"Dying!" Yuan Ye burst out and waved his spear faster than his sword.

"pa!" Broken bones! The machete flew up and fell on the ground in the distance. The right hand of the leader of the bandit is drooping, and the bone inside is completely broken into powder. At the same time, the gun runs through the right hand and directly penetrates the head of the robber.

"run!"

I don't know who called out, but all the robbers fled in panic. Yuan Ye didn't mean to kill him.

"well, this Sabre is good. Although its quality has reached the limit, it is similar to the sword. It should be easier...