The next time I see you, you will die!" The red-haired ghost saw the right moment, jumped on his horse, and ran towards the woods with all his strength.

Chenyang had already anticipated the red-haired ghost's actions, his figure flashed, and he chased after him.

Boom!

A moment later, the red-haired ghost's face was covered in blood, and he was thrown out by force and landed on the official road with the Cold Snake Sword stuck in his chest.

"You... are not the Soul Lord, you are actually the Soul Emperor, how is that possible!" The red-haired ghost's eyes lost their light, his head tilted, and his breath was cut off.

He could not understand until his death that a strong man at the Soul Emperor level had the time to care about his small robbery.

ps: I’ll take a day off tomorrow.

(End of this chapter)

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