After being disliked by thousands of people, I was spoiled alone

A group of sand bandits under Shaliang were stunned for a moment when they saw the three people who appeared out of thin air.

"Who dares to sneak up on my uncle from behind?!" The sand bandit leader yelled at this time, got up from the ground, and scolded a group of young people one by one, without feeling anything wrong.

Mu Tongchen couldn't help laughing when he saw the bandit's dumbfounded look.The bandit head turned around when he heard the laughter.

"Are you looking for this uncle?" The old man in front of him sat on the horse crookedly with his hands folded, accepting his scrutiny.

The sand bandit head turned left and right around them for a while, and when he heard his words, he said in awkward official language: "It was you who sneaked up on me just now?"

After living for thousands of years, it was the first time to be called a kid. Mu Tongchen was not as knowledgeable as him, and snorted coldly, "Sneak attack? Your grandpa taught you a lesson, how could it be called a sneak attack."

Hearing that this ignorant white-faced scholar called himself his grandfather, the sand bandits suddenly became angry. With a "click", he pulled out the Mo knife at his waist, pointed at them, and shouted, "You kid is too ignorant! Little ones, give me a hand!" I killed them all!"

After he shouted, there was a series of "click" sounds behind him, and a group of sand bandits rushed over immediately, shouting, quite imposing.

Knowing that he was aphased for a while, before he could move, he saw the sand bandit pointing at him with his huge finger, and shouted to add from his minions, "The beauty in the red cloak is going to live, and I will eat Northwest next month." It's up to him to wind or roast the whole lamb."

The bandit leader used straightforward and precise words, and in the next second, a group of young people rushed towards him while touching their saliva, as if they had really seen a roasted whole lamb. He was almost about to yell, and in a daze, a Sand Bandit slashed at him with a knife.

These horses were all bought from merchants, and they had never seen the scene of swordsmanship. They were frightened, and raised their front hooves with a long hiss, knowing that they were not grasping firmly at this time, and they were almost thrown off. .

Fortunately, Rong Wen next to him reacted quickly, grabbed him, and circled him firmly in front of him.

"Azhi, are you alright?" He asked after driving Mario out of that place.

Knowing that the horse had run away and disappeared.

He looked back at Rong Wen, shook his head, "It's okay."

He smiled, "The horse is gone, please share the ride."

There was a lot of noise at the other end, and the situation was still stalemate.Rong Wen pulled the rein around him, and walked around behind a group of Sand Bandits,

"I can't wait," he laughed behind his ear, his ears itching from his breath.

This man also made him addicted.he thought.

Leaning back, leaning close to him, knowingly turned half of his face to the side, and lowered his voice, "Master Evil God said earlier, didn't you save the money for the horse?"

Rong Wen immediately gave up, smiled for a while, let go of one hand to support his side face and gently turned it back, "I was wrong."

After begging for mercy, he said again, "This group of sand bandits are rough and unreasonable in their actions. To capture the bandits, first capture the king. While Mr. Xueshen is dragging us, let's capture the bandit leader first."

At this time, knowing it, he moved his body forward, responding to his words.

But he leaned over again, his arms brushed against him, and the circle was inseparable, "Azhi, don't relax, be careful not to fall."

He had never been so intimate with someone before, and there was still no hint of a joke. His whole body was stiff at the moment, and it took him a long time to relax.

It's just that he didn't know why he felt the heartbeat of Rong Wen behind him was a bit strong, and he could feel it very clearly by leaning back a little.

The bandit leader didn't pay attention to the three seemingly powerless young men. At the moment, he was sitting quite leisurely beside the abducted person watching the battle, with his bright Mo Dao aside, turning from time to time. Bite his head to frighten the children next to him.

There was a sound of horseshoes in the howling wind and sand, but he didn't pay attention, he just thought that the matter was done.

"So fast? Keep the beauty in red?" The bandit leader didn't turn around, and wiped the knife with a rag.

"Are you looking for me?" The horse stopped beside him, knowing that when he heard the beauty in red, he responded casually.

Hearing that the voice was wrong, the bandit leader raised his head. When he saw them, he immediately jumped up from the ground, took the big knife, stretched it nervously in front of him, and shouted: "You...why are you still alive?"

The man in the black cloak in front of him looked at him with cold eyes, as if he was looking at a dead object. He shuddered twice, and couldn't help being a little timid, but he still tried to pretend to be calm.

"Aren't you looking for me? You don't need your men to please, I'm not coming. Tell me." Mingzhi looked at his paper tiger appearance, a little funny, jumped off the horse, brushed his sleeves, walk up to him.

"Stop talking nonsense!" Seeing Mingzhi's defenseless appearance, he rushed over with a knife at the right time.

The person in front of him looked at him lazily with his eyelids raised, and he didn't seem to want to avoid it at all. For a moment, he had the bottom line, and the corner of his mouth opened into a smile, "Go to hell!"

He is bound to get it.

Unexpectedly, the knife was bounced away by a force three inches from the neck of the man in red. In the next second, before he could react, he was thrown to the ground. Come.

Looking at the smiling man in red and the indifferent man in black, his face was flushed red, he held back for a long time, and said, "You...you use sorcery! You don't talk about martial arts. De!"

"Oh? You talk about martial arts?" Mingzhi squatted down, looked at him with a smile, and then shouted at a group of bandits who were fighting fiercely, "The leader of the bandit has been captured, put down the knife wisely!"

There was a silence in the distance, and there was a sound of chaos, and a group of gangsters ran over under the fire, all of them were ashamed, presumably because they had suffered a lot from Mu Tongchen.

"It's so fast, I haven't played enough yet." Mu Tongchen swayed over with the jade fragments, and felt a little resentful when he saw the bandit leader lying on the ground.

This group of bandits gritted their teeth with hatred when they saw the humble flower branch in his hand, but their leader was still in the hands of others, so they didn't dare to act rashly for a while.

At this time, the thin Chai Ya they saw first stuttered and fell to the ground, trembling, "Boss..."

This time I don't stutter anymore, I just want to cry.

"Get up! My men from Xizhou are good men. If you lose, you lose. You won't be afraid of your father and mother being embarrassed if you cry!" reprimanded.

After saying this, he turned his head to Mingzhi again, and said with a look of death on his face: "Although the three of you have used black magic and don't talk about martial arts, but if you lose, you lose. If you want to kill or cut, you can follow the three of you. Don't hurt my brethren."

Hearing his words, the people below couldn't help feeling sad, and called "Boss" with infinite nostalgia, crying with snot and tears.

They haven't done anything yet, and this group of people has too much drama.

Knowing that he was quite speechless, "It's alright, alright."

He got a headache from the noise, and waved his hands, "It's fine to kill or cut, the three of us happen to be passing by here, and we don't want to get angry."

A group of bandits knelt on the ground and looked at him with tears in their eyes. Only then did they barely stop crying, and looked at their boss who fell on the ground with a little joy.

But the bandit leader didn't seem to appreciate it, and shouted: "My men from Xizhou are all upright heroes, so I don't need your pity! Come on! It's just a matter of white knives going in and red knives coming out!"

He looked deathly at home, it didn't seem like he was joking.

Now it's all right, after one sentence, the bandits cried again.

Knowing that the back teeth are tight, I will scold my mother afterward, "I said——"

But at this moment, Rong Wen pulled him away, "Ah Zhi, these sand bandits have been walking in the desert all year round, and they must know something about the Kuying Kingdom and Zhixia City, so why not ask them, so that you don't have to talk to them too much?" No mouthful."

He thought for a while, and felt that this was the best way at the moment, so he summoned the pardon, walked up to the head of the bandit, and squatted down, "I see you are so anxious to seek death, why don't we discuss it?"

The man smiled maliciously, and the bandit leader felt a chill run up his spine, "Do...what?"

He stammered a little, "You Dongzhou people have always been full of bad things. If you want to kill someone, you can discuss it... There is no way—"

Before he finished speaking, there was a "click", and the bright long sword in the hand of the person in front of him was inserted into the side of his face, causing the sand bandit beside him to tremble.

The owner of the sword smiled even more sinisterly. He spread his hands, "Oh, I'm sorry, my hand slipped."

After speaking, he came up and picked up the sword, and put the blade directly against the bandit leader's face. If he "slipped" a little more, he would be bleeding immediately.

The bandit chief's body shuddered as the blade slid up, and finally his heart dropped when the sword fell firmly into the hands of the person in front of him.

Swallowing his saliva, he said: "Arguing... for a discussion, right? Tell me, what are you talking about?"

"If this is the case, it will be over." Knowing this, he smiled a little, and sheathed the pardon.Squatting back again, looking down at the bandit leader, "I know you men from Xizhou are never afraid of death..."

Hearing what he said, the bandit leader nodded his head like a pounding garlic, quite agreeing.

"only……"

"Just what?" The bandit leader had figured out this person's temperament at this moment, and was so frightened by his sudden loud "just" that he wanted to jump up on the spot, if it wasn't for him being immobilized by the void at the moment.

Knowingly smiled, he raised his chin towards the bandits who were kneeling all around him, "It's just that your subordinates have been with you in this desert for so many years, do you have the heart for them to be lonely ghosts?"

The bandit leader was stunned for a moment, then suddenly yelled, "You...you Dongzhou people are full of bad things! There is no good thing..."

Knowing that he was not angry, he raised his hands and looked at the person who was writhing on the ground and wanted to break free.

After scolding for a while, the bandit leader's voice became smaller and smaller until he realized the reality. He looked at the worried bandits around him and said dejectedly, "As long as you are willing to let my brothers go, I will agree to any conditions!"

Seeing that he didn't seem to be lying, he waved his hand to signal Rong Wen to let him go.

The bandit leader got up slowly from the ground, and the stutterer before jumped up and supported him.

After he sat down on the ground, he knelt down with a stuttering "boom", and he was about to cry, "Boss...boss, it's useless for brothers,"

The bandit leader immediately waved his hand to stop him, "Don't say anything unnecessary, take your brothers to rest."

Stuttering took the order, and walked away with a group of sand bandits with three steps and three turns.

Knowingly signaling to Rong Wen and Mu Tongchen, the three sat down on the spot.