C860 Uninvited Guest
None of the villagers would have thought that Yang Qi would say such a thing.
"What did you say?!"
The middle-aged man looked at Yang Qi in shock.
"Cut me three times. Is there anything I don't understand?"
Yang Qi said slowly.
The villagers thought they must have heard it wrong, but this time they heard it clearly.
How could Yang Qi dare to say such a thing?
Was he playing with them?
"Alright!"
The middle-aged man shouted and took out a saber.
The Mountain-Cutting Knife was very sharp.
The villagers were all shocked.
They naturally knew that there was no need for three knives. With just one knife, Yang Qi's life would forever disappear from this world.
"This is the three strikes you said!"
The middle-aged man stared at Yang Qi and said coldly.
"Hurry up, stop talking nonsense."
Yang Qi's face revealed an extremely annoyed expression.
"Go to hell!"
His voice faded.
This middle-aged man held a machete in his hand, and swung it at Yang Qi's neck.
All the villagers present knew that Yang Qi's head would fall to the ground.
Some of the timid villagers had already closed their eyes. Needless to say, they knew what would happen next.
Clang!
However, what the villagers didn't expect was that the mountain cleaver actually made a sound of steel colliding with Yang Qi.
How is this possible?!
The villagers all took a deep breath. They were all dumbfounded.
This...
The middle-aged man holding the machete looked at the machete in his hand and realized that a large piece of the machete was gone.
Oh my god!!
The villagers also saw the machete in the middle-aged man's hand.
They did not expect the mountain cleaver to not only produce a sound of steel clashing with Yang Qi's neck, but also be missing.2
Was this person's neck made of steel?
"There are two more knives."
While the villagers were still in shock, Yang Qi spoke.
How could this middle-aged man dare to continue slashing at Yang Qi with the remaining two strikes?
Although he was stupid, he was not a complete idiot. He could tell with his toes that this man was definitely a powerful Martial Artist.
If he was just an ordinary person, then he was already dead.
"Senior, I was blind just now. Please forgive me this time."
The middle-aged man quickly threw away the machete in his hand and kneeled in front of Yang Qi.
The villagers also knew that Yang Qi wasn't from Second Dragon Mountain. It was because the leader of the Second Dragon Mountain was Artifact Master.
Furthermore, Yang Qi's defense was so terrifying. If they said that he wasn't the powerful Artifact Master, they wouldn't believe it either.
"Senior, I'm really sorry for what happened just now. Please help my granddaughter."
The old man looked at Yang Qi.
Yang Qi smiled faintly.
"When I said that I would help you guys, you guys didn't believe me, and now you're asking me to help you guys? What kind of logic is this?"
When the old man heard this, he hurriedly kowtowed to Yang Qi.
"There's nothing to kowtow about."
After saying that, Yang Qi looked outside the village, as if... there were some uninvited guests.
He saw a dozen or so men riding on large horses rushing towards the village.
The villagers naturally heard the commotion, and they hurriedly looked in the direction of the sound.
When they saw it, their faces all revealed expressions of terror.
It was only because they knew that these people were from Second Dragon Mountain.
They hurriedly stood up from the ground.
Not long after, a dozen or so men riding tall horses entered the village.
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