Sweeping Away Evil with Thunderous Force

Following the bandit chief, they arrived at his lair.

It was actually a village.

The bandit chief was also the village head. The moment he returned, quite a few men greeted him.

They also looked at Qin Shuang, who had returned alongside the bandit chief and Han Wu, with the appraising eyes one used for merchandise.

"Brother Ma, why did you come back early? Where are the brothers?"

"I'd say Brother Ma snatched himself some prime goods and couldn't wait to enjoy them. If Brother Ma can't handle her alone, this brother is willing to lend a hand."

"This woman is really beautiful, far better than that landlord's daughter I snatched home. Just wondering whether she'll be wild enough in bed!"

Ignoring the terrified look in the bandit chief's eyes, these men went on judging Qin Shuang's looks among themselves.

The bandit chief was on the verge of collapse.

Could this pack of beasts not read the situation at all?

Didn't him returning alone say enough?

They actually dared to comment on that woman. Were they really so afraid he wouldn't die fast enough?

The bandit chief truly wanted to curse this bunch out.

If they wanted to die so badly, they could die far away. Don't drag the whole village down to be buried with them!

But he did not dare speak. Han Wu's Little Locust Blade was pressed tightly against his back.

That chill made the bandit chief feel as if he were repeatedly hopping back and forth before the gates of hell with every step.

Listening to the words spilling from these men's mouths, Han Wu had basically determined that this entire village was a bandit village. Every resident here was a bandit; not a single one was good.

Since that was the case, he could kill