The Mighty Little Shennong - Chapter 7.2
The scene was terrifying, with cold, flashing daggers billowing in the air and the bandits gathering to surround Zhang Bin with their weapons.
One by one, the villagers were so scared that their hearts almost leapt out of their chests.
However, Zhang Bin laughed coldly, not retreating, but moving forward, like a tiger in the herd, punching and kicking, many of the great men fell like a scarecrow, lying on the ground in a pile.
Surprisingly, none of them hurt Zhang Bin in the least.
Everyone was shocked at the time, and looked at Zhang Bin like a monster, not knowing how he had done it.
Even Zhang Bin himself was surprised, how can he be so powerful?
Anyway, he just felt that the enemy’s movements were slow, while his own movements were as fast as lightning, so naturally he could easily avoid the dagger and then reach the enemy’s vital point.
He hadn’t used much force, and if he had, these people would have turned into corpses one by one.
You could see that Zhang Bin’s body had been tempered by spiritual energy, and it was really different, and it was outside the scope of ordinary people.
“I still don’t believe that.”
Wang Hu, who had fallen in the corridor, got up again, grabbed a thin steel bar at the corner of the wall, and ran frantically forward, stabbing the steel bar fiercely in Zhang Bin’s throat.
Zhang Bin’s eyes blinked as he raised his left hand, grabbed the steel bar, and then slapped Wang Hu in the face.
Wang Hu spun like a gyroscope several times before falling to the ground, and several bloody teeth also flew out of his mouth and jingled and fell to the ground.
Zhang Bin Played with a single throw, the steel bar flew out, and was stuck almost entirely on the concrete floor against Wang Hu’s neck, leaving only two inches.
Wang Hu instantly pissed his pants in shock, the yellow liquid flowing out quickly.
Zhang Bin jumped furiously and gave the big tree a hard kick.
The tree opened, and Xu Xiaobing, who was stuck in the branches, fell with the tree.
He let out a cry of immense terror.
Then, in the next moment, he found his chest being grabbed and lifted by Zhang Bin, and Zhang Bin’s icy gaze landed on his face, and instantly he felt himself being stared at by a wild beast, the yellow liquid was also dripping from his groin, and an unpleasant smell wafted through the air.
“Xu Xiaobing, what did you say just now?” Zhang Bin asked aggressively.
“I-II, this was a mantra, it didn’t really mean that. I, I won’t dare again in the future…”, said Xu Xiaobing, stuttering.
Zhang Bin’s eyebrows furrowed deeply, the murderous intent in his body became more and more intense, this man who threatened to kill his entire family, he really didn’t want to let him go, even to the point of abolishing him.
“Brother, give us a break, you are a master, we are just little punks, why bother to embarrass us?”
Wang Hu was concerned that Zhang Bin would kill Xu Xiaobing, and he hurried on, limping and saying with a flattering face.
“Yes, give us a break. We don’t have a deep hatred. You are so powerful that only an idiot would want to make you an enemy.” The other thug also stood up and bowed to Zhang Bin.
Soon, the rest of the punks started to beg for mercy too.
The bad guys are the best in things to happen, intimidating the good and fearing the evil, and are really scared when they see a terror master like Zhang Bin.
“And how do you deal with the chickens, ducks, cows, sheep, pigs and dogs that you stole?”
Zhang Bin narrowed his eyes and watched everyone, while an icy murderous intention continued to envelop Xu Xiaobing.
“I pay, I pay, I pay 100,000 yuan in compensation…”
Xu Xiaobing felt a death crisis and shouted hurriedly.
In his mind, it was absolutely easy for an expert like Zhang Bin to kill him without a single sound.
He still doesn’t want to die.
Zhang Bin placed Xu Xiaobing on the floor with no expression on his face, his two fingers pinched the steel bar, and he was easily pulled out, and with a twist of his two hands, the steel bar became all twisted, and he casually he threw the twisted steel bar in front of the crowd of thugs, and said coldly, “You must pay compensation today, otherwise this steel bar will be the end of you!”
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