Yin Jin'an looked closely at the man and realized that he was an old man with gray hair that was messy and knotted, and his clothes were tattered and worn-out.

I don't recognize this person!

"Hey buddy, hurry up and strike them with lightning, or they'll escape!"

The old man was extremely anxious.

Yin Jin'an looked down at him and asked, "Who are you? Why should I listen to you?"

The old man said, "Who am I? Don't you know who I am?"

"I don't know! Are you famous?"

A senile and boring old man!

"My surname is Chu. Ah, do you remember me? Quickly strike them with lightning! I want to see people struck by lightning."

Why should I chop it for you?

"....."

The two were chatting idly, which annoyed the second bandit leader to no end. The third bandit had been killed, and the eldest had been cut in half at the waist. He wanted to avenge his brothers.

He brandished his broadsword and charged forward with a "whoosh whoosh" sound.

The old man, annoyed, looked at Yin Jin'an and instigated, "Look how annoying they are! Let's just chop them up!"

"No, you can't just chop them up. Or, why don't you chop them up and kill them?"

As soon as Yin Jin'an finished speaking, the old man scratched his head and said, "I don't know how to summon lightning! How about I poison them first, leave two alive, and you strike them dead?"

Yin Jin'an said, "You should show us what you're capable of first."

The old man moved so fast that he was like a blur. He swept through the bandits like a gust of wind, and the bandits fell to the ground with a thud.

Bleeding from all seven orifices, clearly indicating death by poisoning.

The old man, carrying two burly bandits, said obsequiously to Yin Jin'an, "Here you go, these two are specially for you to be struck by lightning."

Yin Jin'an looked at the two men lying on the ground and said, "Go, take out the silver, or you'll end up like them."

The two men were terrified and stammered, "Over there, over there is the warehouse, sir, go and take a look?"

Yin Jin'an, holding a Tang sword, followed them to the warehouse, where the old man also came along.

Looking at the various jewels, gold, and silver in the opened chest, the old man scurried around, saying, "Tsk tsk tsk, they really are bandits. What kind of worthless junk is this!"

The Western Xia Dynasty had many bandits, and agriculture and commerce were underdeveloped. The bandits didn't steal much; what was called a treasure trove was just four boxes of stuff.

Yin Jin'an kicked the old man aside: "You want it?"

"Yeah, of course I'll take it. I killed someone too, so everyone who sees it gets a share!"

Yin Jin'an roughly counted the silver notes, which amounted to only a few thousand taels. He folded them up and stuffed them into his bosom. He also filled several gold and silver ingots.

He said to the two bandits who were still alive, "You two, go down the mountain and move the stones on the road."

Seeing him about to leave, the old man hurriedly kicked the two bandits, put his hands on his hips, and cursed, "Didn't you hear me? Go and move the stones in the road, or I'll poison you!"

The two burly men looked at the old man and asked, trembling, "Excuse me, are you Madman Chu?"

The old man kicked him repeatedly, cursing, "You already know, why are you still asking? I'll beat you to death, I'll beat you to death!"

The burly man clutched his head and begged loudly for mercy: "Old madman, please, spare me! I was blind and didn't recognize your greatness..."

"I'll teach you not to recognize Mount Tai, I'll teach you not to recognize Mount Tai."

"Old Master, Old Master, please stop! I have admired you for a long time. May I follow you from now on?"

"Hey, what are you talking about!" The old man beat the two bandits. "You're bandits, and I'm a poisoner. How can I be associated with you robbers?"

He beat the two men mercilessly until they were bruised and battered. They begged him to stop, saying that if he continued, they wouldn't be able to move the stones.

Madman Chu unleashed another barrage of attacks: Who told you to block the road for no reason? I'll beat you to death!

After the stone was moved aside, the old man looked at the two bandits and said, "With the stone moved aside, you're useless now. Just accept your fate and die."

A handful of poison, and the two bandits stared wide-eyed in anger, dying with their eyes wide open.

Yin Jin'an had already mounted her horse and left with Jiu Tian.

Jiutian peeked his little head out from the seam of Yin Jin'an's cloak, looked at Kuangren Chu, pinched his little hands, and said to Yin Jin'an with a grin, "Second Uncle, this person is capable."

When the bandit called the old man "Crazy Chu," Yin Jin'an was already pondering his identity.

He had heard Ren Jialin say that there was a strange genius in a collateral branch of the Chu family who was abused by his stepmother. He escaped from home, learned a lot of poison skills from someone, and returned to his hometown. He poisoned his father, stepmother, stepbrother, and stepsister to death. The government was looking for him, but they couldn't find him anywhere.

It is said that this person has no sense of rules or morality, and will poison anyone he doesn't like.

"Second Uncle, if you want to win this person over, you can't be too nice to him."

Yin Jin'an's lips twitched. The old man was very capable, but rather despicable.

After dealing with the bandits, the old man said to Yin Jin'an ingratiatingly, "Can you summon lightning now?"

"Are you really going to trigger lightning?"

"Mmm-hmm," Madman Chu nodded like a chicken pecking at rice.

"Want to see?"

"I want to see it! I want to see it!"

Yin Jin'an said to Jiu Tian, ​​"Throw a grenade at him and blow him up."

The old man blinked, then, fearing they wouldn't trigger the lightning, he widened his eyes and exclaimed happily, "Yes, yes, yes, bomb me, bomb me!"

His lightness skill was unparalleled in the world; he wanted to see whether lightning or thunderbolts were faster than his lightness skill.

Hurry up and chop me down, I can't wait!!