"Who? Hiccup."

The bandit leader stood up, and as soon as he said a word, he couldn't help but hiccup.

Looking at a group of bandits full of alcohol, Shen Ling said solemnly, "The debt collectors."

"What debt?"

The bandit leader put down the bottle and opened his mouth with confusion.

He had never met Shen Ling, let alone any debt.

"The debt of the hemp bandit camp."

Shen Ling spoke slowly and glanced at the people around him, "I heard that you took my things away?"

A bandit next to him said angrily, "Why do you say those things are yours? We obviously shot them down."

Shen Ling suddenly smiled and said, "Why?"

"Naturally it depends on strength!"

After speaking, Shen Ling slowly raised the knife and pointed at the bandit leader.

"Give me back my things, and I can let go of the past."

"Otherwise!"

"I won't pay it back! You can take me..." a blushing bandit shouted loudly.

Whoosh!

The sword energy emerged from the black sword and flew to the bandit in a blink of an eye.

Before the bandit holding the wine could finish his rhetoric, he was instantly split in half.

"Hiccup!"

The bandit leader hiccupped again and stared dully at the corpse of his subordinates.

He watched Shen Ling lift the knife again, and hurriedly said, "Hold on!"

Before the words were finished, two more bandits died in different places.

Shen Ling's face was expressionless, the black knives kept flashing, and one after another bandit fell in front of his eyes.

For Shen Ling, if it weren't for the existence of a martial arts madman, there would be little difference between an ordinary martial artist and an untrained bandit.

They were all killed by one sword.

"I give!"

"I'll give you anything you want!"

Seeing that dozens of brothers who had been raised so hard died in an instant, the bandit leader hurriedly shouted.

He could see that Shen Ling simply wanted to start a killing spree instead of asking him about his wishes.

"Oh?"

Shen Ling stopped the knife, retracted the knife from a bandit's neck, and turned to look at the bandit leader.

The lucky surviving bandit collapsed to the ground, breathing heavily.

"Are you sure you will give everything?"

Shen Ling looked at the bandit leader with a smile on his face.

He likes smart people, but the bandits he met before were all stupid.

The bandit leader nodded quickly. There are more than 200 bandit brothers in his cottage. If Shen Ling kills them again, Qinglongzhai can't bear it.

Although he turned around and spit out what he had just received, it was a bit humiliating for the bandit leader.

However, if Shen Ling, the living King of Hell, could be sent away, the leader of the bandit would be willing to endure this humiliation.

However, he underestimated Shen Ling's appetite.

What Shen Ling asked for was not only the things he got from the hemp bandits, but even the things that Qinglong Village had robbed.

To give or not to give?

Yes, all the things he had accumulated so hard and plundered from the hemp bandits were all made for Shen Ling's wedding dress.

No, it is estimated that the living king next to him will not let them go out alive.

Looking at the brothers in the surrounding Qinglong Village, the leader decided to endure this sigh.

"Do as you say!"

The leader of the bandit kept his posture very low, even if he was full of resentment, he did not dare to show any dissatisfaction.

Shen Ling put away the knife.

He nodded satisfactorily to the bandit leader, and said slowly, "Then I'll trouble you all to deliver the things to my Shen family."

"Yes, yes." A group of bandits responded quickly.

They have been bandits for a long time, and this is the first time they have encountered a ruthless person like Shen Ling.

It was obviously a day to celebrate, but the thieves in Qinglong Village were not happy at all, and even wanted to cry.

Under the leadership of Shen Ling, carriages set off from Qinglong Village and headed towards Qihua City.

The mighty carriage was driving on the road, and some curious people took a closer look, but found that the drivers who pressed the carriage were all vicious and their expressions seemed to be constipated.

A large number of chariots and horses entered Qihua City, and then went to the village.

After sending everything into the village, the bandit leader asked cautiously, "Well, can we go?"

Shen Ling shook his head: "There are still some things in the village that need manpower. I hope everyone can do me a favor."

The bandit leader's smile stopped abruptly, but he quickly squeezed out a smile: "You said what you said! We will do it."

Shen Ling nodded with a smile, patted the leader of the bandit on the shoulder, and then shouted, "Big Zhuang!"

A young and strong tenant farmer came here at a trot: "Master, are you looking for me?"

"Well." Shen Ling nodded, "Find something to do for the brothers in Qinglong Village, and arrange a good meal for them."

"Okay." Da Zhuang nodded, then looked at the frightened faces beside Shen Ling and smiled.

"Don't be nervous, everyone, you have to adapt to the environment when you first arrived. You will fall in love with this place in the future."

"Let me tell you, there is no safer place near Qihua City than our village."

The big strong man is very simple and honest, but this did not ease the tension of the bandits in Qinglong Village.

After hesitating for a while, the bandit leader was born and asked, "Brother, what did Young Master Shen mean by having a good meal?"

Eat well.

In this era, generally only people who are dying will have a special meal.

Shen Ling's words just now had to make them think more.

Da Zhuang said softly: "Oh, I just want you to eat something delicious, otherwise I'm afraid you'll be bored. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com"

"Oh!"

A group of bandits were relieved.

They have been worried that Shen Ling will cross the river and demolish the bridge and kill them here.

Now that he heard that Shen Ling didn't want them to die, he immediately felt relieved.

The bandits didn't know that in Shen Ling's eyes, killing them was meaningless.

Extracting their labor force as much as possible is the main task of developing a village and building a village.

Bandit ×!

Free labor?!

Here, Shen Ling put all the things in his yard, and took out the exercises that belonged to the Qingshan hemp bandit.

A copy of "Ape Demon Jue", a fourth-order low-grade exercise. A copy of "Capturing the Cloud Hand", a sixth-rank top-grade exercise. A copy of "Countercurrent Steps", a seventh-order mid-grade exercise.

Other exercises are not absent, but most of them are incomplete.

Shen Ling looked at "Ape Demons", if he guessed correctly, this should be the martial arts major of Wu Lunzi.

The book "Capturing the Cloud Hand" is the martial arts of the master of the Qingshan hemp bandit.

As for the third book "Countering the Current", Shen Ling doesn't know who the owner is, but now it's all his!

Compared to the large amount of wealth and food and jewelry, these three exercises actually excite Shen Ling the most.

What is the concept of the Fourth Grade Cultivation Technique? It is something that cannot be exchanged for selling his current Shen family.

It can be said that Ta Kongbu that time was a bargain, but this time Shen Ling is really relying on himself.

"Successfully practice the Ape Demon Art once, and gain proficiency +1."

"Successfully cultivate the cloud-catching hand once, and gain proficiency +1."

"Successfully practice Countercurrent Step once, and gain proficiency +1."

In a blink of an eye, Shen Ling opened his eyes.

His eyes were full of surprises.

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