Legendary Fighter
Chapters... 255: The Rage of the Villagers
"Young man, we just played. We're not serious." Bin Pour as if a different person from a moment ago, the arrogance within him completely vanished replaced by fear as well as worry.
"Uncle, I want to play too. What if you accompany me on some exchanges?" Zhou Fan retracted the corner of his lips, making a very terrible grin in Bin Tuang's gaze.
The curly-haired man could no longer stand up straight, his legs trembling with sweat droplets that continued to seep on his forehead and back.
Space Bin despite having high cultivation, also not too trusting if fighting, he never practiced fighting techniques, usually he only bluffed, if not just to bring out his mainstay.
But the king's warrior cultivation could not be underestimated, with that alone he had conquered the village along with its contents.
The remaining subordinates were also no less bad, seeing their chief pleading so vigorously, they had one thought, that the young man was too horrible.
"I don't think in my life I could see a Bin Pour kneeling before someone, even more so a young man."
"That's why the saying goes, don't judge a book by its cover."
"He deserves it, he and his group have been unsettling to the rest of the villagers too often."
Some people around them could not stand to just watch, they seemed to be happy with the condition of Bin Tuang who pleaded for the safety of his own life.
The irony! Usually Bin Tuang was the one who sat and watched people plead to him, but now that it was completely reversed, he had to do what people did to him.
"Uncle, when people beg you, will you forgive them?" Zhou Fan said as he raised both eyebrows.
Bin Tuang narrowed his eyes, he did not fully understand what Zhou Fan was saying, he paused for a moment and replied doubtfully. "It depends who's begging."
Zhou Fan smiled faintly, he shook his head then said back. "Well do you deserve my forgiveness?"
"Pa - deserved, of course deserved. I'm the bandit leader, you should keep that in mind if you want to act further against me." Bin Tuang suggested that he was the leader of the bandits in this village.
"However, I don't think you have anything to impress me with."
Hearing Zhou Fan's words, Bin Pour slightly hesitated, he knew their strength was not comparable, if he had to fight he was sure it wasn't him who would win.
"You don't deserve to see how everyone looks at you hatefully, whatever you've done to them, and holds so much grudge." Zhou Fan glanced at the group of people behind him.
The few people there stared in a dick, as if they were eager to eat Bin Tuang with his group. But they can't do it themselves, they need someone to do it.
And now that their hope would soon be realized, a young man with a dragon-headed sword stood gallantly and managed to make Bin Tuang beg for mercy.
"You must not go too far. Although I won't be able to win, by fighting with all my people, you'll get minor injuries."
Bin Tuang stood back up, he was already low to his lowest point. Yet still unable to persuade Zhou Fan, he felt that he would gain nothing despite kneeling all day before the young man.
He changed the method by letting out a few words that could shake Zhou Fan's resolve.
Zhou Fan just kept silent not responding to Bin Tuang's words, and it made the curly-haired man growl furiously.
"Fuckers!" The bait was of course issued in the heart, there was no way Bin Tuang would have the courage to voice before Zhou Fan.
"Young master, if you let us go. The blood stone bandits will be yours, I will give my body to you." Although a little reluctant, Bin Tuang took that step because he felt he had the most possibility.
Zhou Fan frowned, he focused on Bin Thuang's words 'giving up the body?' It sounded full in his ears.
"Your body is mine?" Zhou Fan repeated Bin Tuang's words, making the curly-haired man nod quickly.
"Yes, all this belongs to the young master." His words were so certain, he was happy to be able to attract Zhou Fan's attention.
While the villagers who witnessed smiled wryly, those who expected Bin Tuang's death had to bite a finger. Now they had to be more alert with the blood stone bandits who had new leads.
However, not everyone was finished in the turmoil of their own feelings, Zhou Fan's words really surprised people.
"Because your body is mine, I am free to do anything to you." A moment later, the night blood sword had already separated the head from his body.
Everyone was no longer able to say, the subordinates who were behind Bin Pour spontaneously held their breath, unable to stand up, they fell drooping as if they were not a respected bandit.
While the few people behind Zhou Fan were also shocked, but turned happy a second later. They walked up to Zhou Fan with big steps.
"Young master, thank you for taking down the bandit chief who always spread terror in the village, we as villagers are very grateful." The whole community bowed with such respect.
Zhou Fan nodded, in fact he was doing this not related to the village. But for himself, if he did not have the strength, or his strength was weaker than Bin Pour, his life would not survive.
But the expressions of the villagers also had a hand in the decision to execute the curly-haired man.
It was clear that Bin Tuang was a very feared figure, and Zhou Fan was very sure that not a few people were waiting for the death of the head of the blood stone bandit.
"Young master, what to do about the people there. Looks like they're not dead." A middle-aged man said as he pointed towards Bin Tuang's subordinate.
For a glance Zhou Fan looked over, he then said. "Since they have a problem with you, why not end it all now?"
Hearing this, the villagers were satisfied. Slowly they approached and swarmed some subordinates who were still falling unconscious.
"Uncle, what will you give them?" Zhou Fan who saw a middle-aged man was about to bribe the liquid in the container reached out his hand stopped.
"This is camelia leaf extract, harmless to the body. Yet containing an aphrodisiac, they were very happy to use this liquid for our daughter's daughter, now let them feel burning with passionate excitement."
The explanation of the middle-aged man made Zhou Fan choke on his own saliva, he did not expect the bandits to also do such a thing.
Zhou Fan could not ban, he just watched how the response of some bandits as the liquid entered his body.
The middle-aged man put the liquid evenly, not letting a single person pass.
"Follow them, don't let them throw a tantrum." The middle-aged man said to several other residents, and was immediately executed by several people.
About eight people were tied up in the trunk of the tree, their faces already flushed with sweaty eyebrows. It is very clear that they are tormented with the condition experienced.
Zhou Fan closed his eyes, in silence he thought. It was very uncomfortable in their position, and it was also very torturous. As a man he could certainly imagine how devastating such torture could be.
While starting to open his eyes, Zhou Fan looked at the eight men who were now in a very alarming condition.
"A terrible pleasure."