Villain: Master And Sister, Please

Zixiao City is surrounded by mountains to the east and west and borders to the east, so only three city gates in the north, south and east are open.

After many inquiries, Lin Heng gradually learned that the activity tracks of these bandits were mostly plundering in the east and south.

One is the inward direction of Dongzhou, and the other is the outward direction going south.

With this general information, Lin Heng immediately bought a fleet of four carriages in the city.

A few empty wooden boxes were randomly placed on the car to act as cargo and to confuse them.

If you don't do this, it will be difficult to attract the attention of the bandits.

When the owner of the racecourse saw Lin Heng bringing out four cars at once, he repeatedly advised him: "Boss, if you want to take the goods out of the city, I suggest you delay two days...or go around the north city. "

Many people have been robbed recently, which makes people panic.

Seeing that Lin Heng looked strange and his clothes didn't look like a local, he gave some words of advice.

"Haha! It doesn't matter, they are all empty boxes anyway. Just ask the guy to pack them quickly. I'm going out of town tonight."

Lin Heng refused.

"..."

evening.

Taking advantage of the gray sky, Lin Heng drove out of the South City Gate alone with a fleet of vacant carriages.

According to the known route, the valley entrance three kilometers away is an area where accidents often occur.

It is surrounded by forests on all sides and the valley is narrow. Whether it is chasing the bandits or retreating without armor, it will be difficult.

The cool breeze blew through the nearby bushes, making Lin Heng's ears twitch.

【Hey! It’s really here! 】

He pretended not to notice and continued to walk forward for a while until all four carriages entered the narrow valley.

Dots of black shadows suddenly appeared in front of them, including shouts coming from behind.

They were surrounded from the front and back, with five people in front and more than ten people in white clothes from behind.

"Bah!" The bald man spat on the ground, "You really don't take us seriously. We stayed up in the middle of the night and rode out of the city!"

"It's so damn unlucky that there's no news from the city. As a result, we were sleeping so soundly that we almost had to take off our pants!"

The two people in front started to complain.

Lin Heng was a little confused.

Why do you come out to rob someone, as if you are being forced to go to work?

"Hey! Are you going to grab it or not?"

"Go on horseback and chop this kid to death, but Tiangang asked us if we would rob him!" The bald man showed the chipped and somewhat rusty machete in his hand and walked towards Lin Heng.

"Don't you only block roads and steal money, but not kill people?"

Lin Heng frowned slightly. People in Zixiao City said that rogue bandits only rob wealth, but why would they even take their lives when they come to him?

"Hmph! So what if you, the pretty boy, are unhappy? A young man like you, with his delicate skin and tender flesh, must have played with women a lot!"

Lin Heng raised his eyebrows, feeling a little funny, and began to gradually release the pressure on him, "That's it, I won't pretend anymore."

Although the pressure of the monks in the middle stage of foundation building is not strong, it is still easy to make these ordinary people tremble.

Intangible yet seemingly tangible pressure quickly enveloped a hundred-ten-meter radius. The bald man approaching first seemed to have seen some wild beast, and the knife in his hand immediately fell off.

Then, as if his knees were severely crushed, he knelt down in front of Lin Heng with a plop.

The remaining people who were further away realized something was wrong, and before they had time to run, they fell to their knees due to the chill in their hearts.

"Get over to the front and kneel down for me!"

Lin Heng said lightly.

The voice was calm but unquestionable, as if anyone who dared to say another word in the next moment would be devoured on the spot if he was slow.

More than ten people behind the car hurried to the front, knelt in two rows, lowered their heads as if worshiping gods, and no one dared to speak.

Lin Heng picked up the knife dropped by the bald man, and there was no smell of blood on it.

Looking at the Dun knife that was constantly swinging in front of him, a pool of liquid appeared inexplicably under the bald man's feet, "Shangxian, we are all doing this according to your instructions, you can't do it to us!"

"What's wrong with killing a donkey?"

"Shangxian, if you want to take our lives, why do you bring a team of carriages and wear masks to test? We have now stirred up the water in Zixiao City. What is the difference between your behavior and killing a donkey?"

【what's the situation? 】

"Who do you think I am?"

"Shuijing Pavilion?"

"if not!?"

The bald man lowered his head with an ashen look on his face, as if he was resigned to his fate, waiting for his head to be cut off.

Lin Heng threw the knife aside and said calmly: "I am not from Shuijing Pavilion. If you explain the matter clearly, I can consider sparing your lives."

Hearing these words, the remaining people, including the bald man, looked up and said in surprise, "Aren't you the one who took our lives for the City Lord's Mansion?"

"I only give you one minute."

"Forget it, just say it. Anyway, those people in Shuijing Pavilion are destined not to let us go. Even if they die, they will tell us what they have done."

The bald man gritted his teeth.

"Shangxian, although we are rogues, we have never committed murder so far. We used to be scattered farmers around Zixiao City. Just three months ago, people from the Immortal Sect came, who called themselves 'Shui'." The Immortal of Mirror Pavilion's disciples forced me to plunder the merchants traveling through Zixiao City."

“If we don’t obey, it would be better if we lose our lives, but our family members will be massacred by them.

This is the robbery we have been doing as a last resort. Now the city lord's palace is offering a bounty on our heads. We all know that those people in "Shuijing Pavilion" are keeping us in trouble just to make the price of our heads higher. "

Lin Heng suddenly realized, "So you think I'm here to harvest your heads? Now the City Lord's Mansion has indeed offered a high price. If anyone can deal with you, at least they can earn more than 10,000 spiritual stones."

【It’s even more extreme than I thought! The gate of cultivating immortals in a dignified way actually forced ordinary farmers to become bandits. No wonder they haven't taken action to arrest them. 】

These people want to eat both sides, eating the property looted by the bandits while eating the spiritual stones from the city lord's mansion.

The price of sacrifice is these ordinary people who are forced to die.

"These people are really a little crazy. A gentleman likes money, but he also gets it wisely. Can you guarantee that what you say is true?"

Lin Heng looked at them and asked.

There is no blood evil aura on these people. It must be true that they have never killed anyone. It is rare for a group of bandits who have not killed anyone to be spread.

"How dare you tell lies when you are the Immortal above? Besides, we are already dying, so what's the use of lying!"

"Everyone, get up." Lin Heng removed the pressure and continued: "I don't like to meddle in other people's business. If you want to survive, I have a way...but the prerequisite is to kidnap you. Give me all the stolen property."

"this......"

The gangsters looked at each other and said, "The supplies are all hidden in the forest, but will you really save us, Supreme Immortal?"

"I said I don't like to meddle in other people's business. It doesn't matter to me whether you make friends or not. I will always find a way to find out where I'm hiding."

"Bald man, just give it to the Immortal. Anyway, if we give this property to Shuijing Pavilion, we will die. What can we do if we can survive?"

"Okay! Please come with us!"