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Chapter 31 Harvest
Gollum!

Ma Bo swallowed hard, with a smile uglier than crying, he said: "Boss Yan, I... I was just kidding with you, these goods, these goods are all yours!"

"Just kidding? Is it fun?" Yan Ji remained expressionless.

"No...it's not fun..." The smile on Ma Bo's face became even uglier.

"But Yan thinks it's fun!"

Yan Ji's expressionless face suddenly turned into a ferocious smile, he dropped the long sword with his left hand, and before Ma Bo could react, he grabbed the top of his head.

Click!

Yan Ji twisted his arm vigorously, like spinning a top, Ma Bo's head turned four or five times,

Suffocation, instant death!
Chen Yi had already seen that the situation was not good, so he fled to the distance.

"Why is this guy so strong? Could it be the copper skin level? No, no, even if I have a sharp weapon at the copper skin level, it is impossible to pierce his skin so easily. Could it be a root bone warrior? He looks so young, why? Could it be Root Bone Realm?"

As Chen Yi fled, he regretted thinking that he shouldn't have promised his junior sister to avenge her brother.

"No, I still have a chance. As long as I return to the faction, even if my arm is broken, I can use the pill to grow it back again. I will come to Heishanzhai for revenge later!" Chen Yi suddenly thought, with hatred in his eyes.

Boom!
Suddenly, there was a sound of a heavy object falling to the ground, and Chen Yi stopped in his tracks, looking at the muscular body standing in front of him with a dead face.

"Brother Chen, why are you running so fast? Yan is still waiting for you to kill me!"

Yan Ji's face was ferocious, he opened his mouth, twisted his neck and made a clicking sound.

"Brother Yan, I am blind this time, please forgive me and let me go, I am an inner disciple of the Zilei sect, it will not do any good if you kill me.

"Moreover, my junior sister is the daughter of a deacon of the root bone realm in the sect. If he knows that you killed his daughter, he will definitely not let it go. I swear, if Brother Yan, you let me go back to the faction, I will definitely put this matter to death." Things are covered up..."

Tear!

Before Chen Yi could finish his sentence, a silver-black ax had split his head to his feet, turning his body into two halves and exploding directly.

"Does Yan look so stupid?"

Yan Ji turned his head, and wiped off the blood and dirt on the pear blossom mountain axe with the inside of his clothes.

Then he tore off two pieces of clothing corners, pressed the wound on his left arm tightly with one piece, and wound the other with pressure to bandage it.

"Boss Yan..."

Guo Qi's trembling voice came.

Yan Ji turned around and looked over, and found that besides him fighting just now, Guo Qi's eight people also fought with Ma Bo's men.

It's just that it's over now, leaving about eight or nine corpses on the ground.

One of them belonged to the young man on horseback, who died beside his sister, and was stabbed seven or eight times in the back, probably because of the deep love between siblings, he committed suicide.

As for the eight Black Mountain thieves, none of them died, they just had some color on their bodies.

"What about loss and gain?"

Although he made a general judgment, Yan Ji still asked.

"The brothers only suffered some minor injuries. Since you easily killed Ma Bo, Boss Yan, his subordinates who were not our opponents were also frightened by you and fled. Seven or eight of them were killed by us. The rest and the coachmen and laborers all ran away."

Guo Qi respectfully lowered his head to report, his body trembled slightly, and he didn't even dare to cast his eyes on Yan Ji.

If he flattered Yan Ji before, he just wanted to gain a good position under Yan Ji, and he no longer wanted to be excluded like following Yang Yanxin.

Then after this battle, he was frightened by Yan Ji, and he was a little terrified.

Even when facing Huang Ke or the village master, he didn't feel this kind of fear.

The same goes for the other six Black Mountain bandits, with their heads lowered, their shoulders locked, their hands in front of them, and they dare not say a word.

Only Yu Jiu dared to look at Yan Ji, but his eyes were a little different from before.

"Why are you so afraid? Will I still eat you?"

Yan Ji twisted his shawl with black... black and red hair and dirty blood, and looked at Eight Human Ways.

The eight people nodded again and again, then shook their heads violently.

"Forget it, let's take inventory of the goods first, see if there are any good things, and think about how to bring these goods back."

Yan Ji shook his head lightly, walked to Ma Bo's body, picked up the sharp sword and the mace Ma Bo used.

"It's really light. I'm afraid the weight is about four or five hundred catties. A warrior of the skin and flesh level actually uses such a light weapon. Guo Qi, I will reward you with this mace!"

Yan Ji weighed the mace, feeling a little bored, and threw it to Guo Qi.

Guo Qi quickly caught it, and was pushed back a few steps by the huge force and weight.

"Thank you, Boss Yan!"

Guo Qi was overjoyed, this is a weapon that can slightly break the skin of a warrior in the physical realm. Even if it is not a sharp weapon, it is also very valuable among ordinary soldiers, at least two or three hundred taels of silver.

Even this weight is a little heavier, but he can barely use it.

And even if he doesn't use it himself, it would be good to sell it or exchange it with the village for other resources.

"You check the goods first, I'll go and deal with their bodies, and those who escaped, I can find them in the future and try to silence them as much as possible. These three people are members of the Zilei Sect. When the time comes, the Zilei Sect will come to take revenge. Then they found us."

While talking, Yan Ji picked up the bodies of Ma Bo and Chen Yi, and walked towards the nearby woods.

Guo Qi and the others nodded heavily when they heard Yan Ji talking about the Zilei faction, and didn't care about Yan Ji's behavior of collecting the corpse.

When he came to the woods, seeing no one around, Yan Ji directly fed the two corpses to Heika.

"The entry-level level of the skin and flesh realm, the Hungry Wolf Jue who has just glimpsed the realm of the door, does not even have a single martial art, this Ma Bo is really a waste!"

Yan Ji pursed his lips. This kind of waste corpse is not worth his wasting survival points to make duplication cards.

"The level of skin and flesh is cowhide, the thunder-bending swordsmanship that enters the room, and the thunder-gathering method that is just a glimpse of the door, this is not bad.

"I have also experienced the power of this Thunderbolt Sword Technique, it is more powerful than the few martial arts I have mastered, and it is also a killer move when combined with the sharp weapon long sword.

It's a pity that this long sword is so light and weighs less than a few dozen catties, it's really not suitable for me.On the contrary, the Lightning Gathering Method turned out to be a kind of martial art with the word "Fa". It can only be said that it is one of the four sects, the Zilei Sect, a high-level martial art practiced by all disciples of the inner sect. "

Yan Ji tutted, planning to copy this martial art to try the effect if he had the opportunity. Although he didn't feel how powerful it was from Chen Yi, it didn't prevent him from being interested in this kind of advanced martial art.

Of course, these prerequisites are that he must have enough survival points.

It's a pity that his survival points are never enough and can only be used on the strongest corpses.

(End of this chapter)