Li Banfeng's hat was very low, his back was facing the sun, and the man could not see his face.

"Don't ask me who I am, do you know why I hit you?"

The man looked confused.

Bang!

Li Banfeng kicked him again on his confused face.

The man lay on his back in the paddy field, drank a mouthful of mud and sand, and it took him a long time to get up.

"You, why do you hit someone?"

Li Banfeng kicked two teeth off, and the man spoke a little.

Bang!

Li Banfeng kicked him again.

"If you have doubts in your heart, then your will is not sincere. If I hit you, you will be beaten honestly. Why do you have doubts in your heart? A real and rotten wood cannot be carved."

After saying that, Li Banfeng grabbed the man's hair and kicked him several times.

The man hissed and cried, and Li Banfeng pinched his mouth: "Don't cry, it's a little promising, it can't bear the pain at all. What else are you talking about?

I'll give you some medicine. You endure the pain and reflect here. If you dare to shout more, you will find a rope to hang it. If you want to hang it, I'll help you, do you understand?"

After saying that, Li Banfeng grabbed a handful of salt and applied it to the man's face.

The man hissed and cried: "He hit me, hit me..."

Li Banfeng frowned and said, "You really didn't understand. OK, I'll take you to find a place to hang it."

The villagers around were all frightened and a man shouted, "He beat the saint's disciple and stop him quickly and can't let him run away."

Saint disciple?

Is this the disciple taught by the saint?

Stop me?

What are the problems of these people?

Is it willing to let my child be tortured by this bird?

"What's wrong with beating him?" Li Banfeng carried the middle-aged man, flipped his wrist and directly broke his neck.

He killed the saint's disciple!

Yes, kill.

This kind of bird man stays in the world as a disaster.

The villagers stepped forward to stop Li Banfeng and shouted loudly: "You can't let him go!"

"Take him to the Peak of Saints and let him be cut into pieces!"

Li Banfeng lost the body of the middle-aged man, walked out of the paddy field, and looked at the villagers and said, "Tell you that the saint is the one I killed. I see who can stop me today!"

As the words came to the ground, everyone was silent.

Li Banfeng strode away, and no one dared to follow him.

A villager whispered: "We don't have to stop him. He committed a serious sin, and the saints will not let him go out!"

Li Banfeng sneered, he wanted to see how capable this saint was.

At dusk, Li Banfeng returned to the village.

He really didn't go out. After walking for a whole day, he returned to the village.

Seeing Li Banfeng appear, all the villagers returned home and closed the door.

Li Banfeng sat at the entrance of the village and patted the wine gourd: "Sister, don't you remember it, where is this?"

Hulu pondered for a while and said, "Sister has been thinking, but I really haven't been here."

"Where are you?" Li Banfeng asked the old teapot.

The old teapot coughed twice and said, "This place is so fresh, I have never been here..."

Forget it, go back to your house and ask your wife.

Li Banfeng was about to take out the key when he suddenly heard someone approaching in the distance.

He joined in and asked in a low voice: "Who?"

A weak female voice came over: "My benefactor, it's me, why are you here?"

PS: Who is this person?

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Chapter completed!