The bandits are cunning and changeable, so Qing'er cannot be allowed to take risks.

More importantly, this bandit was not wearing pants.

No matter what, you can't let other men's butts stain Qing'er's eyes!

Qing'er's eyes can only look at his butt!

With such thoughts in mind, Luo Fengtang was like a vigorous leopard, shuttling through the bushes.

The figure in front felt the movement coming, got up and ran.

Luo Fengtang pounced on him from behind and pushed him to the ground.

The two people immediately started fighting.

The muffled sound of fists, legs and feet clashing came one after another.

Soon, the movement in front became quieter, and there were sounds of begging for mercy.

"Ouch, it hurts... Young hero, please spare your life..."

What he responded to was a burst of punches.

"Girl, come here!"

Luo Fengtang shouted in this direction.

Girl?

Hee hee, this guy is quite smart, he knows not to call out his name to avoid his identity being exposed.

She ran over in a hurry.

On the ground, the little bandit leader was kneeling on the ground.

The pants have been put on, covering the white buttocks.

"I am willing to hand over all the money I have, and I just ask you to spare my life..."

Trembling, he took out all the money he had on him.

Offer it with both hands.

Luo Fengtang took the silver coins and handed them all to Yang Ruoqing.

Yang Ruoqing weighed the silver in her hand and slapped the little boss in the face.

"Just two taels of silver? How about giving it to the beggar?"

"The heroine is really gone..."

"Take off your shoes!"

"My feet smell so bad that I'm afraid it will smell like a heroine..."

"You're not taking it off, are you? Come on, chop off his feet!"

Following Yang Ruoqing's order, Luo Fengtang beside him pulled out a hatchet.

"No, no, no, don't take off your little one. Isn't it okay to take off your little one..."

The little boss took off his shoes and found several grains of silver inside.

Luo Fengtang picked up the few broken pieces of silver and handed them to Yang Ruoqing.

Yang Ruoqing rolled her eyes at the little leader: "No wonder I can't run fast, doesn't my foot hurt from the hiccups!"

The little boss smiled apologetically, knelt on the ground and nodded repeatedly.

"Two young heroes, spare your lives, spare your lives..."

Yang Ruoqing took a look and removed the two taels of silver that Uncle Wu had been robbed from.

An additional four taels of silver were collected.

Hehe, this black-and-white business is really not a loss.

"Girl, what's next? Do you want to tie up the police officer?"

Luo Fengtang asked.

Yang Ruoqing put away the money and glanced at the little boss on the ground.

"Reporting to the police is always troublesome. To deal with such people, you have to retaliate in kind."

she said.

"Beat him like a pig's head and let him taste the feeling of being beaten!"

As she said this, she rolled up her sleeves and was about to go into battle in person, but was stopped by Luo Fengtang.

"You can just watch from the side, I'll do the rough work!"

"That's fine."

Yang Ruoqing then stood aside and watched Luo Fengtang teach the little boss a lesson.

The screams of killing pigs echoed in the night sky.

After a while, the little leader rolled his eyes and lay on the ground.

Like a dead dog, there is only air coming out but no air coming in.

"It's almost done, let's go." Luo Fengtang put back his hand and suggested.

Yang Ruoqing nodded.

Just when Luo Fengtang turned around, the little boss's arm, which was lying on the ground unable to move, moved.

A little silver light flashed past.

This was Luo Fengtang's visual blind spot and he was not aware of it.

But it didn't escape the eyes of Yang Ruoqing, who never let go of her vigilance.

A look of ferocity and ferocity flashed across the little leader's raised face.

He yelled: "Boy, go to hell!"

A cold light flashed from the fingertips, and the silver needle pierced Luo Fengtang's lower back.

Suddenly a dark shadow flashed before his eyes.

A sneer sounded in his ears, and his arm was suddenly hit by a strong force.

The tiger's mouth was shaken, and his arms were numb.

His whole body was thrown out...

"boom……"

There was the sound of heavy objects hitting the ground behind me.

Luo Fengtang turned around and saw Yang Ruoqing standing behind him with a frosty look on her face.

But the bandit leader who was supposed to be lying at his feet was instead lying on his back by the bushes not far away.

"Asshole!"

Luo Fengtang was furious and quickly walked over and kicked the bandit leader aside.

He picked up an iron fist as big as a sandbag and was about to smash it down. Under the moonlight, he saw the man lying upright on the ground.

His eyeballs protruded and he was bleeding from all seven holes.

"ah?"

Luo Fengtang was startled and took a step back.

However, Yang Ruoqing rushed over. When she saw this, she leaned down and probed the man's nose and mouth with her finger.

Then he stood up and said, "I'm out of breath!"

"Qing'er, did we kill someone?"

Luo Fengtang's face turned pale instantly and his body stiffened in place.

Yang Ruoqing glanced at his reaction.

She could understand how he was feeling at this moment.

Although he became famous at a young age, he was a hunter who was feared by both the beasts of Mianniu Mountain and the Wolf King.

But all he hunted were wild animals.

I have never been touched by the blood of my kind.

Seeing him like this, she thought of the first time she killed someone.

Nightmares that lasted for several nights.

In comparison, Luo Fengtang's psychological endurance is stronger than hers.

"There is nothing to feel guilty about. This man deserves to die!"
To be continued...