Climbing up along the rocks, Chen Song tried his best to protect and avoid making noises with the help of pine trees.

The spring in Tianchong Shenzhou seemed to be a little late. Chen Song remembered that after the snow melted in the first two months, wild flowers and green grass did not grow directly on the mountain. Many trees were bare and only now have gradually grown green leaves.

Heming Mountain is a green mountain with many trees and grass. Chen Song stepped on the weeds step by step, so the sound was very small when climbing like this.

After approaching the pine forest close to the mountain wall, he still did not attack.

There is a thorn in his heart.

Because he was afraid of death, Chen Song was always alert in Jiuzhou. He wanted to analyze it ten times when others said something, so he would always notice some details.

When the two hunters talked to him, something was wrong with him. Chi Bajin specifically emphasized when he was talking, "You can't listen to bandits' nonsense."

His tone became stronger when he said this, and just after he finished speaking, Liao Dasheng quickly added, "Before they speak out."

Of course, Chen Song knew that he had to kill the bandits before they could speak, and he could not let them make an early warning.

But the two hunters actually reminded him in this regard one after another, which was a bit abnormal.

Especially Chi Bajin's saying, "You can't listen to bandits' nonsense." What do bandits talk nonsense?

Thinking about these words in his heart, Chen Song's actions hesitated.

Two people sat behind the pine bushes, one leaning on the tree and sleeping on the other, bored sharpening the knife with a stone.

Chen Song quietly touched the position of the secret whistle parallel, and then suddenly exerted force on his legs, and several rises and falls jumped into the secret whistle!

He moved quickly and lightly, and the person who slept was not awakened. Chen Song rushed towards the sharpener with powerful explosive power and bounce. The man looked up in surprise and slammed the gun on it!

The sharpening bandit's body became soft and he was knocked unconscious on the ground.

The bandit was still snoring while sleeping.

There was a cooing sound at the foot of the mountain. This was the secret code they had agreed on in advance by Chi Bajin.

Chen Song didn't respond. He pinched the sleeping bandit's neck and controlled him, then covered his mouth and whispered in his ear: "Don't make a sound, don't struggle! Otherwise, you will kill you! Grass, your body smells so smelly!"

After the bandit woke up, he struggled in horror. After hearing his words, he seemed to realize that his life was not long and he struggled even more powerfully!

Chen Song stuffed the barrel of the gun into his crotch and gritted his teeth and said, "Don't move! Don't you want the two taels of flesh between your legs?"

This grabbed the bandit's weakness, and the bandit gave up struggling dejectedly, with a look of fear on his face.

Chen Song asked in a low voice again, "I am a monk who travels here. I have some questions to ask you, why are you bandits on the mountain? I let go, if you want to save your two taels of meat, be honest and speak in a low voice, do you understand?"

The bandit nodded, and he tentatively let go of the crack. The bandit immediately said, "Immortal Changmingjian, the people on the mountain are not thieves! We were originally good people in the villages and towns at the foot of the mountain, and were forced to go up the mountain by the bandits!"

When Chen Song heard this, he felt confused.

Logically speaking, he shouldn't have been delayed, and he should have killed these two bandits, but he just felt something was wrong with Chi Bajin's words. As a result, when he asked, something was wrong.

He lowered his voice and asked, "You said the people on your mountain are good people? They were forced to go up the mountain by bandits? How could the bandits force the people to go up the mountain?"

The man in his hand realized that something had turned around, so he quickly cooperated and said, "Immortal, you have a clear understanding. I don't know why. Anyway, the bandits who should be killed thousands of times went down the mountain and entered Qiqin Town a few years ago, and the people of the surrounding villages and towns stole their mountain to defend."

Things are difficult to handle, Rashomon.

People in the town say there are bandits on the mountain, and people in the mountain say that the bandits on the town, so who is telling the truth?

Normally, I should believe the people in the town, but Chen Song felt that something was wrong in the town. There were too many strong men in it, and they were fat and strong, which was different from the common people he had seen.

His thoughts changed rapidly, and he asked, "Do you have any proof?"

The man was stunned by his neck: "Proof? How do you prove it? I, such a fairy-good person, I used to be a pig slaughter, the pig slayer in Qiqin Town, everyone calls me Liu Erdaozi, you can ask..."

Before he could finish his words, Chen Song interrupted him: "Are you stupid? Where will I go to inquire in the middle of the night?"

In order to save his life, Liu Erdaozi racked his brains and thought: "Then, why don't I prove it yourself? The eight generations of my ancestors all killed pigs. My family has summarized the eighteen methods of killing pigs. This is the secret of my family. I'll recite it for you?"

Chen Song said angrily: "You are talking to me here? Are you making trouble with me? Forget it, I believe you, stay here honestly and don't make a sound, otherwise I will act like you lied to me, then be careful that my magic weapon is ruthless!"

He fired a flashlight and flashed quickly on the ground, which scared Liu Erdaozi so much that he nodded like pounding garlic.

"The man on the ground was not dead, but I was knocked unconscious. You squat on the ground and don't move. I will use the method of the land magic to find someone to investigate the matter."

Chen Song turned on the flashlight and shook his eyes. When his eyes recovered, Chen Song was gone.

From the bottom of his heart, he believed Liu Erdaozi's words: This guy has a smell of shit on his body, and people who know pig manure are familiar with this smell. If he has been mixed with pigs for many years, the smell on his body cannot be washed away.

Back at the place where everyone was lurking, Chi Bajin asked quickly: "Have you knocked off the secret whistle?"

Chen Song waved his hand and ordered: "Take them down and take them down quickly! Hurry up!"

Several people around were stunned, and Feng Suigan asked, "Senior Brother, what does it mean?"

Chen Song held Chi Bajin and said, "I have beaten the geese for my whole life, but I almost got pecked today! The ones on the mountain are not thieves, but the group of people at the foot of the mountain are, these two are thieves!"

Chi Bajin hurriedly called Qu, "Master, what the hell are you doing? I am Chi Bajin, I am a hunter in the town!"

Chen Song shook hands and rattled him, and a rapid flame appeared at his tiger's mouth.

He looked at Chi Bajin and said, "Are you stubborn? OK, then you put your hand out and eat a lie detector spell. The flame in my hand is called Zhenxin Fire. If you tell the truth, it will not burn you. If you lie, hehe!"

The laughter is very gloomy.

Chi Bajin and the others immediately took a breath.

Feng Suigan was the one who had rolled in people's hearts. He immediately reacted and grabbed Liao Dasheng's shoulder and pressed him to the ground.

Chi Bajin collapsed first, and he put his hands behind his back and said, "Give me your life! Master, please spare me your life!"

"Tell me! What's going on?!" Chen Song shook the windproof firer in front of his eyes, and the fierce flames made a squeaking sound. Even if the mountain wind came out, the flames were still straight upward without any impact.
Chapter completed!