CH 190

As Li Huowang drew his sword, a strong killing intent filled the entire hall, making everyone present feel as if they were in the center of a battlefield.

The sound of three swords being drawn echoed from all directions, and bandits holding various weapons struggled to charge forward against the killing intent.

However, some of the bandits couldn't bear it, and fear began to deepen in their eyes.

When the sword was sheathed again, the surroundings quickly calmed down.

At this moment, the laughter of the bandit leader disappeared, and the three men who were drinking and eating meat looked up and stared at Li Huowang without moving.

Just when the atmosphere was extremely tense, the bald man sitting in the center picked up a fried peanut and stuffed it into his mouth.

A smiling bandit immediately stepped forward to smooth things over. "Dear sir, don't be in a hurry. Let's discuss any issues we have. It's fate that we met, let's sit down and have a drink together."

Li Huowang didn't hesitate and went over to sit down, picking up the meat they had eaten and began to eat.

The round-faced bandit who had smoothed things over stood by Li Huowang's side, bowing and waiting like a partner.

He took out a paper fan painted with landscapes from his pocket and gently fanned Li Huowang before folding the fan.

He pointed to the bald man sitting at the main table of the Eight Immortals table. "This is our boss, Big Golden Dragon."

"This is our second-in-command, Xia Shanhu," said the bandit wearing a tiger skin coat with a cold snort.

After saying this, it ended without introducing the last person.

The last man at the table had a gloomy expression and drank a large mouthful of soup from his bowl.

He was very distinctive, with a fierce and evil appearance, and the character "prisoner" tattooed on his left forehead. All three of these people had very large frames, much larger than the others.

Immediately after that, the round-faced man pointed to his own nose with the fan. "I am Liu Xiang, the calligrapher in the village. I have met the sir."

"Is the theater troupe still around? How many have died?" Li Huowang asked directly.

The man in the tiger skin coat next to him was about to say something, but was stopped by a look from Big Golden Dragon.

After waving his hand, several scruffy people were brought out. These people were the long-unseen members of the Lv family troupe.

When Lv Zhuangyuan saw Li Huowang sitting with the bandit leaders, he immediately knelt down and kept kowtowing, his voice extremely miserable.

"Master! Master, save us!"

After licking the meat strands from between his teeth, Li Huowang swept his gaze over their faces and stood up, ready to walk outside the cave.

Lv Zhuangyuan was overjoyed and tearfully pulled his son, whose head was beaten and bleeding, to follow him.

"Hold on, did I say you could leave?"

As soon as this arrogant statement was made, the bandits around them immediately blocked Li Huowang's way.

Li Huowang turned around and found that the speaker was not the so-called boss, Big Golden Dragon, but the gloomy man with the prisoner character on his forehead.

He knocked on the table with his thick joints. "Come on, keep drinking. What does the Lv family troupe have to do with you and the Siqi Right Family?"

"Siqi Right Family?"

Seeing Li Huowang's confusion, the man smiled, knocked back a soybean, and took another sip of wine."Don't pretend, that sword of yours belongs to You Zixiong, right? Why would he give you the sword for no reason?"

Seeing the man looking at the sword behind him, Li Huowang began to have some second thoughts. It seemed that there were many other things on the sword.

After looking at each other's faces for a while, Li Huowang sensed that something was wrong.

Although it seemed that the bandits in this village were the so-called leaders, this person spoke without giving any face to the other party.

"Who are you? The third leader of this village?"

"Bullshit third leader! My name is Wang Deqiu!"

The man suddenly attacked and punched Li Huowang in the chest, sending him flying out.

The force was so great that Li Huowang was almost completely knocked out.

The tall and strong Gao Zhijian quickly rushed over and caught Li Huowang with his large hands.

Holding his chest in pain, Li Huowang was filled with anger and drew his sword to charge towards the man.

Wang Deqiu stood there with a surprised expression, watching Li Huowang charging towards him.

"This guy took my punch and his heart hasn't broken? He must have some tricks up his sleeve."

"Damn it! I'll kill this bastard!" Da Jinlong kicked the Eight Immortals table and took out a wolf-toothed club, rushing towards them.

As soon as they started fighting, everything around them became chaotic, and all the bandits rushed towards them.

It seemed that there was a great disparity in strength between the two sides, and Li Huowang was destined to lose. However, when they really fought, it wasn't the case.

Gao Zhijian roared and swung his stick hard, directly knocking three people away.

Two bandits with knives were about to flank them, but a pair of hands with black nails inserted into their necks.

Several bandits holding crossbows raised their weapons from a distance, and Chun Xiaoman opened the "Dacheng Record" with a clatter, directly cutting off her two fingers with her sword.

With Chun Xiaoman's screams, the nails flew up and everyone between her and the bandits with crossbows were killed.

Li Huowang didn't notice what was happening behind him. At this moment, all his attention was focused on the three people in front of him, who were the core of the entire bandit nest.

"Clang!" Xia Shanhu's huge ring knife collided heavily with Li Huowang's long sword, pushing Li Huowang back several steps with great force.

But that was it. With a crisp sound, Li Huowang's sharp sword easily cut through Xia Shanhu's ring knife, slashing towards his face.

"Second Brother!" Da Jinlong roared and rushed over to help his brother, but Wang Deqiu was the first to charge over.

He held a black straight sword in his hand and chopped towards Li Huowang's sword hand with a residual image.

"Clang!" With a clear sound of metal collision, a gap was directly knocked out of the straight sword.

Li Huowang retreated and shifted his attack target.

These three people were obviously more skilled than Li Huowang, but their weakness was equally fatal, which was their weapons. They all broke after just a few attacks.

As a result, the three of them began to focus on restraining Li Huowang and dared not fight him head-on.

When the pressure eased a bit, a woman with a red hood came to help."Dong dong dong!! The whip strikes the drum and the drum calls upon the immortals. To call upon the immortals, one must first follow the inner immortals. Triple Wolf Lord, triple pit…"

Three wolf heads quickly emerged from under the red hood and fiercely bit the neck of the Great Golden Dragon. The dragon roared in anger and raised his wolf-tooth club, fiercely striking the wolf head under the red hood.

The wolf head quickly flattened from the blow, but it quickly reformed and fiercely bit again, biting the bones of the Great Golden Dragon and spraying blood that stained the red hood even redder.

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Taking advantage of this gap, Li Huowang instantly chopped off the second-in-command's head and held his blood-stained sword towards Wang Deqiu.

"It's said that there are rules in the green forest, but I find it to be bullshit. The only rule is the sword in your hand!"

Facing a desperate situation, Wang Deqiu laughed. "There are rules, but it depends on the person. The Later Shu people don't follow the rules of the Four Qi's Right Family."

"What do you mean?"

"The Four Qi's Right Family are soldiers. How many Later Shu people have they killed? Do you really think we'll let you swagger past us like this?"

"Huh, when did bandits start talking about national friendship? If we're really talking about that, what about your rebellion?"

Facing Li Huowang's disdain, Wang Deqiu smiled and remained silent.

Li Huowang looked at his smiling face and his expression gradually became cold. He suddenly realized the identity of the other party.

"Wait, you're not bandits! You're soldiers!"

"Hehe, is it necessary to distinguish between bandits and soldiers? Aren't they all killers?"

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