Hsu Fengnian looked at Auntie Shu, who was trying her best to suppress her killing intent and pretended to be shy and flustered. She was an old lady in her thirties, so it was not wrong to call her auntie, right? Hsu Fengnian did not kill according to her wishes. He still held Yu Youwei's small waist, which was soft and smooth to the touch. In terms of waist slender, Jiang Ni was not inferior to Yu Youwei in his arms. However, Hsu Fengnian was lucky enough to see Yu Youwei's chest on the bed. In comparison, her small waist seemed to be very small. Hsu Fengnian just pointed at Shu Xiu and teased, "Heroes, if I hand over this beauty and let you love her, will you let us go?"
The head master, who was holding two Xuanhua axes and wearing a tiger fur coat, glanced at Shu Xiu. Usually, with such a rare beauty in front of him, everything would be easy to deal with. However, a man who is not content is like a snake trying to swallow an elephant. The other two in the courtyard were obviously more delicious than the one closest to him. Even the most beautiful and arrogant Taoist nuns in the Qingyang Palace were not half as good as them. The head master had been on the mountain for two months and he was about to suffer internal injuries from holding back his evil desire. He was just short of finding a female monkey to have fun. The county governor went into the mountain to kill people every time, but there were many wanted posters of the big and small mountain kings in Qingcheng posted in the county. He was one of them, so he could only risk being beheaded and occasionally disguise himself as a villager to relieve his lust in the city. Therefore, the First Master, who could not wait to tear apart the girls' clothes to reveal their fair skin, spat out a mouthful of thick phlegm and viciously cut the girl holding the white cat. He loved this girl the most. Although the face of the female servant who was roasting meat was more beautiful, she was still a girl. She still needed to have more meat to withstand the whip of the big axe under her grandfather's crotch. The First Master, who shared the good fortune, pointed at Yu Youwei with an axe, turned his head and said with a smile, "This one belongs to me. No one can touch her. As for the rest, do as you see fit. Remember, don't torture her to death. Wash her clean and send her to my room."
The Third Master was a down and out scholar. He had a bellyful of evil tricks. In the beginning, he had tricked a girl to use the pretense of burning incense in Mount Qingcheng to force himself on her in a sparsely populated place. Although he was careful, there was a careless mistake and he bumped into this group of bandits. He immediately sent the girl to his mouth with both hands. In a fit of anger, he became a bandit and gave advice to the two Masters. Later, the girl could not bear to be humiliated one after another and hanged herself to death. Because he had not played enough, he was so angry that he did not even let go of the corpse. Taking advantage of the warm body, he tossed and turned for the time it took to burn a stick of incense. Even the First Master and Second Master were endlessly impressed. In a moment of happiness, they made him the Third Master. The Third Master stared at Jiang Ni and said with a gloomy smile, "This little sister belongs to me. I will take her back and train her well. Don't be afraid. I am a cultured person who has studied. I know how to dote on people. "
Only Shu Xiu was left. The skinny Second Master sourly said, "That year, the girl who was tricked into going up the mountain died. She was thrown down the cliff to feed the wild dogs."
Hsu Fengnian snapped his fingers and asked, "I remember that this used to be Old Man Meng's territory. How come it changed to you guys?"
The First Master said with disdain, "That trash who did not even dare to kill people has long been driven away. Don't talk nonsense. Come out and accept your death. It is only a matter of Grandpa's axe!"
Hsu Fengnian let go of Yu Youwei and stood up with his saber. The First Master looked at this posture and was stunned for a moment. Then he laughed wildly and said, "Boy, you still dare to play with your saber in front of Grandpa?!"
Xu Fengnian lightly jumped down the stairs. His movements were graceful and untainted by smoke and fire. It was obvious that his inner strength was not ordinary. Seeing that the head of Xuan Hua Hua's Flower Axe was a little dumbfounded, he kindly reminded him, "Look behind you."
The First Master did not dare to turn around for fear of being sneakily attacked by this boy. He only turned his head and took a quick glance. What? Other than the Second Master and the Third Master, why was there only an unfamiliar girl in green standing? Why were all the brothers lying on the ground?! The girl in green, who was more graceful than a handsome scholar, was holding a strong brother by the neck and hanging him in the air? These brothers were all pinched to death like this? The expressionless girl in green loosened her grip, and the dead brother fell limply to the ground without making a sound. Shu Xiu, who had been waiting for this moment until the end of time, shot out a kick. She did not hit the skinny Second Master's body. Instead, she saw the skinny Second Master's body being hit by a huge force. He bent like a bow and then flew out with a bang. His whole body was embedded in the wall. A circle of blood spread out evenly on the wall. It was like a mosquito that was slapped to death.
After killing him with one kick, Shu Xiu reached out and combed her black hair behind her ear. She sneered and said, "Even if I hit you, I don't want to dirty you."
The First Master's Xuanhua Hatchet trembled violently in his hand. He did not dare to retreat. The girl in green looked like a female Yama who killed people without batting an eye. And the one who killed the Second Master, her internal energy that could kill people without touching was extremely terrifying. He did not dare to go forward. The old Taoist priest, who had always been calm and composed, looked like an old immortal of Mount Qingcheng now. As for the elegant young master who made him jealous and hated him, was he also a difficult person to deal with? Could it be that he was going to die here today?!
With a thud, the Third Master, who was the most proficient in judging the situation, knelt on the ground and cried for his father and mother, begging for mercy.
Hsu Fengnian only asked a question that confused people, "Old Meng and his people are dead?"
The First Master, whose life was hanging by a thread, quickly bowed and said, "No, no, I have been friends with Old Meng for more than ten years. I just asked him to change his territory with me."
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