Fantasy: After Transmigrate, I Relied On The Fishing System To Make A Difference

Chapter 32 Do You Remember Me, You Who Do So Many Evil Things?

In Stone Village, a group of bandits waved their weapons and yelled at the unarmed and weak villagers with extremely ferocious expressions.

Once anyone disobeys their orders, they will brutally suppress them to serve as a warning to others.

After all, those people were powerless. In front of the vicious bandits, they had no power to resist at all and could only hand over everything they had.

There were also a few people who were beaten up by the bandits just because they were slow to hand over things.

"Hurry up and don't try to delay."

At this moment, a man in black spoke.

The next second, a fat man stepped forward quickly and said respectfully to the monk.

"Sir, please be patient. I will go and urge you."

This fat man is the leader of Black Stone Village. His cultivation has reached the Fourth Layer of Yuanling Realm and he is called Black Mamba.

And the black-clothed monk that Black Mamba was trying to please just now was from the Ghost Luo Sect.

This disciple’s identity is no small matter. He is the direct disciple of the elder Guiluo Sect and He Wushuang’s brother, He Wuya!

He has surprisingly reached the cultivation level of the early stage of the Divine Palace!

"Hurry up. If anyone dares to delay, don't blame me for being rude."

Having said this, Black Mamba looked at his subordinates.

"Do you understand? Let's go quickly, don't wait any longer!"

"Ah! My legs are disabled, please give me some more time!"

Although the lame man was angry, he had to plead humbly.

He has been unable to practice since he was born and is just an ordinary villager.

More than two years ago, he went to the Forest of Doomsday to collect herbs and was attacked by a ferocious beast. Although he survived by chance, his left foot was permanently damaged and he became a disabled person from then on.

It is precisely because of this that his movement speed becomes so slow.

He knew very well that although he was disabled, for these vicious gangsters, if he hesitated even a little, he would be severely beaten.

The only thing he could do now was pray to them.

These robbers just want money, and if their demands are met, they should not kill anyone.

As long as the family's life can be saved, money and food are not required.

"Haha! It's useless to know that you're wrong! It's too late!" A robber said viciously, raised the sword in his hand, and was about to strike at the lame man.

The next second, a stream of blood sprayed out, dyeing the ground blood red.

"Dad! Dad!!"

A six or seven-year-old boy suddenly burst into tears and shouted loudly.

At the same time, the woman on the side also let out a shrill scream, and then rushed towards the murderer of her husband desperately.

"You are a bunch of ruthless guys. We have given you everything you want. Why do we have to kill them all?"

"presumptuous!"

When the robber saw this, his eyes became even more fierce, and he swung the long sword in his hand.

Sure enough, there was a flash of blood and the woman was killed again.

"Mother!"

He let out a weak scream again, his eyes filled with tears, and his hands were firmly clasped on the ground.

Then, as if going crazy, he cried and ran towards his parents' bodies.

Even when facing a child, the gangster had no intention of stopping and swung the sword in his hand again.

"Don't do anything stupid!"

"These bastards are really disgusting. They don't take us seriously at all."

"Civilians, we can no longer bow to them. We would rather die fighting than surrender!"

Many people in the village started crying, glaring at the bandits and wanting to pounce on them.

But the reality is so cruel.

These people are ordinary people without any power. The strongest ones are only Body Refining Fourth Layer. It is impossible to compete with these bandits.

Just when the boy was about to be killed, a voice sounded.

boom!

I saw a sword light flying at an extremely fast speed, directly splitting the bandit's sword in half.

Moreover, the sword light continued unabated and penetrated directly through the body of the gangster.

At this moment, he could feel that the life force in his body was rapidly draining away.

He lowered his head and saw his heart!

"Ahem!"

His eyes slowly lost focus, and then he fell to the ground without a sound.

When Black Mamba saw this scene, his face turned pale and he looked around.

Behind him, He Wuya looked into the distance.

In just a few breaths, four Daoist figures appeared in front of them.

Three women and one man, all looking young, in their twenties.

As they arrived, the sky was filled with dark clouds, making it look like a storm was coming.

The next second, the wind was strong, dust was flying, and the trees were broken.

"Who gave you the courage to interfere in the affairs of our Black Stone Village!"

Black Mamba took a step forward and shouted sharply.

"Chief of Blackstone Village, do you still remember me?"

Mu Ling'er held the Yunxiao Sword, glowing with cold light, and approached step by step. Wherever he passed, the ground cracked.

She was extremely beautiful, and her movements were heart-warming, but when she saw the Black Mamba, her eyes were filled with coldness.

The plain dress was covered in blood and looked poignant and beautiful.

Whoosh whoosh whoosh...

The wind was strong and the fallen leaves were flying.

"oh?"

Black Mamba looked at the fairy-like woman in front of him, and doubts appeared in his mind involuntarily.

"Yes, if you still remember me, that would be weird. You have killed countless people, who can remember everyone's faces?"

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