The Strong Wife From Peasant Family Chapter 403 Demons

At this critical moment, a small stone flew out and blocked off the powerful bow and arrow.

Seeing this, Liu Zhimo didn't even have time to let out a breath of relief before he saw a masked black clothed man land on Ah Huang's back. His heart skipped a beat.

Someone who could knock out a bow and arrow could be considered a friend, right?

The black clothed man crossed his hands over his chest as he looked at the bow and arrows on the ground, then looked up at Mask Man and clicked his tongue, "I heard that the masked King Yama has a superb archery skill, seems like he's exaggerating." Saying that, he stomped his feet again, and Tiger who did not lower his head to throw him down said, "What? Is that how you treat your savior? "Hmm?"

Tiger felt the pressure from the man in black, and his shaking body stopped.

It had to be said that it was a bit afraid of this man in black.

The black clothed man gave Tiger a sensible look and told him to carry him to the Mask Man.

Being weaker than the black clothed man, Tiger had no choice but to lower his head. He obediently carried the black clothed man on his back and walked towards Mask Man with vigorous footsteps.

Mask Man squinted as he looked at the black clothed man coldly. Who was he?

How did he know?

The black clothed man did not answer Mask Man's question. In the blink of an eye, he was already in front of Mask Man, with one hand pinching his neck. "Tell your people to stop, or else …"

If he did not finish, Mask Man would know what the black clothed man meant by that.

He looked at the man in black with wide eyes. Who was this man in front of him? How could a martial art be so powerful?

Even if he didn't want to admit it, did he know that his martial arts were inferior to his own?

"You … It was … "Who?"

"Who this sovereign is is is not important. What's important is that if you don't give out the order, your mind will change directions."

Feeling that he was becoming more and more breathless, Mask Man raised his hand and waved for them to stop.

Hearing Mask Man's orders, all of them stopped and turned around to surround the black clothed man.

The black-clothed man glanced at those people and sneered. He did not put those people in his eyes at all.

"I heard that you've killed everyone who saw your appearance." The black clothed man slowly raised his left hand and grabbed Mask Man's mask, "I do want to see if you can kill this n.o.ble one."

"You … "You dare?" If looks could kill, the black clothed man would have died countless times over already.

The man in black smirked. Why wouldn't he dare to do that?

After saying that, he took off the man's mask and revealed the Mask Man's face.

What kind of face was that? Half angel, half demon.

Seeing the destroyed face of the Mask Man, the man gasped in fear.

It was scary, disgusting.

"How ugly, no wonder he was wearing a mask." The black clothed man shook his head in disgust, releasing the hand that was grabbing onto Mask Man's neck, and wiped his body, as if he was stained with something dirty.

Mask Man stared at the black clothed man angrily, shouting out, "I'm going to kill you!"

He couldn't care less if he wore a mask or not. All he wanted was to chop that black-clothed man into pieces.

The black clothed man extended a finger and crooked it at Mask Man, "Come, let me see your ability."

Being looked down upon like that, Mask Man was so angry that his blood was boiling. With a shout, he rushed towards the black clothed man.

The black clothed man calmly dodged, did not retaliate, and allowed Mask Man to attack him.

w.a.n.g Yang who had already gone into hiding opened his mouth worriedly, "Young n.o.ble Leng, will he be alright?" Where did this Cheng Ya Jin come from? Was it a helper that Liu Zhimo had hired?

Why was he so lucky to have someone helping him at such a critical moment?

Based on the current situation, it was impossible to take Liu Zhimo down.

"What do you think? Do you really have to put all your hopes on someone else? " w.a.n.g Yang glanced at the three of them.

Fourth Uncle He looked at Mask Man with a heavy gaze, then turned to Liu Zhimo who was about to be carried into the palace to treat his injured comrades. This time, they would probably fail again.

If they failed this time, they would never be able to turn the situation around.

"No matter what Young n.o.ble Leng says, those people will not make a move." He glanced at w.a.n.g Yang, and said coldly: "With Young n.o.ble Leng around, all those people will listen to Young n.o.ble Leng's orders."

w.a.n.g Yang was aware of this point, he grinded his teeth and cursed, then ran out of the room and shouted at the Mask Man, "Young n.o.ble Leng, quickly send people to capture Liu Zhimo, capture Liu Zhimo, then no one will dare make a move." Liu Zhimo was the key character.

As long as they could catch him, they wouldn't need to be afraid of so many experts.

The furious Mask Man, upon hearing w.a.n.g Yang's words, used a feint on the black clothed man, and turned to rush towards Liu Zhimo, shouting, "Everyone heed my orders, capture Liu Zhimo alive." He was so angry by the black clothed man that he almost forgot about Liu Zhimo.

Those people moved once again, and charged straight at Liu Zhimo.

The black clothed man glanced at w.a.n.g Yang, causing w.a.n.g Yang's entire body to tremble. He could not help but take a few steps back. How terrifying.

With a sneer, the black-clothed man ignored w.a.n.g Yang and floated backwards, blocking in front of Mask Man. With a sneer, he said, "Where do you want to go?" Your opponent is this sovereign.

"Who the h.e.l.l are you?" Mask Man's heart jumped, he stared at the black clothed man in front of him, how could he be so fast? He had gone all out, but he still couldn't beat him.

He, who had never experienced defeat before, was currently filled with frustration.

"You are not yet qualified to know this sovereign." After the black clothed man finished speaking, he gently swung his palm. His seemingly light palm strike caused Mask Man to fall to the ground, with a loud bang, a crater formed on the ground.

The black clothed man descended and stepped on Mask Man's body, "Why are you so disobedient? Hurry up and make your people stop! "

Hearing the words of the black clothed man, the crowd's lips twitched. Why did it seem like he was teaching a disobedient son a lesson?

Mask Man tilted his head and coughed a few times, then shouted for his to stop.

He could clearly feel the murderous intent emanating from the man in black. If he didn't agree, he might not be able to keep his life.

Those people stopped and turned to look at Mask Man, wanting to rush forward to save him.

Seeing this, the black clothed man gave a faint "En" sound.

Mask Man immediately raised his hand, telling those people not to come over.

Nodding his head in satisfaction, the black clothed man glanced at Mask Man, then looked at Liu Zhimo, "County Magistrate, how do you want to deal with this?" As a good person, he would go all the way to the end. After sending the Buddha to the west, he would settle the matter once and for all.

Tsk tsk, he never knew what kind of good intentions he had.

Did he want to get some benefits from the little girl?

The man in black rubbed his chin as he pondered.

After Liu Zhimo cupped his fists towards the black clothed man, he said that those people were traitors who wanted to capture them.

"n.o.ble Hero, don't listen to him. He's the real rebel." w.a.n.g Yang jumped out again and muttered, "Hero, don't be fooled by him."

The black clothed man glanced at w.a.n.g Yang, frowned, and flicked his finger at w.a.n.g Yang.

"Big …" w.a.n.g Yang opened his mouth, only then did he realize that he could not make a sound, he looked at the black clothed man in fear, his legs went soft, and he sat down on the ground.

Fourth Uncle He and the other two looked at w.a.n.g Yang who was sitting on the ground and trembling nonstop. Their bodies felt a chill and they tightly pursed their lips, not daring to make a sound.

The black clothed man tapped on a few of Mask Man's acupuncture points with an inconceivable speed. He slowly moved his feet away and looked at Mask Man with a faint smile, "King Yama, ah …"

Mask Man spat out a mouthful of blood in anger, then shouted out, "Men, kill him! Archers, turn him into a shuttle!"

Even if he died, he would drag him down with him.

The black clothed man's expression did not change as he snapped his fingers. He raised his voice and said, "Capture him alive."

With that said, a dozen or so black-clothed men descended from the sky and quickly shuttled back and forth between them. In a moment, all of them had turned into statues, standing motionlessly on the spot.

"Sir, the mission is completed."

The man in black nodded. With a wave of his hand, the men in black disappeared.

Seeing this scene, Mask Man's heart sank as he looked at the black clothed man with fear in his eyes, "You are You You …" Before he could finish his words, his head fell to the ground.

Such a b.l.o.o.d.y scene frightened the honest citizens. They looked at the man in black with fear in their eyes.

The black-clothed man ignored the others and walked in front of Liu Zhimo. He sized him up, and seeing that he was not injured, he nodded slightly.

"I am Liu Zhimo, thank you for your kindness." Liu Zhimo looked at the black clothed man and cupped his fists: "May I know your surname, hero?"

The man in black said coldly, "No need to thank me. I came to help you out of respect for the little girl." If it wasn't for the little girl, he wouldn't have bothered about this at all.

Little girl?

Liu Zhimo looked at the black-clothed man in confusion. Who was the little girl he was talking about?

"Hero, may I ask who you are talking about …?" Was it one of the two little girls from his family?

"Ning Ning." The black clothed man paused for a moment, before continuing in a kind tone, "I just saw them on Ningxia, they are very good." After saying this, he was a bit upset. Why did he say those words?

"..." How did that girl know this man in front of her? No, now was not the time to think about this. "That's good, that's good, thank you for your help." Liu Zhimo gratefully looked at the black-clothed man.

The black-clothed man smirked, "This sovereign will bring them down the mountain." With that, he left in an elegant manner.

Liu Zhimo blinked his eyes, sighing to himself about the black clothed man's speed, in the blink of an eye he had disappeared.

"Lord, he might be the Unholy Killer's High Lord." Liu s.h.i.+ said as he appeared beside Liu Zhimo.

When he saw the dozen or so black-clothed men appear, he already had a guess.

"..."

Why did he and the Unholy Killer have such fate? He was killed last time, but this time he was saved.