Want to tease the prince, the cat is soft and delicate

Chapter 160 Killed in 1 shot

Fan Yan looked at his leader in surprise: "Boss, let's forget about the past. We can't be rash about today's matter. Since Xuanyuan Che can come here, he will not return empty-handed. We might as well send him away first and deal with others later."

"I don't care about Xuanyuan West or Xuanyuan East. The village has its own rules. If he wants to take over my village, he has to abide by the rules of my village!"

The big man raised his hand viciously, and two of his men grunted and brought a heavy Pegasus Meteor Hammer.

The big man took the meteor hammer with a gloomy face.

The meteor hammer that took the two men so much effort to lift seemed to have no weight in the big man's hand.

He picked it up in one hand and walked out of the village angrily.

Fan Yan looked at it with a frown on his face. This situation was not good.

"Boom!" As the gate of the village opened, a big man riding a dark horse rushed out of the village.

He had dark skin, a strong body, was half naked, and looked extremely ferocious.

He had a tiger skin wrapped around his waist, and underneath it he was wearing trousers made of some unknown animal's fur. He had a pair of straw sandals on his feet, and his hair was shaved in front and back, leaving only a tuft in the middle that was fixed with an ornament.

He was sitting on his horse, holding a weapon in his right hand, his muscles were as hard as rocks, and he was looking at Xuanyuan Che with a frown.

"Who is coming! Tell me your name!"

Xuanyuan Che just looked at him coldly without answering.

Zhuiying flew forward and said, "It's your uncle Zhuiying!"

"Hahaha! So arrogant! Do you know who I am?" The big man laughed towards the sky.

"Who cares who you are!" Zhuiying sneered. He came here today to collect the surrender and not to reminisce with him. Based on the two arrows he shot just now, the identity of a dead man is no longer important.

"I am.....uh....uh!!"

"Gang leader!"

Before the big man finished giving his name, a cold light flashed by and a blood mark suddenly appeared on his neck.

The words he hadn't finished saying were completely blocked by the cut neck.

The Pegasus Meteor Hammer hit the ground with a "bang". The man on the horse covered his neck with his hands, blood all over his body, and fell off the horse along with the meteor hammer.

"Boss!!!"

In such a situation, no one present could react, and no one dared to believe that Xuanyuan Che and others could be so cruel.

Fan Yan was horrified and shouted angrily. In the blink of an eye, he was in front of the big man from the village gate.

The big man's neck was cut by a sharp blade and he was bleeding profusely. It was already too late to save him.

His whole body was twitching, and he was thrashing on the ground like a dying fish.

His eyes were as big as copper bells, staring at Fan Yan, and his mouth opened and closed as if he was saying something.

Fan Yan quickly leaned over and listened closely.

"Help... help me... to get revenge..."

Help me get revenge.

These words sounded as if spit out from a broken bellows, so hoarse that they are difficult to distinguish without careful listening.

Before Fan Yan could respond, the big man twitched and his body suddenly stiffened. His eyes widened almost to the point of bursting. He made a gasping sound in his throat, then kicked his legs and died.

"Gang leader?" Fan Yan couldn't believe that the man who was alive and well just a moment ago became dead in just a moment, so he reached out and pushed the person on the ground.

Then he fell to the ground, fear in his eyes.

Really, really dead.

"Deputy General! Deputy General!" Everyone surrounded him, pulled Fan Yan up from the ground, then picked up the big man's body, and protected Fan Yan as they retreated back to the village.

"Master, do you want me to take advantage of this opportunity to occupy the stronghold?" Seeing such a good opportunity, Zhuiying wanted to go all out and take over the stronghold in one fell swoop.

But Xuanyuan Che just lowered his head and wiped the dagger in his hand. The dagger was small and exquisite, and the blade was covered with some blood. It was the sharp weapon that had cut across the big man's neck.

"No need, just wait outside the village." Xuanyuan Che wiped the dagger clean, threw the handkerchief to Zhuiying, and looked at the village gate: "It won't be long before someone will personally hand over the village to us."

He spoke with certainty, as if he had already anticipated the result.

Although Zhuiying had no doubts, there were still some things he was not sure about.

But he did not ask any further questions. He turned back to the young man and smiled at his pale face.

He is so timid and yet he is still a bandit.

They are indeed a group of rabble. If they don't come, they will be taken down by others sooner or later.

Inside the mountain village, the huge courtyard was surrounded by people.

In the center of the crowd were the elders of the village.

In addition to Fan Yan, there were two other strong men and a heroic-looking woman with one arm missing.

And at their feet was a big man who was already cold.

The atmosphere was solemn. Fan Yan looked up at the three silent people and asked, "What are your plans?"

The heroic woman glanced at the dead body on the ground with a calm expression as if the dead person was not their gang leader but an enemy.

"The dead cannot be resurrected. Arrange the brothers in the village to bury the person. We have to move on."

The woman's words immediately aroused dissatisfaction in the ears of the other two strong men: "What do you mean by the dead can't be resurrected? The boss treats you well on weekdays, and this man is not yet completely dead, and you say such heartless words, are you worthy of the boss!"

"Fourth Brother, how do you talk to your second sister?" Although the other sturdy man showed dissatisfaction on his face, he still spoke up to defend the woman.

Listening to their conversation, Fan Yan got a headache. It would be fine if they just disagreed on normal days, but why were they still not at peace at this critical moment of life and death?

"Now is not the time for internal strife. No one expected that the gang leader would die so easily. You know the identity of the man outside. It's up to you whether to fight head-on or surrender."

After saying that, Fan Yan looked at the sturdy man who spoke up to defend the woman and said, "The leader is dead, and you are the one in charge. There are a total of 10,000 brothers in the village and at the foot of the mountain. If you fight head-on, even if one person spits, you can drown the people outside. Fight or retreat, you decide first."

Everyone looked at the burly man. His face was gloomy. The lives and fortunes of tens of thousands of people were in his hands. He needed to think carefully, unlike when he was a hands-off boss.

It's just that he can think carefully, but the people outside can't wait, so he only thought for a moment, then raised his head with a fierce look in his eyes: "Hit!"

"Ha!" He shouted, causing people around him to laugh.

The man immediately frowned at the mocking person: "Yingzi? What are you laughing at? Don't you want to avenge your boss?"

The woman called Yingzi glanced at the big man on the ground and said, "Don't blame me for not reminding you. The situation in the village is not as good as before. Winter is coming soon. Have you prepared enough food and grass this year? Three months ago, when the government sent people to encircle and suppress us, I told you to retreat, but you insisted on fighting. Countless brothers were killed and injured. My brother is still lying on the bed. You want to die, but I want to live."

Yingzi pulled her hair behind her, raised her knife and cut off half of her black hair in front of everyone's astonished gaze.

She raised her hair in front of her, and said in a solemn voice: "Liao Ying, the twelfth generation elder of Longwu Village, cuts off my hair today as a witness to give up my position as elder and leave Longwu Village!"