Chapter 103: Running into Bandits (2/2)

“What do you want to do?” Chen Li already paled.

“Want to do what?” A middle-aged, one-armed man who seemed to be the Bandit Head smirked lecherously at Chen Li, “Brothers, tell me, what do you want to do!”

Hearing this, the bandits around broke out in crude raucous laughter.

“We want to kill people!”

“We want women!”

Over a hundred bandits laughed wickedly −proud, arrogant, complacent, even a sense of euphoria before an impending massacre.

“This place is close to Kang City, and the Kang City Castellan is my father’s best friend! If you dare…!” Chen Li shouted but before she even finished, the one-armed man broke out in fit of laughter, “Kang City’s Castellan? I am so scared~~ah.” As he was saying this, he used his only hand to pat his chest as if frightened by the threat, causing his cronies to break in another bout of laughs.

Chen Li’s small face turned green and red.

“Go, kill the men and bring the women away!” At this point, the Bandit Head ordered.

“Yes, Head!”

A dozen bandits drew their blades and approached Huang Xiaolong, Fei Hou, and Chen Li’s several bodyguards, slashing down.

Sharp rays of blade lights shimmered beneath the moonlight.

Chen Li’s several guards retreated in panic.

Fei Hou stared at the several bandits closing in on him and Sovereign and a cold sneer appeared on his face; both hands waved out and a long sword was already in his hand. The long sword’s sharp rays flashed, and screams came from the bandits’ throats. Heads flew and headless bodies tumbled to the ground.

The sudden screams startled the people around, turning towards the origin.

The one-armed Bandit Head’s arrogant, complacent smirk stiffened on his face and his eyes narrowed.

“All of you retreat!” He barked the order towards the remaining bandits around Fei Hou.

Hearing this, all of them quickly stepped back.

“Can I know this warrior’s name? This matter is not related to you, and for your safety, I advise you not to meddle in other people’s affairs.” The one-armed Bandit Head said condescendingly from above as he urged his mount forward, looking down at Fei Hou. His eyes cast a gloomy glance at Liu Mu at the side, carrying a hint of question and shock.

That Liu Mu secretly shook his head.

Although the two of them communicated subtlety, it did not escape Huang Xiaolong’s eyes.

Fei Hou did not reply; instead, he snarled: “Roll down here!” As his voice sounded, lightning strikes down and instantly struck the one-armed Head Bandit. Screaming painfully, he fell to the ground.

“Head!”

The bandits around were shocked, and they immediately gathered around in a protective circle.

The Bandit Head struggled awkwardly to get up from the ground, his face dirtied with soil and mud; he glared at Fei Hou while his heart felt both anger and fear. A sharp light glinted in his eyes.

“Kill! Kill off this old dog!” His hand waved, bellowing the order.

He doesn’t believe this person could fight against a hundred of them!

Unless, of course the other side was a Xiantian realm expert.

But, he believed his luck was not that rotten to come across a Xiantian expert here.

The bandits rushed towards Fei Hou.

Fei Hou’s eyes swept across these bandits, his face turning cold. A bright light flashed, and a twenty-meter long silver river appeared. This was Fei Hou’s martial spirit.

After Fei Hou broke through to the Xiantian realm, the Silver River martial spirit was wider, longer, and more compact. Dazzling silver light flickered in the dark forest.

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