Sooner or later they would all die anyway, so they just went for it.
Amidst the roars, dozens of young and strong men rushed towards Chen Xuefeng first.
"You really dare to seek death. Kill them all, leaving no one alive." Chen Xuefeng said coldly.
Originally, he was planning to leave these villagers a way to survive, not because he had a change of heart, but because he was afraid of completely angering the Fengcheng Temple. Now he is no longer as strong as before, and he is facing siege from other bandits. If the Fengcheng Temple sends a large number of priests at all costs, he will not even have a chance to hide and seek.
But the scene before him reminded him of the disastrous defeat of Mujia Village, and the suppressed hatred and anger in his heart erupted like a volcano.
"Kill!" Those bandits had been hiding from the crowd like rats crossing the street for months, and they had been holding back their anger for a long time. However, they knew what Chen Xuefeng was worried about, so they resisted the urge to kill. Now, seeing Chen Xuefeng angry, they immediately roared and rushed towards the group of unarmed villagers.
For a moment, the air was filled with murderous intent, and even the night wind seemed to have become much colder.
Looking at the group of unarmed civilians across from him, Chen Xuefeng sneered. As the saying goes, a lean camel is bigger than a horse. Even if his men were exhausted from days of running around, their murderous aura was no match for a group of villagers.
"Stop!" The two sides were getting closer and closer, and as the group of villagers were about to be killed, a cold shout rang out.
Almost at the same time as the sound rang out, a tall and strong figure leaped high into the air, and chopped down the butcher knife in his hand.
"Ah!" The bandit who was rushing in the front let out a shrill scream and flew out, with blood splattered on his body like rain.
The sudden change surprised not only the villagers but even the Blood Wind Bandits, and they all stopped in their tracks.
"Who is it!" Chen Xuefeng exclaimed.
"Chen Xuefeng, we meet again!" Two figures stood in front of the villagers.
"It's you again!" Chen Xuefeng's pupils suddenly contracted.
Even though Mu Hanyan had changed into a sacrificial robe, he still recognized who she was at a glance.
It is said that enemies are particularly jealous of each other when they meet, but he is not jealous at all now, there is only deep fear in his eyes.
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