There are no more than one hundred and eighty bandits hiding in the dense forests of southern Hunan. Among them, those who have congenital warriors have more than ten shares. The old sword handle that gathered everyone this time is the strongest among them. On him, there are six congenital warriors.

This time to kill Yan Qingxue, it was Yan Shengheng who contacted him and contacted the other six soldiers.

The old knife is so diligent, of course, not for the five million two silver, he actually wanted to wash it white.

Most of them were robbers who settled in the south Hunan dense forest, and most of them were born in casual cultivation, and because they had offended the local martial forces, they had to come to this south Hunan dense forest to discuss their lives.

Don't look at them on the surface, but in fact, every step is like walking on thin ice, for fear of inadvertently causing the wrong person, the entire cottage was destroyed by others.

And the chance of this happening is not small, who knows whether there is any strong player in which caravan? So every time they do, they have to send someone to track the caravan for several days, and then check the opponent's details before they start.

However, even so, they had a lot of time to look away, and one day, the disciples of the Central Plains had suddenly thought about wanting to go to the heavens, and came to destroy their cottage by the way.

The old sword handle is also fed up with this kind of dying days.

Over the years, he has practiced all the spiritual resources he has robbed all the way to spiritual consciousness, and then wants to cultivate upwards. With his qualifications, he has reached the limit, so the old knife wants to wash out and change his identity. Reappeared among the rivers and lakes.

Most of them were robbers in order to cover up their previous identities. Most of them used fake names, just like the old knife.

So he didn't worry about being found out by changing his identity. Besides, after washing the white, the place he was going to was Shangshan City!

He has already contacted Yan Shengheng. As long as Yan Qingxue and other people are robbed, he will wash it directly, change to another identity and come to Shang Shancheng to join Yan Shengheng's Majesty. Since then, the bandit leader in the southern Hunan jungle, the old knife But he had nothing to do with him.

As for Shangshan City's revenge, when the following idiots guilty, naturally, what matter to him?

So in the face of people's doubts, the old knife handle is naturally a strong argument.

"You all worry about it, who did this for us this time, do you know? It is the ninth son of Yan Huangjiu, the Lord of Shangshan City, Yan Shengheng!"

Lao Daozi said mysteriously: "This involves the struggle of the heirs within Shangshan City. I do n’t understand a bit, but they kill themselves in Shangshan City. We just use people's money for disaster relief. They Even if we want revenge, we ca n’t get revenge on us. "

Among the seven bandits, a middle-aged warrior with a thin figure and a blind eye asked with a husky voice: "It is for this reason that I can't rest assured that we are all invisible, in case we finally kill People, but asked us to come to the top tank, that would be wronged. "

The blind-eyed warrior was nicknamed Ghost Fox and was previously said to have offended Yuan Shenjing. He was dug out by others with a sword gas, and escaped by pretending to be dead.

So since then, this ghost fox has been very careful in his work, and his cottage is standing in this dense forest in southern Hunan for less than ten years.

The old knife handle laughed and laughed: "Brother Guihu, you have to worry about it, my old knife handle is not stupid, of course, to guard against their trick of crossing the river to tear down the bridge, I have already prepared."

Speaking, Lao Dao took a letter from her arms and said, "This is the letter from Yan Shengheng when he contacted me. In case they want to cross the river to tear down the bridge, I will give this letter to my uncle. Let the whole Shonan martial arts see what his virtue is!

He Yan Sheng Heng is different from us. If outsiders know that he is a magnificent person who is so imposing and has a lot of friends with him, he will be a villain who buys and kills his own sister. It completely smelled.

At that time, let alone the Lord of Shangshan City, he will not be able to accept it, even the other members of the Yan family will not be able to tolerate him! "

Everyone was relieved when they saw such strong evidence from the old knife and handle.

However, where can they think of it, the old knife has never thought of standing with them. This so-called correspondence is even more futile!

The corner of the mouth of Lao Daozi showed an unpredictable smile: "Well, everyone is better to bring some people in this operation. After all, the other party has a strong person on the list. We cannot take it lightly."

Everyone nodded, even if the old knife and handle did not say that they knew that the strongest in the list ranked one enemy ten, this is not an exaggeration, without a lot of people, they dare not easily shot.

The old knife handles them not so fast. Every cottage needs to gather manpower, and it is also necessary to determine who is fighting. After all, they can't go out of the house, and they must leave a few people to see the house.

In the last three days, seven cottages dispatched twenty congenital warriors, and the remaining acquired warriors were thousands. They believed that even if the other party was a strong one, they could pile up each other by the number.

At this time in the dense forest, Su Xin and others were taking the team forward.

The roads in the Shonan dense forest are rugged and mostly mountainous.

When they came, they were better off because they were all empty cars, but now they are returning with a lot of cargo, and the speed of this forward has been doubled.

At this moment, Su Xin, who was walking in the forefront, suddenly felt the slightest mistake.

The beasts roared and the birds tweeted constantly in this dense forest in southern Hunan, but now none of them can be seen.

Except for the occasional faint insect groaning, the whole mountain road was extremely quiet and obviously a bit wrong.

"stop!"

As soon as Su Xin raised his hand, the entire team stopped suddenly, and Tao Qian and others looked around vigilantly.

They are also regarded as the old rivers and lakes, and naturally they have found the wrong place.

"Hahaha! It really is Meng Qingze, the strongest person on the list, and this perception is keen."

A loud laugh came, and a crowd of bandits immediately appeared around them, with weapons in their hands, and hundreds more holding bows and arrows, staring at them.

The momentum of the first twenty people is even more amazing, even all of them are innate realms.

Liang Bo's face suddenly changed: "It's an old knife! How could it be them?"

Su Xin whispered, "What's wrong? Is there anything wrong with this person?"

Liang Bo Shen said: "This old knife is one of the strongest among the band of bandits in southern Hunan. Because of this, he is mostly alone, and there are very few people who come here at once when."

After talking about Liang Bo, he went forward and arched in front of the old knife and handle: "All of you have worked hard. There are 100,000 silvers here. You can drink tea in the past.

Liang Bo has traveled this business road several times. He knows the rules. Generally speaking, as long as he pays, the bandits will obediently leave.

But unfortunately today, the old knife handles them all for money.

The old knife sneered: "It's only 100,000 silver, how about you pass us off as a flower? We have sent so many brothers, so you give us 100,000 silver?"

Liang Bo snorted, "How much do you want?"

"One million two!" The old knife held out a finger. "There are seven houses here, and each one is two million."

Uncle Liang's face suddenly turned black. When they came out this time, the total money they brought was only one million two. Now they even think that no one will have one million two. Is it crazy?

"Old knife handle! Do you know what you're doing? This is the caravan of Shangshan City, do you dare to fight ideas?" Liang Bo coldly said.

The old knife sneered: "Lao Tzu, whether you are a business team in Shangshan City or not, anyway, this rule can't be broken, you just say this money, you give it or not."

Bo Liang wanted to say something, but was stopped by Su Xin.

"Liang Bo, don't need to say more. People made it clear today that they are looking for trouble. Even if you bring out ten million yuan of silver, they will not let it go."

Su Xin stood up ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ and stared straight at the old knife and other people: "Say, who asked you to come here?"

"Hahaha! It is indeed Meng Qingze, the strongest person on the list. Today it is extraordinary at first sight, but unfortunately, from today, you will probably be removed from the list!"

With the words of the old knife, Yan Wuxue's warriors immediately made a defensive gesture, and Nie Fang quickly let Yan Qingxue hide in the car.

Yan Qingxue knew that as long as she was not burdensome at this time, she would give them the greatest help. She immediately hid the hedge and hid in the car, but her eyes were lingering with worry.

Su Xin slowly shook his head: "Is the old knife right? You can make such a great name among the hundreds of bandits in southern Hunan. It should not be the brainless generation. I am curious who gave it to you. Courage gives you the courage to rob us?

The influence of Shangshan City in southern Hunan is not something you can afford, and I have some reputation. Even if you still dare to gather so much to rob us, presumably the bidder behind you is not low? "

The old knife and handle looked cold: "Sorry, Meng Meng, I really can't say something. If you want to know, go to Hell and ask Lord Yan! Give me!"

They came to dispel disasters with people's money. Without that spare time, they argued with Su Xin. The more they talked about, the greater the change.

With the old sword's handle falling to zero and the arrows falling from the sky, those caravan members who could not martial arts took their heads and hid behind the car, but many people were still shot directly.

The more than five hundred acquired fighters can only barely protect themselves under this arrow. After all, the person who opened the bow is also an acquired state. The powerful arrow only needs to hit the upper and lower arrows, and it will not die. (To be continued.)

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