novelweb Chapter 1340 Battle Against Mountain Bandits, Ruthless Methods
Chapter 1340 Battle Against Mountain Bandits, Ruthless Methods
"Is this guy crazy? He's injured like this, almost to the point of death, and he still dares to meddle in other people's business. He's like an old man who's tired of living."
"Like a mantis trying to stop a chariot, it's utterly overestimating its own strength!"
"I think this guy is a jinx. If it weren't for him, maybe our Xinghua Village wouldn't have been invaded by bandits, and Zhang Dashan's family wouldn't have suffered such bad luck."
……
The villagers of Xinghua Village gossiped, saying they looked at Chen Yang as if he were an idiot. He was clearly critically injured and dying, yet he dared to meddle in other people's business.
Some villagers even regarded Chen Yang as a jinx, casting him with utter hatred, believing he had brought misfortune to Xinghua Village by bringing bandits into the village. After all, bandits had to come to the village at the exact moment he arrived.
"Brother Chen Yang, this is none of your business. Shut up and don't say anything," Zhang Dashan said to Chen Yang, not wanting to involve innocent people in his family affairs.
At the same time, he was also worried that Chen Yang would completely enrage the bandits, leading to an unmanageable situation. If this brought disaster to the whole village, then Zhang Dashan would be a sinner.
"Who the hell are you? You're wrapped up like a dumpling. Where did you come from? Speaking so arrogantly, are you tired of living?" The Ninth Prince said coldly to Chen Yang.
He felt that this guy, whose whole body was wrapped in bandages, was like a monkey hired to be a fool.
You're already injured like this, how dare you meddle in other people's business?
"You dog, open your dog eyes and see clearly! This is the Ninth Master of our Nine Dragons Stronghold! What's wrong with being a little excessive? What's wrong with being a little arrogant? If you don't want to die, kneel down and apologize right now. Otherwise, I'll chop your dog head off with one stroke!" A henchman, relying on his master's power, said to Chen Yang with extreme arrogance, spitting everywhere.
"Stupid!"
"idiot!"
"You idiot!"
……
The bandits laughed even louder, mocking Chen Yang's recklessness and ignorance.
Even the three leaders couldn't help but chuckle, almost bursting out laughing.
Amidst the sneers' laughter, Chen Yang slapped the rude henchman across the face.
Snapped!
"what!"
After a muffled thunderous sound, the henchman was completely transformed. His face was slapped to pieces, a bloody mess, his cheekbone was cracked, and several teeth flew out. He collapsed to the ground with a thud and immediately lost consciousness.
One slap, KO!
At that moment, everyone in the audience was stunned.
Chen Yang actually hit a henchman of Kowloon Walled City, and in front of the three leaders, he slapped him unconscious. Wasn't he courting death?
It's like an old man hanging himself; he's tired of living!
"Shut up! You talk too much nonsense. Who else should I hit if not you? Anyone who dares to keep talking will suffer the same fate as you."
Chen Yang shook his hand and said coldly, without any panic.
"Brother Chen Yang, you... how could you...?" Zhang Dashan was stunned, he could hardly believe his eyes.
"Uncle, you're amazing! You must drive away the bad guys and save Xiaoxing'er and her mother!" Xiaoxing'er shouted as she was carried on the Seventh Master's shoulder.
At this moment, Chen Yang was like a great hero to her Zhang family, someone who could protect them.
"You dare hit my men? You're fucking asking for death!" the Ninth Master said through gritted teeth, furious.
He was closest to Chen Yang and reacted first. Without saying a word, he swung the steel whip in his hand and lashed out at Chen Yang.
Snapped!
When the steel whip lashed out, it produced a sound like a thunderclap in clear skies. The speed of the whip tip even broke the sound barrier, creating a cloud of sonic booms resembling white mist. It was terrifying and ferocious to the extreme.
Such a whip strike is enough to cleave a grandmaster martial artist in half at the waist, easily smashing his head into a rotten watermelon.
“Uncle, be careful!”
"Young Master Chen, be careful."
……
The three members of Xiaoxing'er's family shouted almost at the same time, their hearts in their throats.
"Ugh!"
The villagers of Xinghua Village felt nothing but heartache and regret.
If you don't resist, you have a chance to live; if you resist, you'll only face death.
This is a lesson learned by the villagers of Xinghua Village over the past ten years, based on their bloody experience: if you want to survive when facing bandits, never resist.
At this moment, in the eyes of all the villagers of Xinghua Village, Chen Yang was already a dead man.
They only hoped that Zhang Dashan could learn a lesson from this.
He would back down, allowing his daughter and wife to be taken away, in exchange for his own survival.
Given his circumstances, it wouldn't be difficult for him to find another wife.
However, if you remarry, don't marry a beautiful woman; you simply can't keep her in a poor, remote place.
"go!"
Believing there was no suspense about the outcome and that Chen Yang would definitely be knocked out, the Seventh Master stepped onto the stirrup and flipped himself onto the horse.
Even with a little Xing'er on his shoulder, his mounting motion was not affected at all, demonstrating his excellent physical fitness and riding skills.
But what happened next shocked everyone present.
The steel whip that had been lashing out at supersonic speed was caught in Chen Yang's hand. The speed of the whip tip instantly dropped from supersonic to zero, and the muffled thunderous explosion came to an abrupt end.
At that moment, the air seemed to stand still, and the atmosphere at the scene was extremely quiet.
To grab the tip of a supersonic steel whip with bare hands—what kind of ability would that take?
Everyone then realized that this guy, whose body was wrapped in bandages like a dumpling, was a ruthless person and must have been trained.
"what happened?"
The Seventh Master, who had just carried Xiao Xing'er on his shoulder and sat on the horse's back, kicked the horse's belly with both feet and was about to leave. He did not notice at first that Chen Yang had grabbed the whip. He just felt that the scene had suddenly become very quiet, which was too strange.
Moreover, he did not hear the sound of Chen Yang's head being smashed.
Normally, the Ninth Master's steel whip would be enough to smash Chen Yang's head.
Looking back, he saw Chen Yang holding the tip of the steel whip in one hand, and then he realized what was going on, his pupils shrinking instantly.
"Ninth Brother, what happened? Your skill with the steel whip is getting more and more rusty. You actually got caught. If you don't take advantage of a woman soon, you'll die in her arms one day."
After realizing what had happened, the seventh leader reprimanded the ninth brother.
Lately, the Ninth Master has been completely infatuated with women, spending every night in blissful intimacy and neglecting his cultivation. To the point that he's now utterly disgraced.
"You little brat, you're asking for it! Let go of me!"
The Ninth Master's face flushed red. He had wanted to show off, but he was humiliated instead. He immediately flew into a rage and forcefully pulled on the steel whip, preparing to snatch it back and give Chen Yang another blow.
As a martial arts master, his strength is unimaginable.
But when he pulled hard, the tall horse he was sitting on almost lost its balance and staggered, but Chen Yang, who was holding the tip of the steel whip, did not move an inch, as if his feet were rooted to the ground.
"My darn thing!"
Having been slapped in the face again, Ninth Master's face turned even redder. He used even more force in his arms, and the tall horse he was riding staggered even more violently, constantly getting closer to Chen Yang.
Of course, the Ninth Master couldn't possibly take back his steel whip. At this moment, he felt as if he were wrestling with a savage divine elephant, using every ounce of strength he had, but the other party remained unmoved.
"Get off me! I'm standing, what right do you have to sit on horseback?"
Chen Yang roared and yanked the reins hard. With a thud, the horse's four hooves immediately buckled to their knees.
The Ninth Master tumbled off his horse and was about to stand up when a huge foot suddenly came down from the sky and pinned him firmly to the ground.
The steel whip in his hand slipped from his grasp and was caught by Chen Yang.
The situation is reversed instantly!
"this……?"
"how is this possible?"
"What happened? How did Ninth Master get trampled underfoot? It was too fast, I didn't see it clearly. Can someone tell me?"
……
The scene was completely silent; everyone was utterly stunned.
How did the Ninth Master, who was just sitting on horseback swaggering around, become a prisoner in the blink of an eye? Being trampled and rubbed into the ground?
For both the villagers of Xinghua Village and the bandits, this scene was both fantastical and terrifying.
By stepping on the Ninth Master, Chen Yang has completely forged a grudge against Kowloon Walled City!
"Aaaaah! You dare stomp on me? Get the hell out of my way! I'm going to kill you!"
The Ninth Master roared loudly, trying with all his might to break free from Chen Yang's feet, but he couldn't do it at all.
Chen Yang's large foot was like Mount Tai, incredibly heavy, pressing down on him until his chest was pressed against his back, cracking and snapping, breaking several of his ribs.
"What the hell are you all standing there for? Attack him together and kill him!"
The Ninth Master shouted at his henchmen, his face contorted with rage.
"Damn it, how dare you step on our Ninth Master? You're asking for death!"
"Hack him!"
"Kill him!"
……
Boom boom boom!
A group of henchmen charged at Chen Yang like madmen, each wielding a large machete, looking ferocious and arrogant.
Since they started robbing and plundering, they had rarely encountered such ruthless people.
Although the fifth and seventh leaders did not make a move, their swords were suddenly drawn from their waists, ready for battle and eyeing the enemy menacingly.
Faced with a pack of rabid henchmen attacking him like mad dogs, Chen Yang used a simple and brutal method: he picked up the steel whip that originally belonged to the Ninth Master and lashed it several times in succession.
shhhhhh!
The void was filled with whip shadows, intertwined so tightly that they were impenetrable, like several sharp and incomparable battle blades slashing horizontally and vertically.
Compared to the Ninth Master's hands, the same steel whip in Chen Yang's hands was more than ten or a hundred times more powerful.
They're absolutely unstoppable!
Ahhhhh!
Puff puff!
Bang bang bang!
Click!
In just a few breaths, the scene transformed into a hellish hell, a meat grinder, with screams echoing everywhere.
Each lash of the whip claimed at least one life.
Some of the henchmen had their heads smashed open, some had their necks severed, some were cut in half at the waist, and some had their legs broken...
Blood splattered everywhere, flesh and blood flew everywhere, scattered all over the place.
Holding a steel whip in one hand, he lashed out several times, almost wiping out the entire group of henchmen.
This method is absolutely terrifying!
Chen Yang has never liked indiscriminate killing; he only kills those who deserve to be killed, and tries to kill the leaders as much as possible.
But the bandits in front of us are truly despicable. From what they just did, it is clear that their hands are stained with blood. They have abducted countless women and are utterly wicked and devoid of conscience.
Faced with such a heinous criminal, Chen Yang had no choice but to take drastic measures and carry out a brutal crackdown.
Only when all these bad people are dead can Xinghua Village, like a paradise on earth, be restored to peace and tranquility!
sizzle!
Gudong!Gudong!
The villagers of Xinghua Village who witnessed this scene were so shocked that they swallowed hard and gasped for breath.
"Who exactly is this guy? How dare he offend Kowloon Walled City? Isn't he afraid of retaliation from them?"
The same question popped into everyone's mind at the same time.
"Brother Chen Yang, you...you...?" Zhang Dashan was so surprised that his mouth dropped open.
When he carried Chen Yang home yesterday, his injuries were very serious, he was almost dead. How come he's so energetic today after only one day?
Isn’t this too evil?
He was eager to know what kind of monster he had saved.
"Who exactly are you? Do you know what the consequences will be if you offend my Nine Dragons Stronghold?" The Fifth Leader rode his horse into the fenced courtyard and looked at Chen Yang coldly.
"Fifth Brother, save me! I'm about to be trampled to death."
The Ninth Master, still being trampled under Chen Yang's feet, shouted loudly at the Fifth Master, spitting out mouthfuls of blood.
Just now, a group of henchmen were whipped to pieces by Chen Yang with a steel whip, splattering blood all over him. He looked like he was lying in a pool of blood, and his stomach was crushed and his bones were broken, causing him extreme pain.
Moreover, having witnessed Chen Yang's methods, he was terrified, genuinely fearful that Chen Yang would crush him to death.
"Sir, release my ninth brother first. Everything will be fine then," the fifth leader said to Chen Yang with a stern face.
Although he was holding a large knife, Chen Yang had hostages, so he couldn't easily make a move.
Similarly, with Xiao Xing'er on his shoulder, Chen Yang didn't dare to kill the Seventh Master. So he spared the Ninth Master's life for now, otherwise he would have crushed him long ago.
"You, release Xiao Xing'er first." Chen Yang raised a finger and pointed angrily at the Seventh Master.
The seventh leader, his face grim, suddenly roared, "I'll release your mother! You're the one who deserves to die!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he threw Xiao Xing'er into the air and slammed her hard at Chen Yang.
As a martial arts master, the Seventh Master tossed Xiao Xing'er, who weighed several dozen kilograms, as easily as an ordinary person throwing a handy stone, with extreme speed.
Even more terrifying, after throwing Xiao Xing'er away, the Seventh Master immediately leaped off his horse, brandishing his broadsword and slashing fiercely at Chen Yang.
The Seventh Master had clearly planned all of this. He first used Xiao Xing'er to attract Chen Yang's attention and disrupt his rhythm, then took the opportunity to strike again, aiming straight for Chen Yang's head.
"die!"
After leaping up, the Seventh Master pushed off the horse's back with both feet and charged towards Chen Yang like a fierce tiger.
With a swift slash of his broadsword, a sharp whistling sound rang out, and a streak of bright white light, like a bolt of lightning, shot straight toward Chen Yang's neck.