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The gangsters from the Iron Bar Gang were walking and chatting.

"I visited two villages today and earned four hundred and twenty taels of silver."

"Tomorrow we will visit two more villages, and the task of going to the countryside will be completed."

The one-eyed gangster gritted his teeth and said, "Brother Bald, we can't let go of that Orion boy who dares to fight us."

"Don't worry, that kid is dead.

Tell the guardian in the gang about this when you get back.

Those few people who are guardians are popular in the gang and drink spicy food every day. It's time to find something for them to do. "

"Brother Bald, the life of those guardians is so nourishing. How can I become a guardian?"

"If you want to be a protector, then you should practice kung fu well and don't use all your strength on women's bellies.

Once you practice the Crazy Demon Stick Technique to a great level, you can apply to be a Dharma Protector. "

"How many years does it take to reach Dacheng?"

"Martial arts training depends on talent. Some people can achieve great success in seven or eight years, while some people need to practice martial arts for more than ten years."

The one-eyed bastard bared his big yellow teeth and said with a smile: "Then I would rather use my strength on a woman's belly. That Orion wife is pretty good."

"You kid is obsessed with me, so I'll send you to station in Xiaohe Village. When that Orion boy is killed, his wife will be yours."

"Thank you, bald brother, I take your words seriously."

"Don't worry, it's not a big deal."

The group of people walked for half an hour and seemed to be tired. They all went to the roadside to sit down and drink water to rest.

Lin Feng has been following these people in the woods on the roadside.

When he saw these people stopping, he stopped immediately, put on his night clothes and put on a face covering.

It was already dusk, and the sky was shrouded in a heavy layer of gray.

The afterglow of the setting sun has long since disappeared, replaced by a gloomy dark yellow.

The wind began to howl, carrying a cold breath, and picked up the scattered dead leaves on the ground, making a harsh roar.

A young gangster felt a little cold. He tightened his clothes and said, "Made, what the hell kind of weather is this? How come it's windy at night?"

"Yeah, I feel a little cold too."

"Brother Bald, why don't we go back first."

"Wait a minute, we agreed in the morning that we would meet Lao Zhao and the others here."

Lin Feng crouched, holding an iron rod in each hand, and approached the group of people from the woods.

Not long after Lin Feng came to this world, he was either killing people or on the way to killing people.

However, there are too many people in this world who deserve to be killed.

He didn't want to endure it like the original owner, so he had to pick up the butcher's knife.

The place where the gangster rested was next to the woods.

Lin Feng was discovered when he was more than ten meters away from the gangster.

"What sound?"

"Look, there's a man running through the woods."

As soon as these people finished speaking, Lin Feng rushed to them.

When you have mastered the Crazy Demon Stick Technique to a perfect level, you can hold two sticks. When dancing, the two sticks look like a crazy demon, which is very useful in group fights.

Of course, the moves of the Crazy Demon Stick Technique are not very structured, and are incomparable with advanced martial arts.

Before the two gangsters at the edge of the woods could get up, Lin Feng had already swung out two sticks.

Bang bang, these two sticks hit the heads of the two gangsters.

The two little gangsters had their brains exploded and didn't even make a sound, then they were gone.

Lin Feng ignored the other gangsters and rushed directly to the bald man who was the leader.

Among more than a dozen people, only this bald man has mastered the Wind Demon Stick Technique to a small degree, while most of the others have not even started.

And the money bag is in the hands of this bald man.

You have to kill him to get the money back.

If you take a risk, you won't come back empty-handed.

When Lin Feng rushed to the bald man, the bald man had already stood up.

Lin Feng hit the bald man on the head with a stick with his right hand.

The bald man stepped back and hid.

Lin Feng then swung a stick with his left hand and struck the bald man's shoulder diagonally.

The bald man blocked it with the iron rod in his hand.

With a bang, the iron rod in the bald man's hand was knocked away by Lin Feng.

Lin Feng lifted up the golden bell and used it with a powerful force.

The bald man took two steps back and sat down on the ground, throwing the money bag directly in front of him.

"My hero, spare your life. There are more than four hundred taels of silver in the bag. You can take them all and spare my life."

Lin Feng didn't care about the money bag. Today he wanted both the money and the lives of these people.

Lin Feng stepped over the money bag and hit the bald man on the head with a stick.

The bald man was quite nimble. He rolled to the side and dodged while throwing out a handful of lime powder.

Lin Feng hurriedly raised his arms to cover his eyes.

The lime powder that Lin Feng used to deal with Wang Shanxiong was found from the four Feng brothers who claimed to be members of the Iron Bar Gang.

How could Lin Feng not be careful?

By this time the other gangsters had already reacted.

There were three small sticks holding iron bars and hitting Lin Feng on the back at the same time.

Lin Feng heard the sound of a stick being swung and swung the stick back in his right hand.

Dang dang dang, the three iron rods that came were swept away by Lin Feng.

The three gangsters who sneaked up on Lin Feng were so shocked that their jaws cracked, and they backed away holding their wrists.

The bald little gangster was just about to get up.

Lin Feng took a step forward, and a wild donkey kicked the bald gangster in the head.

The bald bastard was kicked and flew up.

Before the bald little bastard landed.

Buzz, Lin Feng swung the stick again and hit the bald guy on the head, knocking off the bald guy's Tianling Cap.

The other gangsters who were still trying to rush over were so frightened when they saw this scene that they prepared to run away.

Lin Feng rushed into the crowd, his two sticks flying, and he took away a gangster with one stick.

Lin Feng sent away the one-eyed gangster first.

This kid dared to insult his wife, and it was too easy for him to be beaten to death with one stick.

There were too many gangsters, and in the end two of them ran away.

The two gangsters ran in opposite directions, and one of them even picked up the money bag in the chaos.

This guy really wants money but not his life.

Lin Feng chased the gangster holding the money bag.

This gangster didn't have much martial arts and his legs were not strong.

He was already panting after running a hundred meters.

He saw Lin Feng getting closer and closer to him, and then he realized that he had made a wrong decision.

If he didn't pick up the money bag, he might be able to save his life, but now he was afraid of danger.

After two breaths, Lin Feng was less than ten meters away from the gangster.

The gangster heard the footsteps getting closer and closer behind him and was completely panicked.

He threw the money bag aside and shouted loudly: "I don't want the money anymore, don't chase me."

How could Lin Feng let him go? He threw the iron rod with his right hand.

Puff, the iron rod pierced into the back of the gangster and came out of his chest.

The gangster fell forward, coughing up blood.

Lin Feng stepped on the back of the gangster and pulled out the iron rod with his right hand.

The gangster's body twitched and he was gone.

Lin Feng thought, this is really a case of people dying for money and birds dying for food.

If you don't take this money bag, I might chase another person.

Lin Feng carried the money bag on his back and turned to chase another person.

As a result, before he chased far, there was a dense sound of footsteps in front.

Lin Feng looked carefully and saw 20 or 30 people running in front, all holding iron rods in their hands.

One of them shouted: "Protector, it's the man in black who killed our people and stole the money bag."

Just then, footsteps were heard behind Lin Feng, and there were also 20 to 30 people surrounding him.