"Cut?"
Lao Fang looked down, then looked at the man with the scar, and said, "It's a bit too much..."
The scarred man suppressed his nausea, wiped his face with his sleeve, and said in a deep voice, "It should be their accomplices, catch them first!"
When he finished speaking, more than a dozen bandits had already climbed up the short slope.
The young man next to Lao Fang fastened his trousers, turned to look at him and asked, "Brother Fang, do you want to do it?"
Lao Fang looked around and nodded, "Go ahead."
After the words fell, more than a dozen bandits flew down the short slope.
The man with the scar was stunned, and a black shadow came down from above, kicking him off the horse.
His face was tangled together because of the pain, and he looked extremely ferocious. He gritted his teeth and said, "Hurry up!"
Without his order at all, the rest of the bandits had to go.
Because the tall and short, one strong and the other thin, the two people had already descended from the short slope, and rushed towards the bandits on their own initiative.
Although the skinny young man was thin and small, he was really good at his legs. The bald man and others were kneeling on the ground, so they couldn't see him making a move.
It was also because the opponent didn't make a move at all, and the shadow of the leg that couldn't see the movement was already dazzling.
All the bandits who approached him were covered with footprints and fell to the ground.
As for the big man, several of them glanced in a certain direction, even though they were tied up, they still showed extremely shocked expressions on their faces.
The big man had no weapons, only a pair of iron fists and his body, no matter how dense the swords and swords were in front of him, he couldn't touch him at all. It's hard to imagine that such a huge man has such a flexible body...
And the bandits who came into contact with his fists all lay down on the ground without exception. Just now, he even knocked three bandits away with his body several feet away...
This is no human, this is clearly a beast!
The skinny young man kicked one person away again, and couldn't help admiring: "Brother Fang, you are amazing..."
Lao Fang looked at him and said casually: "You're not bad, you didn't make it to the top of the list on purpose, right?"
The thin young man smiled and said, "The Tianbang is the target. If you go up, you will be hanging behind. It's better to be safe..."
…
The bald woman stared blankly at the two people who were like tigers entering a herd of sheep, then turned her head and asked, "Where did you recruit this person?"
The bald man was stunned, and murmured: "I, I don't know..."
The man with the scar was sitting on the ground, his eyes were already round.
It took only a while, and there were only a dozen of his subordinates who could still stand. Looking at it like this, the rest of them couldn't last long.
Who are these two guys!
There was a look of horror on his face, he looked left and right, and his eyes stopped on the bald man.
"stop!"
Lao Fang and the skinny young man were fighting vigorously, when a voice suddenly came from next to their ears.
Turning around, he saw the man with the scar put the knife on the neck of the bald man kneeling on the ground, and said loudly: "You two, stop now, if you don't stop, I will..."
Lao Fang looked at him and asked, "How about you?"
The man with the scar sternly said, "I'll kill him!"
"Then you should kill." Lao Fang kicked the last bandit down, put his arms around him, and said, "Anyway, I don't know him..."
"—" The bald man's eyes widened.
The angry expression on the scarred man's face froze, he swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and said, "I, I really want to kill..."
"If you want to kill, then kill, if you want to cut, then cut!"
Lao Fang looked at him and said, "I will still be threatened by you. I have a big scar on my head. Eighteen years later, I will be a good man again!"
The bald man: "—"
Seeing the monster walking towards him, the man with the scar showed fear on his face, and said in a trembling voice: "You, don't come over..."
Old Fang cast a sideways glance at the thin young man, who nodded, and a shadow turned into a shadow under his feet, and a flying stone came through the air, knocking the knife out of the scarred man's hand.
The knife and the stone collided with each other, making a crisp sound, the bald man's ears buzzed, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead. From the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of the knife stuck obliquely in the tree, and his back was drenched in cold sweat.
The stone almost brushed against his ear just now, if it was a little higher, wouldn't his head be blown
The man with the scar was also shocked by the counter-shock force from his hand, his tiger's mouth was split open, he took a few steps back, and ran away without hesitation.
The bald man looked around, a look of relief appeared on his face.
No matter who these two people are, they are finally saved today.
Just as this thought appeared in his mind, a messy voice suddenly came from his ears, and the ground under his feet began to tremble. When the bald man turned around, he saw a cloud of smoke and a figure in the road behind him, His face paled again.
After a sound of reining in the horse, the tall and powerful man on the horse looked at Scar's face and frowned, "Scar, dozens of people can't beat these few, how do you do it?"
After the man with the scar was stunned for a moment, a gleam of joy appeared on his face, and he said loudly: "Village Master, we have already caught these people, but two tricky ideas came out of nowhere, and that's why..."
The mighty man waved his hand and said, "Okay, this time there is a big caravan passing by here. This is a big fat sheep. If you startle me, be careful with your head!"
The man with the scar was stunned for a moment. Isn’t it short-sighted that a big caravan from somewhere would dare to pass by here? But he soon came back to his senses, pointed at the two people in front, and said, “It’s those two guys in front. , Village Master be careful!"
The thin man looked at the dark crowd on the opposite side and asked, "Brother Fang, do you want to do it this time?"
"Fuck that!"
Lao Fang glared at him, no matter how you look at him, there are more than two hundred people on the other side. If you really want to do something, the two of them will not be exhausted. What are you still doing, run away!"
The rope was untied, and the bald man stood up immediately, ignoring his bleeding thigh, and cupped his fists and said, "Thank you, strong man, for saving me!"
Lao Fang waved his hand, glanced at the opposite side, looked back, and murmured: "It should be soon, right?"
"What?" The bald man asked suspiciously, and as soon as he spoke, he saw a carriage driving out at the end of the road ahead.
Then two, three...
When more than a dozen carriages that were clearly loaded with goods came from the front, the bald man froze in place.
He finally understood why Zhenshanhu, who was notorious in this generation, would come out in person.
This, this caravan is simply lacking in thoughtfulness!
How heartless is this to pass through the chaotic land so openly
"Brothers, the fat sheep is here!"
The mighty man was riding on the horse, with an excited look on his face, and he said loudly: "After finishing this vote, it's enough for us to be cool for a while, cheer me up!"
The old direction looked across, squeezed his fists, turned his head, and said in an angry voice, "Hurry up, come alive!"
Seeing that as the man's voice fell, many figures in the caravan came out, armed with various weapons, walking towards this side as if they were familiar with the road, the bald man felt that his mind was a little blank.
Are these people crazy, or has the world changed
When did Fat Sheep dare to attack the bandits? Isn't that rushing to die
Who do they think they are, do they think they are as powerful as the two just now
Seeing this, the mighty man on the opposite side laughed instead of anger, waved his hand, and said, "What are you still doing in a daze, come on!"
As soon as the two people met, the bald man opened his mouth wide and never closed it again.
The faces of the brothers and the bald woman beside him were also dull.
Destroyed, really destroyed.
What kind of bullshit Zhenshanhu has a loud name, and he even said that he is the most powerful bandit leader of this generation, all of them are farting!
When they met each other, they were dragged off the horse by any one of the group of people, and after kicking twice, they lay on the ground and did not move.
The others are also chickens and tile dogs, vulnerable, no, it's not them chickens and tile dogs, and it's not that they are vulnerable, it's because they encountered a group of monsters.
One person, even if they knock down one of them...
Have you ever seen an empty hand catch a sword, have you ever seen an empty hand catch an arrow
Have you ever seen a person beating someone with a fist, or knocking a horse down with one punch
Have you ever seen a bandit rob a caravan? Have you ever seen a caravan rob a bandit
He actually saw it.
When the big man stepped on Zhen Shanhu's head just now and asked him where their lair was and what valuable things they had, the bald man felt that a certain belief he had built in his heart for a long time had collapsed.
Who is the bandit and who is the fat sheep
Is this world really the one he is familiar with