The demonic energy outside of Huang Yan's body became stronger and stronger, making his handsome face look even weirder.

He took one step at a time, and every time he took a step, he left a mark on the ground like an axe. His momentum also increased, and he kept approaching the master with a god-like and demon-like momentum.

"Brother, leave quickly!"

The two guards propped up their remaining bodies, with determined expressions on their faces, ready to die.

"Let's hold him back! You take advantage of the opportunity and leave quickly!"

"Brothers!"

The great master burst into tears. A friend is a friend in need. These personal guards have followed him for several years and have been loyal. Before he could achieve great things and let them enjoy happiness, they will now be separated here forever.

His exhausted body barely recovered, and he immediately turned around and ran away without hesitation. If he returned to his mother-in-law at this moment, he would have missed the sacrifice of his two personal guards.

"hehe."

Huang Yanhei started to dance, his red-stained white clothes fluttering in the wind. Facing the men in front of him charging to death, the corners of his mouth slightly curled up and he said disdainfully: "How dare you follow the mantis arm in order to live the life of an ant!"

His steps did not stop for a moment, and he saw two sword lights flashing through the mountains and forests. Huang Yan's sword returned to its scabbard, as if it had never been drawn.

The two bodyguards still maintained their furious attitude of fighting to the death, but they were motionless, with an extra blood mark on their necks.

"puff."

The head fell to the ground and blood spurted out.

He randomly kicked up a stone on the side of the road, and with the help of strong force, it flew forward like a cannonball with a fierce wind.

"ah--"

There was a sound of a heavy object falling to the ground, and the burly body of the head fell down.

Huang Yan glanced around casually. There were only a few living people left in the mountains and forests. He and Huang Hao were the only ones who could still stand under his eyes.

He frowned slightly and looked at Huang Hao with some dissatisfaction.

The latter frowned and looked ugly, but still chose to kneel on the ground.

Huang Yan smiled, that's how it should be. No one deserves to stand except this young master.

With corpses strewn all over the mountains and fields, he raised his head and faced the mountain wind, feeling very happy!

Huang Yan was not in a hurry to kill the boss, but spoke in a leisurely manner with a joking look on his face.

"Didn't you expect that this young master is so powerful that he is not only at the third level of martial arts, but also possesses the innate skills of the demon sect, so that he can kill three hundred bandits with one man and one sword?"

"Your uncle, we green forest heroes can only die standing up, not kneeling down to live. If you want to kill, you can kill. What's the point - ah -"

I saw a flash of sword light, and two bloody wounds were added to the big master's body. The flesh and blood were covered with a black mist, as if there were tens of millions of insects biting him. He wanted to use his hands to scratch the itch and tear the flesh apart.

Lose.

The boss couldn't help but scream.

"It's so itchy, so painful, ah-ah-it hurts-please-let me go! Please let me go!"

As the leader of the Black Tiger Village, he has been in the green forest for many years and has been injured countless times, but never once did he let out such a heart-rending scream.

He was really afraid of this!

Huang Yan had an indifferent look on his face. The Demon Sect's torture methods were weird and cruel, but even with a few tricks, this kind of bandit couldn't endure it.

The boss was in constant pain, rolling around on the ground, his face was bloodshot, his veins were bulging, and he was worse than dead.

The smile on Huang Yan's face grew wider and wider. He calmed down and listened to the screams. His expression seemed to be intoxicated by the sounds of nature.

After a while, he opened his eyes and said with a cheerful expression: "I have been dormant for too long, too long! I am just waiting for that blockbuster moment. Not to mention that little Changle County will surrender at my feet.

All the people in the Qin Dynasty will know about my reputation."

At this time, that face appeared in his mind, and he became furious, "In the coming days, I will definitely kill the entire Zhao family, especially Xin Zhao! That damn dude! I will cut him into pieces!"

Killing intent surged in his eyes, and he glanced at the boss on the ground, "Have you heard of Xin Zhao?"

"I...I've heard of it!"

"What's his reputation among bandits?"

"Ah - that Xin Zhao, he is simply a heinous evildoer. We bandits don't even bother to associate with him."

The headmaster looked filled with righteous indignation. He gave in. He wanted to live and continued to add insult to injury: "The bad reputation of Zhao Xin spread throughout the eight counties of Chenjun. He is despicable, vile, and shameless. He is even an eighty-year-old monk."

Don’t let it go!”

"Even - even he didn't even spare the catcher's rhubarb!"

Xin Zhao in the grass had a black line on his face.

"Hahaha!"

Huang Yan said with a smile: "That man is indeed unforgivably evil. He is a shame to Changle County and has brought shame on his Zhao family, which has been a family for three hundred years. If he falls into the hands of this young master, he will definitely be tortured and then torn to pieces."

Eight yuan to vent my anger!"

Xin Zhao was squatting in the grass with a confused look on his face. When did he offend this person? Even in the memory left behind by his predecessor, this person seemed not to be there.

"Xin Zhao, what did he do to you?"

Before he died, the boss still had a gossipy mind.

"What have you done?!"

Huang Yan's lower body trembled, remembering the past, he was so angry that he was trembling all over, his sword eyebrows stood up, and he opened his copper-bell-sized eyes, filled with rage.

"That damn bastard Xin Zhao, thirteen years ago, he treated this young master——"

Speaking of this, he seemed to recall an extremely tragic scene. His face was distorted, and then he choked on his words. He didn't say anything, but his eyes were dark and filled with endless hatred.

Everyone was shocked, what did Xin Zhao do thirteen years ago?

But no one dared to ask.

"Who gave you that innate sword energy talisman?"

After a long time, Huang Yan suddenly spoke with a fearful expression.

"It's the military advisor, the military advisor of my Black Tiger Village!"

The headmaster immediately felt confident and puffed up his chest and said, "The military advisor is an extraordinary person. Last time, the imperial army had to hold him back alone!"

"Then why didn't he come to save you?"

"This... his old man may be eating, and he is not free for the moment! After eating, he went down the mountain. Let me tell you, the military advisor and I are wearing the same pair of trousers, and we are..."

The boss is at a loss for words. After all, he is uneducated and doesn't know how to explain himself. He just wishes that boy Xin Zhao was here. With his eloquence, he can turn black into white. It shouldn't be wrong to talk about Huang Yan.

What a difficult thing.

"Haha, then go die!"

Huang Yan sneered, obviously not believing it, and drew his sword.

"Help!"

Seeing that the situation was not going well, the leader hurriedly called for help. His internal energy had been exhausted in order to activate the innate sword energy talisman, and one of his legs was crippled, leaving him with no ability to fight back.

"Who can help me!"

The boss's nose and tears flowed out. Regardless of his image, he frantically called for help.

"Father, mother, please come and save me!"

The headmaster's speech was unclear and he seemed to have forgotten that his parents had passed away several years ago.

"Whoever saves me, I will recognize him as my father, and he will be the boss from now on!"

The boss is crazy and will say anything to survive.

"Master Huang, if you let me go, I will recognize you as my father. No, no, you can be a grandfather, or an ancestor!"

Not to mention that the bandits couldn't bear to look at them, even Huang Hao, who was not far away, was stunned after hearing the words. He had promised to be a hero of the green forest and would rather die than surrender. How could such a scum appear?

Even the sword in Huang Yan's hand, who had a cold look on his face, couldn't help but tremble.

"good chance!"

Xin Zhao's eyes flashed.

Waiting in the grass for so long, not taking advantage of the troops, not guarding the tower, not joining the team, being blamed by teammates, all the humiliation and burden, just for a moment!

Suddenly!

A green figure suddenly jumped out from the jungle, carrying an irresistible impact. The creature's body was covered with green weeds, and its distinctive green skin was particularly conspicuous. Even its face was green.

Is this a savage?

Or a dryad?

Netherworld's quick steps, Xiaotian Demon Kung Fu, and internal energy are all operating to the extreme.

This spear was like a bolt of lightning, coming at a rapid speed, and in the blink of an eye, the spear light in his hand was approaching Huang Yan's body.

Like a meteor condensed with thousands of rays of light, it flew out from the forest, went straight to the middle palace, and pierced Huang Yan's heart.
To be continued...