This mixed martial arts is not serious

Chapter 47 Brother, money is a little tight lately
Lian Xing looked at Luo Yang with a hint of disgust.

Just to deal with these bandits who were not even low-level villains, she actually called her, the second master of the Yihua Palace, to come over to suppress the battle. This person was simply too cowardly.

"With this little ability, you have the nerve to become bandits?"

"Drawn, you can insult my career, but you can't insult my dignity."

The leader of the Black Wind Village is a middle-aged man with a strange accent. Compared with the other bandits who were already lying on the ground wailing, the leader of the Black Wind Village is still strong even though Luo Yang has removed the joints of one arm and one leg. Seems quite tough.

Good toughness.

Luo Yang likes tough men.

In this way, when you use the knife on him, it will be powerful.

"Dignity? How much is that thing worth?"

Luo Yang sneered and continued: "Okay, stop talking nonsense. I'm here to find you and ask for a few people. Zhang Da, Wang Hai, Li Tiezhu...are these all your subordinates?"

As soon as Luo Yang finished speaking, he heard a commotion from the crowd.

Hearing this, the leader of Black Wind Village rolled his eyes as big as copper bells in a circle, and asked tentatively: "Draw, what do you want to do with these brothers? You know, we are just trying to fool around." I am loyal, so..."

With a smile on his face, Luo Yang gently touched the Heavenly Spirit Cap of the Black Wind Village Master with one hand, and said gently: "It's okay, go on."

"So hero, when do you want someone? I will instruct the people below to tie up those beasts and send them to you, hero. I don't know something, but I have actually seen those beasts a long time ago. This little beast is unhappy."

The leader of Black Wind Village was obviously moved by Luo Yang's sincerity. He was so excited that he even lost his accent and spoke quickly and clearly.

Luo Yang was very satisfied to see that the leader of Black Wind Village had returned from his lost way, so he put down the palm that was touching his Tianling Gai.

After a while.

Seven bandits, tied tightly and strung together with ropes, were delivered to Luo Yang.

Luo Yang has no intention of destroying the Black Wind Stronghold. On the one hand, these guys cannot be destroyed completely. If one Black Wind Stronghold is destroyed today, it won't take long for another White Wind Stronghold to appear on the Black Wind Ridge.

On the other hand, there are differences between bandits and bandits. Some bandits abide by the rules. They usually block the road to collect tolls and pay others without saying anything.

Although bandits like this are guilty, they are not sentenced to death.

Just like Black Wind Village.

There are many bandits here who have done many bad things, but the death penalty is out of the question.

Only the seven who were taken away by Luo Yang could be regarded as those who had committed many evil deeds. On average, each of them was sentenced to death three times, not more than three times.

Taking the hemp rope handed over by the leader of Black Wind Village, Luo Yang nodded with satisfaction.

"You are very nice. I will be your guest again if I have the chance."

"Thank you for your appreciation, hero."

The leader of the Black Wind Village obviously admired Luo Yang. When he heard that Luo Yang would come over as a guest, a strong man with a strong back and a full beard, his eyes flashed with excitement on the spot.

His voice was trembling as he spoke, and you could imagine how agitated he was.

"By the way, I almost forgot."

Just when Luo Yang was about to leave, he suddenly slapped his forehead and seemed to remember something. He quickly turned around and said to the leader of Heifeng Village who was about to breathe a sigh of relief.

"Brother! Brother, I'm a little tight lately. Do you think it's...?"

"???"

The leader of Black Wind Village was confused.

It wasn't that he didn't understand the meaning of Luo Yang's words, he just had a moment of doubt about his identity and profession.

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A quarter of an hour later. Luo Yang took seven "experimental subjects" and "borrowed" one thousand taels of silver notes and went down the mountain with Lian Xing.

Lian Xing looked at Luo Yang with a strange look.

She has seen too many robbers.

But Lianxing has never seen someone hit a bandit during a robbery.

"Don't look at me like that. Seriously, I am punishing evil and promoting good, robbing the rich and giving to the poor." Luo Yang said leisurely as if he felt Lianxing's gaze.

"Robbing the rich and giving to the poor? Are you going to give these one thousand taels of silver notes to the poor?" Lianxing was a little surprised, because in her impression, although this person is not bad, he doesn't seem to have much to do with good people!
"You misunderstood. The "poverty" I said refers to myself. The meaning of robbing the rich and giving to the poor refers to robbing other people's ill-gotten wealth and then helping my own poverty." Luo Yang said lightly.

Lian Xing: "······"

I know you're not that kind.

Lianxing rolled her eyes and was about to say something, but at this moment, her ears twitched slightly, as if she noticed something moving, and her smart eyes suddenly became sharp.

"Who? You who hide your head and show your tail, get out of here!"

Lian Xing shouted loudly, and the roaring sound was filled with strong internal force. It was like a circle of air waves exploding. The earthquake caused all the surrounding mountains and trees to bend, withered grass snapping and flying, tree branches colliding with each other, and the sound of "Susu" continued to be heard. Voice.

Luo Yang's skill was not as good as Lianxing's, and he did not notice the abnormality around him immediately, so Lianxing suddenly let out a loud shout, which startled him.

But after reacting, Luo Yang looked at the branches of a towering tree in the southeast corner of the forest.

Lian Xing also looked there.

next second.

A masked man wearing night clothes gradually appeared from behind the towering tree.

"As expected of Palace Master Lianxing, I can't even hide the "Hidden Breathing Technique" secretly taught in Japan from your eyes and ears."

The masked man's voice was old and hoarse. I don't know if it was originally like that or if he made such a sound deliberately to hide his identity.

Lianxing said: "Hidden breath technique? Are you a Jonin from Japan?"

The masked man did not respond, but said slowly: "Hand over the [Golden Page of Immortality], and I can let you live."

Hearing this, Luo Yang frowned subconsciously, feeling that something was not right.

When Poor Star heard these arrogant words, a cold light suddenly flashed in his eyes. He laughed angrily and said: "Young people who hide their heads and show their tails dare to speak arrogantly. If you want the [Golden Page of Immortality], you can get it yourself."

While talking.

Lianxing suddenly waved his sleeves. As his inner strength surged, the sleeves that originally seemed to be light and thin now became heavier than a hammer. With a little tip of his toes, Lianxing appeared in front of the masked man and landed a palm.

Boom.

The trunk of the big tree that required two people to hug each other was actually slapped with a palm print that was a foot deep.

The masked man seemed to be shocked by the power of this palm. He raised his hand and threw a smoke bomb, which exploded with a bang. But before the smoke spread, Lianxing waved his sleeve, and the sound exploded. The internal force forms a hurricane, which directly blows away the smoke.

Wait until the smoke clears.

The fleeing figure of the masked man in front was also revealed again.

"Want to run?"

Lian Xing sneered and immediately chased after him.

But at this moment, Luo Yang was heard shouting: "Wait, don't go, be careful of falling into a trap."

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(End of this chapter)