Intimidated by his ferocity, the black-robed beauty timidly hid behind Zhuo Yun. Zhuo Yun patted her shoulder gently, and then looked at the businessman named Michelo in front of him.

This Lord Michelo was tall, ordinary-looking, with triangular eyes, a face full of flesh, and a gray-brown beard that was dense and long, and looked more like a robber than a merchant.

“Missero, huh? I hope you will let this girl go. ”

As soon as Zhuo Yun’s words came out, the three big men standing behind Michelo involuntarily pulled out the big food machete on their waist.

“Huh?” Michelo’s small triangular eyes showed a puzzled expression, and he first looked at the female \slave\subordinate hiding behind Zhuo Yun, and then looked at Zhuo Yun. He didn’t know how his slave subordinate had made the young man in front of him decide to help, but he knew that he was in trouble.

He has been in business for many years, has been to Egypt, Persia, Great Food, Tang and other countries, and has seen all kinds of people, noble, lowly, mysterious, fierce, dangerous… The young man in front of him is definitely the most mysterious and vicious type.

It’s intuition and can’t explain it. But Michelo was convinced, because his instincts were blessed by his uncle, who was a wizard, and had miraculously helped him escape death many times.

Michelo couldn’t help but glance at the young man in front of him again: the appearance of the Tang man, wearing strange clothes, and carrying strange packages on his back. In the face of his four fierce and vicious men holding sharp weapons, he was still calm.

Well?

Thinking of this, Michelo had no luck mentality, and quickly raised his hand to stop the reckless actions of his subordinates.

“Hello, my lord!” Michelo’s originally cloudy face was immediately replaced by a philistine smile characteristic of a businessman, “You have taken a fancy to this woman/Nuniha. Sarita, it’s my honor. However, I am also in a small business. This, this, bought her in the first place also cost me a lot of gold coins, you see, you only need to spend 500, oh no, 300 gold coins to take her away. ”

Zhuo Yun shook his eyebrows slightly, very satisfied with Michelo’s knowledge. Although he can easily solve the four of Missero, he is neither an unreasonable madman nor a madman who likes to fight, and will only use force unless forced to do so. It is best that Plain Suri can solve it with money. For him, the lamp god with the ability to create, can money still count as money?

“Yes.”

Zhuo Yun took off the backpack, ordered 300 gold coins from it, and handed them to Michelo.

Mi Sheroha took it at the waist, and secretly glanced at the open backpack in front of Zhuo Yun. The yellow brilliant gold coins of the drum/drum/sac almost shook his eyes.

If it weren’t for the previous intuitive warning, he would have wanted to make a cameo appearance as a robber directly. Anyway, in the vast desert, this is not the first time this kind of thing has been done.

But now, he only dared to swallow his saliva and count the gold coins he deserved.

“Lord Mithero!”

The tallest guard with a knife in the middle behind Michelo suddenly greeted him in a low voice.

Michero’s heart moved, and he turned around. The three guards who found themselves paying for their employment had already pressed their hands on the hilt of the big food machete, and looked at the young man’s eyes like they were looking at a fat sheep.

Michelo knew that as soon as he gave an order, the three guards would rush up and cut the young man in front of him into mashed meat.

However, he shook his head firmly.

“Lord Mithero, since you don’t want to get rich, the three of us brothers won’t force it.” The supreme guard took two steps forward, “But that’s the end of our employment relationship.” Please back off! ”

As his words fell, the other two who followed him all drew the big food machete at their waists.

The conversation between Michelo and his three guards was not in Chinese, but Zhuo Yun had already understood everything from their bright knife movements and their undisguised greed and malicious eyes. Sighed secretly, pulled out the LMT-DefenderAR-15 pistol on his waist, and fired three times in a row, bang bang!

THE NEXT MOMENT, THE THREE GUARDS WHO WERE STILL ARROGANT FELL TO THE GROUND ONE AFTER ANOTHER, AND EACH OF THEM HAD A TERRIFYING BLOOD HOLE IN FRONT OF THEM, AND THE RED BLOOD GURGLED OUTWARD.

Without blinking, Zhuo Yun turned his muzzle at Michelo again with an expressionless face.

“It’s a pity that I already gave you a chance.”

“No, no, Lord Thor, what happened just now was all made by those three damn guys, and I am firmly against it.”

Mithero saw Zhuo Yun aiming the mysterious magic weapon of the black hole hole at him, and he had just seen this thing, and his face turned white with fright, and his legs were almost paralyzed and he knelt on the ground, kowtowing like an onion.

“What did he just say?”

Zhuo Yun turned sideways and looked at Niha. Sarita.

Niha. Salita looked at Zhuo Yun with obvious awe in her gaze at this time, and humbly replied: “Lord Thor, he does not agree with the actions of the three of Zaranado.”

Zhuo Yun heard Niha. Salita also called herself the God of Thor like Michelo, and couldn’t help but know that they mistook the huge gunshot for thunder. Thus it was determined that he who mastered the pistol was Thor.

However, Zhuo Yun did not correct their thoughts.

He pointed to Michelo, then to the gold coin in front of him, signaling him to take it and leave quickly.

Michelo, who had picked up a life, was overjoyed, quickly thanked him several times, picked up the gold coin, did not care about counting, and ran away in a hurry.

Zhuo Yun looked to the side again: “Niha. Sarita, you are free. Go where you want to go. ”

PS: Ask for flowers, ask for collections, ask for all kinds of requests!

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