Xiaomoustache's shouting fell, but the bandits still didn't take action.

After looking at these bandits, Xiaomoushi knew why everyone didn't do it. She quietly grabbed the cold knife handle in her sleeves. Xiaomoushi continued to shout loudly: "Actually, I have been poisoning him these days. He has been poisoned now and cannot exert 30% of his strength at all."

"Poisoned? No, I'm not poisoned." The boss immediately denied it when he heard the sound.

"It's useless if you don't admit it!"

The mustache shouted, suddenly turned around, pulled out a dagger from his sleeve, and stabbed him hard at the boss's horse.

His movements were so sudden that it was not until his dagger stabbed a foot in front of the boss that the boss reacted.

As soon as his body fell down, the boss fell down from his horse as if he was a slab that fell down vertically, avoiding the attack of the beard.

However, he had just landed on the ground and had not yet stood up. On both sides, three or four bandits holding Park swords had already slashed down with Park swords in their hands. The remaining bandits finally took action.

Seeing that the boss was about to be slashed by Park Dao, his body was twisted strangely, like a poisonous snake's body, and a very exaggerated turn, avoiding Park Dao's attack, and then quickly got up.

The bearded man looked at the movements of the boss, and a sneer appeared on his face without notice. He had long been determined to be the boss, but he had been considering the boss's superb strength and did not take action.

However, a few days ago, the boss fought with another group of bandits, and was hit hard and his strength dropped sharply, which made him see hope.

Among the bandits, his qualifications are much deeper than those of the boss. It is very easy, so he contacted a few of his confidants.

However, there were still a few bandits who had never expressed their effectiveness to him, which made him not take action. Today was a good opportunity. The boss was the best way to make money for everyone. As long as he took action, a few trusted subordinates responded again, other bandits would also take action.

Being a bandit is just for money and blocking the way for money. Even if the boss is the boss, he will still be killed! Before, other bandits took into account the strength of the boss and did not dare to take action, but after he said that he was poisoned, it was different.

However, it seems that the boss is not poisoned, but he has really been poisoned.

The scene suddenly became very strange. A total of more than 30 bandits surrounded their boss and started attacking them. Judging from their fierce appearance, they obviously wanted to kill the boss directly.

Lin Yiming shook his head. The robber he encountered this time can only be described in the words "weird" as a bandit. The amateur of the boss can no longer be more amateur. Then, before he could do anything with him, they started fighting themselves.

Although it was one of the more than thirty bandits attacked the boss, the strength of the boss was obviously much higher than that of these bandits. For a time, these bandits could not make any profit.

"This master, his strength seems to be comparable to mine. His martial arts seem to be of great success, much more advanced than the people from the Sangshan Gang he had met, and Li Yan's martial arts. But he seems to be too kind."

Lin Yiming looked at the bandits who were fighting, and felt strange. He really didn't know how that boss became a bandit. His strength was obviously much higher than these bandits, but when he attacked, he seemed to be unable to make a ruthless move. Otherwise, five or six bandits would have lie on the ground.

The power of the boss is higher than that of other bandits, but gradually, the boss doesn't know whether it's because of the lack of spiritual energy or other reasons, and his movements gradually slowed down, while the other bandits gradually gained the upper hand.

"If this continues, this boss will lose."

Lin Yiming clenched his fists hard. The boss looked like a very kind person. Before, he didn't want to kill him and others, so the second boss's bearded beard instigated by a group of bandits to attack him. In fact, he helped him and others, and that beard, no matter how he looked at it, it was not a thing.

No matter what I say, I have to help this master.

Lin Yiming kicked his legs on the ground, circulating his spiritual energy, and suddenly rushed into the bandits and punched them at the bearded bandits. If this guy with a stomach full of bad water doesn't hit him, who will he hit him?

The little bearded bandit had just walked around the back of the boss and wanted to launch a sneak attack. Suddenly, a strong wind blew behind him. He was shocked. The wind was not strong tonight. It was obvious that someone was attacking behind him. And you could tell directly that the person who attacked was extremely powerful.

He didn't care about sneak attacking the boss, and the little bearded bandit didn't turn around and turned to the side. He knew that it was too late to turn around at this time, so he could only hide from one side with his back to the other, and he had to hide behind others.

The little bearded bandit tilted and hid behind another bandit. When Lin Yiming saw that he was avoiding, he had already changed his move. He turned his arms and then smashed it over.

But who knew that the beard actually used someone else's back as a cushion and hid behind someone else's back. Lin Yiming's fist suddenly hit the back of another bandit, and directly knocked the bandit out, flying three or four meters away before landing on the ground.

Then the opportunity, the little bearded bandit also turned around and saw the person who attacked him.

"It's you!" The little bearded bandit said coldly, "Boy, for your business now, get out of your way, don't get in the way of my good things!"

Lin Yiming ignored the other party at all, waved his fists and rushed towards the bandits of the beard. He saw that the beard was definitely a shameless guy. When talking to him, the beard would definitely attack him, so he simply didn't talk to the beard.

"Stupid brat!"

Seeing that the other party was not only disobeyed, but also rushed over. His face turned angry, he held the dagger in one hand and stabbed the other party's fist.

"Catch the snake's claws!"

Lin Yiming's eyes stormed, and turned his fist into claws, and grabbed the dagger with his beard. Although the martial arts he practiced were called Dapeng Fist, there was not only boxing in martial arts, but also palm techniques, leg techniques, and claw techniques...

This is the skill of capturing snake claws into the blade with no hand. It is said that it was a move created by the founder of the Dapeng Dynasty when he saw the goshawk catching snakes and felt something.

It is not difficult to practice to capture snake claws. Even ordinary people who are not warriors can practice it. Many old farmers in the village can capture snake claws. There are even two old farmers who use this trick to catch poisonous snakes everywhere and then sell them in the town.

When capturing snake claws, the key is to fast and accurate.

"It turned out to be a snake claw." When the little bearded bandit saw the other party's move, he immediately laughed. Farmer's fist, he actually wanted to use Farmer's fist to grab his dagger. Is this kid dreaming? If it were an ordinary person, maybe he could have grabbed the dagger, but if it was him... This kid was waiting to cut off his palm!

A cold light flashed in the eyes of the little bearded bandit. The dagger in his hand turned into a slash and cut it horizontally, but it was only an inch away. A palm that looked even thin had already been grabbed above his wrist.

There was a soft "bang" sound. The little bearded bandit trembled his palm, and his wrist was actually firmly grasped! The boy actually grabbed his wrist, using the farmer's fist!

The little bearded bandit was shocked inexplicably, but whenever he came to his senses, he felt that the rootless fingers that the other party grabbed his wrist were like iron hoops, tightly tying his wrist, and then forcibly turning his wrist. Facing the other party's movements, he could not use any power at all.

"Crack..."

The dagger in the hand of the bearded bandit fell to the ground, making a crisp sound, and then a fist fell down in front of him, hitting his chest.
Chapter completed!