C162 Bandits are here

As he was speaking, a loud noise could be heard and the car stopped.

"Don't worry," the aunt comforted Chang Jing, "It must be the nearby bandits. There's nothing wrong."

Chang Jing was surprised, "Bandits are here and everything is fine?"

The aunt opened the curtain and looked out, saying, "All the bandits here are righteous bandits, so we might even get some money from those wealthy merchants who come across us."

Chang Jing became excited, "So you're saying they are good people?"

"Of course I'm a good man," said the man who had spoken earlier. "Last time I was robbed of my money, and now here the chief has given me more than the money I brought! Are they not good people? Are the officials good people? "

The aunt continued, "In fact, they are really not bad people. Most of them are robbers who can escape from military service or can't live any longer. I heard that the leader here was once the head instructor of the army."

This time, Chang Jing understood. Not only was this bandit a bad guy, he was also a wise man who robbed the rich to help the poor!

Unconsciously, he stuck his head out to catch a glimpse of the man.

In front of him was a group of guys with shiny clothes and covered faces – were they traitors?

With that question in mind, Chang Jing got off the car, and thus met someone who had helped him out greatly.

As soon as he got off the car, he was scolded by a burly man who looked like a southeastern guy. "Smelly brat, it's best if you behave!"

In order to get to know that legendary being, Chang Jing said something that made even herself feel sour, "I am just here, and hope that hero does not take offense!"

"What do you mean poor? Get the hell away from me!" The man glared at Chang Jing in disdain and said fiercely, "If you delay our young master's actions, you will suffer!"

"May I ask who your young master is?"

"Who said Young Master?!" The man himself knew that he had slipped up and changed his words in a hurry, "He's our chief! When our chief heard that a group of flower girls came today, he intentionally brought a few of them from the village to be used as women's wives! "

Raider? Bullshit!

Chang Jing was enraged. Who cares if he was a good person or a bad person, she would die just by stealing from a commoner!

He did not care about the consequences. With just one Phantom Finger, he could defeat this person — for the past three years, he had trained quite well with "Art of Warlord".

After defeating the man, he used the teleportation to quietly observe the area where the bandits were gathered.

He saw a man with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks reaching out with a lewd smile to touch the straight chest of a girl who was groaning painfully under his lecherous claws.

She dared to be angry but dared not to speak. All she could do was to beg him not to.

"Bastard!" To Chang Jing, a girl's chest was the most sacred place. He cursed under her breath and secretly threw a small fireball into the man's hands.

"Who?" The man was in pain and shouted angrily, "Who dares to meddle in my business?! "Come out and let your father teach you a lesson!"

Chang Jing was just about to walk out of the room to take a good look at this scoundrel, but unexpectedly, a voice rang out from not too far away.

"It's my nosy little thing that's here. May I ask, sir, how do you want to deal with me?"

Before he could finish, a figure flashed in front of that person like a ghost.

Chang Jing looked over and saw that he had a tiger's back and bear's waist with long hair fluttering in the wind. A thick eyebrow below showed that he was resolute and determined to be upright!

When that person saw this, his heart tightened, but he quickly returned to his previous expression.

"I was wondering who was it that came, it turns out to be the head of the All Knowing Scholar, Jian Wulei!"

The person called Jian Wulei smiled lightly and said, "It's me, I wonder what Young City Lord is doing in my place?"

These words were said ambiguously, as if they were greetings that Old friends coincidentally met after many years.

"Hee hee …" Seeing that he had softened, the man replied with a mischievous smile, "You know my Title? That's easy! "

He paced slowly and leisurely and said, "It's a strange thing to say to cause trouble on your turf. Under the heavens, could it be that the monarch's land is actually your territory? No matter what, my father is still the lord of a city. Don't tell me that even if his son is playing here, he still needs your permission? "

"I dare not," Jian Wulei laughed and said, "Let's not talk about this!"

"You don't even dare to test it!" That person said coldly and arrogantly, "If you know what's good for you, then hurry up and scram. Don't hinder me from doing my job!"

"May I ask Young Master what you want to do? Tell me and let me know if I can help."

"Hehe," the man laughed lewdly, pointing at the beautiful women who were trembling in fear, "Since you have this kind of heart, then I, the young master, will not mistreat you. After I have finished playing, I will naturally give you a few drops!"

"Sigh, such a pity," Jian Wulei's expression changed, "I have always had a rather high interest in beauties, but unfortunately, I seem to have a slightly greater interest in rapists. Young Master, why don't you lend it to me for me to play with?"

When the person heard this, he was clearly stunned, "What?" You want me to lend it to you? What do you think I am?

Jian Wulei did not answer his question directly, "Thin and tender meat, it seems that your father has raised you pretty well all these years. "Hmm …" Who was the one who was shouting 'who is the thing' just now? Who was the one on the thing? "

The person immediately softened upon hearing it. He did not know of Jian Wulei's great name – this time, he had borrowed Jian Wulei's name, so how could he not know of his methods? Just a moment ago, he had relied on his father's status and thought that he would give his some face. But now, it seemed like that wasn't the case. No, it definitely wasn't the case!

He kneeled down and begged for mercy as if he was a mouse seeing a cat, "Master Jian Wulei, I am a thing, no, I am not a thing, I am not a person, I …"

Jian Wulei impatiently waved his hand and interrupted his words, "I already knew that you were the same as your father. You don't have to say anything else. But I'd like to know what made you cause trouble in my neighborhood. Is the louse itching? "

"…" That person's face turned red. "I …"

"Your father should have taught you something, right?" Jian Wulei laughed coldly, "You will have to pay the price for everything — — What, do you not? "Then let me teach you in place of your father today!"

Just as he finished speaking, he pointed his finger at the crotch of that person and made a pitiful cry.

"The lewd one must first sever his foundation!" Jian Wulei was not moved by his scream, and said coldly, "Just now, I seem to have seen your left hand touching this lady, right?"

The man endured the pain and said, "Yes …" It's the right hand. "

He was very clear what the price was for lying to Jian Wulei, so even though he was unwilling, he still opened his mouth.

"Hmm, looks like you have a better memory than me!" Pausing for a moment, Jian Wulei continued, "Alright, seeing as you are being more honest, I will forgive you this time."

He waved his hands and commanded his subordinates to carry him and escape quickly. Although Jian Wulei came alone, it was more than enough to deal with this group of people, let alone the fact that Jian Wulei's subordinates were the type that would come immediately. Would they even be able to get anything good out of this kind of place?

Chang Jing admired Jian Wulei's way of doing things. When she saw that the show was about to end, she wanted to walk out and befriend him. But just as she took a step, Jian Wulei spoke again.

"Wait!" He asked, "Mr. City Lord, you seem to have forgotten something?"

Seeing that he did not understand, Jian Wulei reminded him, "Did you forget what I just said? I say, the lewd one must first sever the root of it — and that does not only refer to your vital body. Didn't you say that your right hand also touched the private parts of the girl? "

Yes, he had touched it, so that person's pale face immediately turned even paler!

"You... "What do you mean?"

Jian Wulei said coldly, "Break your right hand, the one who is my accomplice will break his left hand! "This way, you all will have a good memory. In the future, don't commit any more evil deeds!"

This was a difficult choice — who would bear to cut off their own hand? However, if he did not slash, it would mean that he had violated Jian Wulei's principles.

"Young Master," one of his men suggested with a trembling voice, "Let's fight it out with him. I don't believe that so many of us can't defeat him alone!"

"Am I going to lose my roots?" That person bitterly laughed, "Help me cut off my right hand …"