Chapter 438

"Brother Lin, how do you intend to deal with them?"

"That's up to you. Whether you want to slice them into a thousand pieces or let them go, it's entirely your decision!"

Lin Fan intended to cultivate Shen Shen Shen Bijun's character. She was new to the Jianghu, and her heart was too soft; that was not a good thing.

"I beg you, my lady, let us go! We won't dare to do it again!"

"Yes, yes! This is our first time out robbing people. We haven't had a chance to commit any real wrongs yet; we can turn over a new leaf!"

"My lady, you have the hearts of Bodhisattvas. As long as you let us go, we guarantee we will wash our hearts and reform, and from now on, we will be good people!"

"Yes, yes! Please, we beg you to let us go!"

Upon hearing Lin Fan hand their lives over to the two women, Shen Shen Shen Bijun and Yang Yan, the seven men immediately began to beg for mercy.

The man before them was stern and overbearing; falling into his hands, the seven brothers would surely die.

But these two women were as beautiful as Bodhisattvas; perhaps their hearts were just as kind? Begging for mercy might just save their lives!

"Let them go? That won't do. Why not just kill them?"

Shen Shen Shen Bijun's heart was indeed still a bit soft; she actually wanted to kill the Seven Heroes of Mobei directly. Wouldn't that be letting them off too easily?

"Ah!"

Yang Yan, however, pulled out a dagger and directly severed the hand and foot tendons of one of them.

"Third Brother!"

The others shouted one after another. They were vicious to others, but they still had a bit of brotherly affection for each other.

"So noisy!"

Yang Yan waved her hand, the dagger flying across the air. A second later, there were seven tongues on the ground.

"Shen Shen Bijun, you come and sever the hand and foot tendons of the others!"

Then Yang Yan threw the dagger to Shen Shen Shen Bijun. Shen Shen Shen Bijun took the dagger and looked at Lin Fan with hesitation, only to find him looking at her expressionlessly and with indifference.

Shen Shen Shen Bijun gritted her teeth and severed the hand and foot tendons of the other six.

"Old man, did you bring any salt?"

Yan'er dismounted and walked up to an old man in the caravan to ask.

The twenty-some people in the caravan looked at Lin Fan's group with some fear. Initially, when they saw Lin Fan's group confront the horse bandits, they thought their saviors had arrived, but they didn't expect this savior to be a killer—even more ruthless than the horse bandits.

The old man didn't speak, but silently took out some salt blocks and handed them to Yan'er.

Yan'er used her internal energy to crush the salt blocks into powder, then sprinkled it evenly onto the wounds of the Seven Heroes of Mobei. Watching them writhe in agony, wishing they could die immediately, Yan'er actually wore a smile, making the people of the caravan feel as if they had fallen into an ice cellar, their bodies shivering.

"Great Hero, killing is just a matter of a head falling to the ground. Since they have already suffered enough torture, why not give them a quick end?"

Suddenly, a gentle and soft voice came from the carriage.

Before the words had faded, the carriage curtain was lifted by a pair of slender, jade-like hands. Then, a woman with skin like congealed fat, white as snow, long hair draped over her shoulders, and white clothes surpassing the snow, slowly stepped down.

Seeing her step down, the caravan members, who had been terrified just moments ago, spontaneously surrounded her, protecting her in the center.

"You want to plead for them? Do you know that without our arrival, the rabble behind you could never have protected you? You would have ended up as their plaything, and I believe you understand how miserable that outcome would have been!"

Lin Fan looked her over with interest. To find such a beauty on these vast grasslands truly surprised him.

"I know, but hasn't the Great Hero already punished them? By the way, Kasili has yet to thank the Great Hero for saving her life. May I ask how to address you?"

"My name is Lin Fan. Kasili? You are Princess Princess Xiangxiang; no wonder your body carries a strange fragrance!"

While speaking, Lin Fan even lightly sniffed the scent on Kasili, making her blush with shame.

"Young Master Master Master Tianji Lin Fan? I see, Kasili should have guessed it was you long ago!"

Kasili looked at Lin Fan with burning eyes. Her look of adoration left Lin Fan somewhat stunned. Could it be that the prestige of Young Master Master Master Tianji had already spread to the point where everyone on the vast grasslands knew of him?

"You know me?"

"Naturally, I know you. The greatest hero and champion I admire most is you, Young Master Master Master Tianji!"

Kasili leaned toward Lin Fan like a little fan girl, saying with a serious face.

"I wouldn't dare claim to be a great hero or champion. Didn't you say that killing is just a matter of a head falling to the ground? I am a very petty person who holds grudges!"

Lin Fan smiled and shook his head. He couldn't claim to be a great hero or champion; after all, being a hero was too tiring. It was more suitable for him to be both righteous and evil, doing as he pleased.

Now, if someone provoked him, he killed them; if he saw something he didn't like, he killed that too. If he were a hero, he wouldn't be able to act with such swift and decisive vengeance. ===== CHAPTER 739 =====