I'm in Zongman, if you mess with me, you'll die

Chapter 1 Killing the Robbers

1908 (four years before the official plot begins)

Sakura Country, Taisho period.

At this time, it was May, the beginning of summer.

It's a nice sunny day today.

Somewhere in the rolling hills.

There is a small temporary gathering place where the tents are scattered in a disorderly manner and are very shabby and crude.

There was no one in the camp.

But at this moment, from the outside, there was a burst of curses mixed with roars.

Take a closer look.

You will see a dozen or so adults wearing sackcloth clothes, holding various weapons and looking fierce.

They were surrounding a young man who looked to be about sixteen or seventeen years old and was holding a long knife.

The atmosphere at the scene was extremely tense at this time, and it seemed as if a fight was about to break out if there was any disagreement.

Although he was surrounded, there was no fear on the boy's face.

If you observe carefully, you will find that the boy is very strong.

His smooth, wide black shirt was held up by muscles that looked as strong as if they had been tempered by thousands of hammers.

Paired with trousers of the same color and a stern expression, he looks like a warrior who often walks in the midst of killing.

There were already four people lying in a pool of blood next to the boy.

The blood-stained long knife in his hand was still dripping blood slowly...

Obviously, the person on the ground was killed by the young man.

Even if he killed so many people.

On his delicate facial features, those dark and translucent black eyes were still like a bottomless abyss, without the slightest emotion fluctuation.

It's as easy as killing a few chickens.

Yang Jian glanced at the number of people on the field, and seeing that they were all present, his mood immediately improved. Then he spoke with admiration:

"You are very courageous. This is the only thing I admire very much."

Having said this, he teased the robbers in front of him with a playful look on his face and continued:

"——Oh! By the way, do you know who you killed before?"

These words obviously left most people present with doubts.

"What do you mean? You killed our people, and you want us to reflect on who we killed before?"

"Hey!"

Looking at the expressions of these people, Yang Jian sighed, then stopped his gaze at the robbers who were sweating coldly, and said faintly:

"Since you can make me a lot of money, I will try to be gentle - not to let you leave in pain."

At this time, the robbers finally realized something, and they all looked at their companions who had panicked faces.

Their mood can be imagined, their faces are full of anger.

What made them angry was not that they attracted enemies, but that they dared to steal food. It was really too much and they were simply not taken seriously.

Although they were very angry, there was no cannibalism at the scene.

It was obvious that this young man came here to attack them, and they could talk about anything later.

No one present is stupid. When facing external enemies, they must kill them first.

They still understand this truth.

After a few seconds.

Finally, a strong middle-aged man with a bad temper and scars on his face rushed towards Yang Jian, raising a long knife and cursing.

He never imagined that they were the only ones who had committed arson, killing and looting, but how could a little devil dare to break into their base camp and kill people? It was simply unprecedented.

Thinking of this, he rushed forward while shouting angrily: "Come together and kill... eh...?"

puff...

"What? When did he rush in front of me?"

The middle-aged man looked at the expressionless Yang Jian in horror.

He covered his throat, which was bleeding, with both hands, feeling confused.

Accompanied by endless fear, the next moment, his body softened and he fell heavily into a pool of blood.

They looked no different from their previously deceased companions.

As the number of people on the ground increased, the robbers who were frozen in place finally knew how their companions died.

Moreover, he was able to sound the alarm before he died, which shows that he was very dedicated.

For a moment, the whole place was silent.

Those who had their weapons raised, ready to charge.

At this moment, they were extremely panicked. The speed displayed by the newcomer was like that of a monster.

'Is that speed really something a human can achieve?'

Dang clang...

"I won't fight anymore. If you want to fight...you fight..."

A skinny young man was so frightened at this moment that he dropped his weapon tremblingly, turned around and ran madly into the depths of the forest.

He didn't want to fight a non-human, and just now, his eyes were always on the boy.

In just a moment, the young man was out of his sight. What does this mean?

Obviously, the young man in front of him could kill him as easily as he killed the one who stood out.

After realizing that this battle was already a foregone conclusion, if I didn't run, I would be waiting to die.

Looking at the running man, Yang Jian smiled slightly.

Under a ray of gentle sunshine, he is like a boy next door, gentle and easy-going.

However, this scene made the robbers present feel as if ice had pierced their bones, and some of them even shuddered.

They knew that this was the hunter's hideous smile as he enjoyed the sight of his prey, which ran away in fear.

Because that was the expression they had when they attacked those small villages, enjoying the fact that others were afraid of them and were running away in panic.

Once there was the first one, there would naturally be a second one. Seeing someone taking the lead, the robbers nearby also began to retreat. After all, there were so many people in front of them acting as shields, so they would be able to escape no matter what.

The man, who was hoping for the best, just raised his foot.

The young man disappeared once again. Before he could look for his figure, he felt a black screen in front of his eyes, and then he knew nothing.

After Yang Jian punched the man in the head.

There was no stopping.

He exerted a little force with his feet, came behind the second target, and beheaded him with one blow...

At this time, the group of robbers looked around in panic when they saw Yang Jian disappear again.

After seeing two people on his side being killed in an instant.

There was chaos all of a sudden.

"Ah... run, he... he is not human."

"No...no...no, please, don't kill me. I'll give you all my money, please let me go."

When the crisis came, this group of robbers fled for their lives.

After seeing the young man starting the massacre, some ran away, while some, whose legs were weak and could not run, knelt down and begged for mercy.

However, no matter what they said, Yang Jian ignored them and continued to kill people crazily at the rate of one person per second.

Less than half a minute...

More than a dozen people died, and no one could escape more than ten meters away.

Of course there is one exception, and that is the robber who escaped first.

But he only ran a distance of several dozen meters.

Seeing this, he slowly picked up an axe on the ground and threw it directly at the robber...

A few seconds later, the robber's head was chopped off by an axe. The axe continued to move forward and chopped deeply into a half-meter thick tree trunk not far away, leaving only the axe blade outside.

When the robber died, he was still running away and ran another meter before falling to the ground.

After dealing with these people.

Wow wow...

The cry of crows sounded in the sky.

There was no thought of collecting the spoils.

Yang Jian shook the blood off the knife, put it back into the scabbard, and walked out of the forest.

All that was left was a river of blood.

After walking for half an hour, we arrived outside the forest.

"call……"

Yang Jian looked up at the blue sky and took a deep breath, as if he was exhaling the bad luck in the forest.

Under the gentle sunshine, the surrounding scenery is so beautiful and looks very elegant.

This made Yang Jian stunned.