"Its no use escaping with our lives, lets all..." Just as the horse thief had shouted this out, "Plop!" His head was shot open and he fell off his horse.

  The bandits on the side were shot through their helmets, and Hong Zhenjie, who was already fearful, saw this scene and couldnt help but tremble all over, his heart skipping a beat. These years, under the protection of Master Hong, when had this young master Hong Zhenjie ever exchanged blows with truly formidable experts?

  "What to do, what to do? What should I do? I cant die, I wont die!" Hong Zhenjie felt like he was almost unable to breathe. He fiercely wiped the rain from his face and gritted his teeth as he stared at Mount Dayan. He had never thought that Mount Dayan would also make him feel fear.

  He didnt know when another hidden projectile would shoot out from Dayan Mountain again.

  Fear! Not just Hong Zhenjie is afraid, other Ma bandits are also about to collapse.

  "Its death if we dont escape!" A voice of fear rose up, and immediately seven horse bandits fled.

  "Pffft!" "Pffft!"...

  Seven stones flew across the sky in a row, within one breath of time. Seven horse bandits didnt run out even five zhang distance and all fell off their horses.

  "Dont run, running means death!" A horse thief shouted immediately. Indeed, all the horse thieves who had escaped earlier, even those who had shouted "run", were killed. One by one, the horse thieves stayed in place in terror.

  No one dares to escape now, escaping means death!

  "Whats going on? Whats going on? Dont be so arrogant just because youre in charge?"

  "He will kill us all, dont be the master of the house!"

  ……

  Everyone is pinning their hopes on this young master! This young master who claims to be the second best in the White Horse Gang!

  "Shut up!" Hong Zhenjie bellowed.

  Having great strength doesnt mean ones moral character is good, especially when even a senior brother with similar strength to his was killed without putting up any resistance. Even the much stronger Hong Siye had his weapon knocked out of his hand. Hong Zhenjie understood... he would absolutely not be able to escape this deadly hidden projectile.

  "Stop arguing, let the young master think of a solution." Ma Zei shouted loudly.

  Suddenly a horse thief jumped off his horse, hiding behind the horses and shouting: "Everyone get off your horses, use the green-maned horses to block them, and Iron Mountain Gang wont be able to kill us."

  One after another, a large number of horse bandits quickly dismounted and hid behind their horses, not daring to show their heads.

  "Its a bit better now." Hong Zhenjie secretly let out a breath of relief, "A master of hidden weapons? My Qingfeng Treading Snow Treasure Horse is strong and sturdy, with two layers of heavy armor protection. No matter how powerful the master is, its impossible to shoot through the body of the Treading Snow Treasure Horse and then kill me." Not only did Hong Zhenjie think this way, but the other horse bandits thought so too.

  ******

  In the depths of Da Yan Mountain, Teng Qing Shan watched this scene unfold and couldnt help but sneer coldly: "Do they think that horses dont know fear?" Teng Qing Shan was well aware that if he used his full strength, the stone could penetrate the warhorse and then kill the bandit behind it. However, that would put too much strain on his wrist.

  Teng Qing Shan grasped a handful of stones with each hand.

  "The horse has run away, lets see what you can do!" Teng Qing Shan threw the two stones in the direction of the horse thieves with both hands.

  ……

  "What should we do now?" a group of horse thieves hiding behind war horses began to discuss.

  Hong Zhenjie was in a safe environment, which allowed him to think normally. At this time, a bandit beside him shouted: "Young master, the twelve people we just called over, not one of them has died! They dont have heavy armor protection, so Iron Mountain Sects expert should be able to kill them easier than I can kill our own!"

  A group of horse thieves all discovered this phenomenon.

  "Not one of them died, but we lost forty-three brothers." A bandit shouted, although these twelve men were also going to join the White Horse Camp, after all, they hadnt gotten along much yet, and the other bandits didnt have much brotherly affection for them.

  "Is it that Iron Mountain gangs expert only kills us who are trying to destroy the Iron Mountain gang, but doesnt kill them?" one of the horse bandits said.

  "Hmm." Hong Zhenjie gave a cold glance at the twelve people and also agreed with this statement.

  Just at this time ——

  "Whoosh!" "Whoosh!" "Whoosh!" "Whoosh!"...

  A large number of stones were frantically thrown out from the Great Yan Mountain, each stone directly piercing the heavy armor on the horses body and shooting into its body. Two unlucky war horses also had their heads pierced.

  The horses neighing sound!

  Horseshoes flew, the pain of being pierced through the body drove the war horses crazy and they ran wildly, those horse thieves couldnt catch them at all, and a small number of horse thieves who grabbed the reins were dragged to the ground by the war horses.

  Hiss! Hiss! Hiss!

  Again three stones, three horse bandits dragged by war horses, their heads were all shot through, and they died on the spot, with blood flowing out.

  Just hiding behind the horse, Hong Zhenjie felt safe and had just let out a breath when he found that the warhorse beside him was galloping away. In his anxiety, Hong Zhenjie picked up a corpse from the ground and held it in front of him. Having just seen hope, now the warhorse has run away again, shattering all hope, which made the horse thieves even more terrified.

  Many bandits learned from Hong Zhenjie and grabbed a corpse to block in front of them.

  "Lets abandon our homes and fight our way up the mountain!"

  "You stupid fool, did you know that man was on the mountain? We hadnt even rushed up to the mountain yet and we were all killed."

  "Shut up, all of you!" Hong Zhenjie thundered in a rage, his voice trembling with fear.

  The horse thieves all shut up.

  Just at this time ——

  "Were running away! That Iron Mountain Sect expert wont kill us!" A sturdy man holding a long spear immediately took off in flight, one of the twelve people that White Horse Camp had just summoned. Instantly, the other eleven people who were also in a state of terror started running as well.

  "Stop them!" Hong Zhenjie shouted angrily.

  "Want to escape!" There were also horse bandits around, and with one kick, they knocked down the running man.

  Twelve people, only eight escaped, four were intercepted. Indeed, Teng Qing Shan did not kill those eight people.

  "Sir, I beg of you, spare me! I have a wife and children!" A sturdy man knelt down and kowtowed.

  "My father is suffering here, you want to escape safely." Hong Zhenjie, the young master of the house, was very unhappy. "You few, unless I leave alive today, otherwise, dont even think about leaving."

  Forcing me to stay here and die together?

  "Bastard!" The four intercepted men gritted their teeth, hating to the extreme. But around them, a horse thief held a long gun against their throats, making them dare not move.

  Pffft! Pffft! Pffft! Pffft!

  Four consecutive shots rang out, and the bandit leaders head was shot through.

  The four of them stared in shock as the horse thief fell to the ground, but immediately afterwards they were overjoyed. As the first person took flight, the other three also spread their legs and ran wildly.

  "Were also running away!" Two horse thieves were also fleeing in the same manner as the four people.

  Two stones flew across the sky, carrying two trails of blood, and two bodies crashed down.

  To flee is to die!

  Not fleeing is waiting for death!

  Under the torrential rain, these ninety-odd horse thieves were about to go mad.

  "Brothers, lets go and kill him!" a bandit holding a corpse to shield himself shouted wildly.

  But with a "poof" sound, a stone grazed the corpse and pierced his throat. The horse thief also died!

  "You, what do you want to do before you let us go!" A bandit collapsed and shouted frantically at Dayan Mountain.

  Xiao Dangjia Hong Zhenjie psychological quality, not even half of the horse thief: "Im here, Ill definitely die, Ill definitely die! I cant hide, cant hide!" Hong Zhenjies whole body trembled, his eyes turned red, and he shouted at Dayan Mountain with a hoarse voice: "What do you want, what do you want, say it, Ill give it to you, all of it!"

  However, there were still crazy horse thieves.

  "You Tiexiang gang bastards, even if I die, my eight thousand White Horse Gang brothers will avenge me!" A sturdy horse thief suddenly bellowed.

  "Shut up!" Hong Zhenjie suddenly turned his head and shouted at the horse thief.

  That bandit glared at him stupidly, then also got angry: "You think youre the master, whats the worst that could happen, just one death, what are you afraid of!"

  "Shut up." Hong Zhenjie slapped him and knocked the horse thief over.

  "Haha...... This is the White Horse Gangs young master! Haha......" A thick voice suddenly echoed through the heavens, even drowning out the sound of the torrential rain.

  All the horse thieves suddenly fell silent.

  This sound is from a master of hidden weapons hiding in the mountains.

  "Yes, I am, Im the young master of the White Horse Gang." Hong Zhenjie said continuously, "You say, what do you want me to do to let me go. Just say it!"

  "You, you must die today!" A thick voice echoed through the heavens and earth.

  Hong Zhenjies face turned pale in an instant: "No, no——"

  However, the other bandits may not die! The voice continued to echo, and many of the bandits were overjoyed. "As long as you can kill this young master Hong Zhenjie, I will spare your lives! If you help Hong Zhenjie, you will definitely die!" The echoing voice in the sky caused the bandits to become frantic.

  Kill less, be the master?

  Who in the White Horse Gang dares to kill Xiao Dangjia? But at the moment of life and death, many horse bandits instead looked at each other.

  "What are you going to do?" Hong Zhenjie suddenly became furious.

  "Brothers." A horse thief also shouted, "Its just one death, do you think that Iron Mountain gang bastard will let you go so easily?"

  "Brothers, theres no other way out today, kill Hong Zhenjie!"

  "If Hong Zhengjie doesnt die, we will!"

  Suddenly, more than half of the horse thieves holding long guns rushed towards Hong Zhenjie. However, some of them who had been trained by Master Hong since childhood and were absolutely loyal also went crazy to protect Hong Zhenjie and turned to kill these traitors.

  In an instant, everything was in disarray.

  Life after life was lost in mutual slaughter, blood flowing everywhere. The torrential rain washed over, dyeing a large area around red.

  "Want to kill me? Go die!" Hong Zhenjie lived up to his reputation as the second-best fighter of the White Horse Society, killing over a dozen bandits who came to attack him.

  At this time, there were only twenty or thirty of the surviving bandits left.

  "It seems I have no choice but to take action!" That thick voice sounded.

  Pffft! Pffft! Pffft! Pffft!......

  A large number of stones flew through the sky, and one by one, the horse thieves were killed, including those who attacked Hong Zhenjie, who were also killed.

  Only a moment ago, of all the horse bandits still alive, only Hóng Zhènjié was left.

  Hong Zhenjie grasped his long knife, gazing around at the corpses scattered all over the ground. Of the 146 bandits, only he was left. Suddenly, Hong Zhenjies eyes widened in fury as he bellowed towards Mount Dayan: "Its you! You deliberately let us kill each other off so that you could conserve your strength, right?" Only now did Hong Zhenjie finally understand.

  "Youre really clever!" The originally thick voice suddenly became so familiar.

  "This voice, where have I heard it before..." Hong Zhenjie furrowed his brow.

  All he saw was a figure jumping down from the big Yan Mountain, landing on the muddy ground and walking towards Hong Zhenjie. Hong Zhenjie braved the torrential rain, carefully looking at this person, he really wanted to see... that terrifying dark weapon master, an existence like a nightmare, who exactly was it! Otherwise, he would not die in peace!

  "Its you!" Hong Zhenjies eyes widened in shock.

  Teng Qing Shan walked step by step towards Hong Zhen Jie with empty hands and fists.

  "It was you who killed my senior brother, it was you who caused the death of my father! So it was you, Teng Qing Shan!" Hong Zhenjies eyes were filled with terror, and he involuntarily retreated.

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