C342

Chapter 342 - Blood Filled the Room

"Boss, these are the dead bodies of the merchant caravan members. While no one else is coming, let's quickly split them up. Otherwise, there will definitely be more fish to be hooked at night." A brawny man said with a beaming smile.

The middle-aged man's face darkened and said, "These things should have been taken away from the start. Why did they be buried with the corpse?"

Hearing this, everyone was speechless. They all lowered their heads, not daring to face the middle-aged man's gaze. It was obvious that they were all very afraid of him.

Seeing that no one was looking at him, the middle-aged man snorted and said: "Since you have already come out to be a bandit, then learn to search thoroughly. This is the decision of everyone here, if anyone wants to leave now, then leave their lives behind!"

Everyone trembled at his words. Things related to their own lives were not a joke.

"Boss, we were just careless for a moment. This kind of thing will never happen again." The person in charge of raiding the treasure shakily stood out and bravely said.

"Remember what you said. If there's a next time, I'll take your life!" The middle-aged man gave the man a vicious look and ordered, "Alright, pour the clothes out. Everyone, divide them up."

Hearing this, everyone became excited again and prepared to rush forward like a swarm of bees to snatch something.

But at this moment, a lazy voice sounded from behind everyone.

"What kind of good stuff are you sharing? Those who see it will get their share. Why don't you bring me along as well?" Ling Xiao stood behind everyone and said indifferently.

Although the voice was not loud, his sudden appearance in this kind of situation was quite scary. Everyone turned around in a flash, and looked for the source of the voice, only to see Ling Xiao smiling faintly.

Following that, everyone looked as if they had seen a ghost, their faces completely pale, because they had watched being poisoned and then being taken away, why did he appear in front of them now?

Especially the middle-aged man. His face was filled with disbelief, and he didn't know what to say.

"What's wrong? Why aren't you saying anything when you see someone else coming?" Ling Xiao slightly raised his brows, looking extremely unhappy.

Finally, the middle-aged man came back to his senses, walked to the front of the crowd and looked at Ling Xiao: "I really didn't expect that after being poisoned, you would wake up so quickly, and even take care of my people. You sure are capable."

Hearing that, Ling Xiao shrugged and said: "Your people? "It seems like he went to sharpen his knife. He saw that the thatched cottage was dirty and smelly, and there was no one there. I didn't want to be left alone in that kind of place, so I came looking for you guys."

"Stop pretending here. It's fine if you just leave, but you actually dare to come back. You're simply courting death!" The middle-aged man said with a fiendish look on his face.

Hearing this, the group of people also had ferocious looks on their faces and were cooperating quite well.

Seeing that, Ling Xiao was startled, and then he held his stomach and laughed: "Interesting, interesting, you bunch of people, even if you claim to be acting, I will still believe you."

Everyone was dumbstruck, they did not think that Ling Xiao would ignore their threats, as if he was not afraid at all.

This angered the middle-aged man. They had killed so many people, but this was the first time they saw someone who was poisoned. It was also the first time they saw someone who didn't run away seeking death.

What was even more infuriating was that this person didn't care about their threats and didn't seem to care about them at all.

"I already said that a newborn calf isn't afraid of a tiger, I think you're hopeless. Originally, the heavens saved your life, but if you don't want it, then don't blame us for being impolite." The middle-aged man was so angry his veins were popping out from his forehead. As he spoke, he pulled out a sharp sword from one of his men's scabbards.

"Go to hell!" The middle aged man shouted, and raised his hand to cut at Ling Xiao.

Seeing that, Ling Xiao did not have any intention to dodge, he sneered, and directly kicked out. Following a "dong" sound, the sword in the middle aged man's hand broke into two, and dropped onto the ground with a clear sound. As for the middle aged man, he flew out and smashed into five or six sturdy men.

A miserable and miserable cry came out from the few people on the ground. The people around them all stared with widened eyes, clearly not daring to believe that something like this had happened.

Ling Xiao looked gentle and gentle, like a weak scholar. Who would have thought that he would explode with such power in an instant.

Under normal circumstances, it wouldn't be an easy thing to kick someone, let alone send him flying. Could it be that this young man was a martial arts master?

Everyone thought of this point, and knew that they were no match for Ling Xiao, so no one dared to rush towards him.

"What are you all waiting for? Hurry up and kill him!" Don't tell me you want to be killed! " This middle-aged man had some ability too, to actually be able to get up and speak after being sent flying by Ling Xiao's kick.

Hearing chieftain's words, all of them grew a little bolder. After they looked at each other, they took out their weapons and rushed towards Ling Xiao.

"A bunch of useless trash. How boring." Seeing that, Ling Xiao's face did not have any change, the Spirit Qi in his dantian gushed out and followed the blood veins to his palm, following that, he threw out a palm, directly sending the person rushing at him flying.

These people didn't even have time to touch the ground before they constantly vomited out large amounts of fresh blood. After falling to the ground, they no longer moved, and their eyes were wide open in fear. They seemed to have died a miserable death.

Ling Xiao's slap was serious, when these people flew out, their internal organs had already shattered, and there was no life left in them.

Countless amounts of blood splattered down from the sky, dyeing the ground red. The middle-aged man was also drenched in red, making him look like a man made of blood.

"Look, let me join you guys as soon as possible, and we can still have fun together. Now, there's only the two of us left, isn't that boring?" With both hands behind his back, Ling Xiao faintly smiled as he looked at the lifeless eyes of the middle-aged man.

Feeling the droplets of blood above his head, the middle-aged man felt as if his heart was about to leap out of his chest. The fear in his heart was like a pool of blood that couldn't be dispelled, it was everywhere.

"You, who exactly are you? I don't even know you!" The man's eyes were dull as he spoke. His voice was filled with fear and even a bit of crying. His body was also trembling uncontrollably, no longer as arrogant and confident as before.