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Chapter 242 The old man in blue pants

Goudan was frightened by the ravens like this and his face was pale. He looked at the ravens' black face tremblingly: "How dare I? I, I! The fork in front of them and this one are all roads to the mountain village. I didn't lie to you!"

"Mr. Raven, like these bandits, it is impossible to have only one passage for their dens. They will leave a way out for themselves. It is not uncommon to have two passages into the village." Mr. Hai walked out of the crowd and explained to the Raven softly: "In the past, our businessman and Liang family have attacked bandits on the Zhumu Mountains. Because the effect is not great, they basically left it alone. Now they are divided into several groups of bandits, and they probably have been fighting every now and then. It is reasonable to have a way out."

For forces like the Zhuang family, these bandit dens can indeed be regarded as "fighting and making trouble". When Raven heard this explanation, he threw the dog ball down and said angrily: "If you don't have any skills, you can learn from others' fighting and making trouble. Don't talk nonsense, lead the way!"

When he saw Goudan want to say something, he couldn't help but yell again.

Goudan was so angry that he was just a little bandit. He was just a little bandit like him who was not qualified to participate in "robbery". Eating is a problem and being wronged by the ravens, the regular dead soldiers in the Yin family were extremely aggrieved.

Due to authority, Goudan dared not say a word, so he had to close his mouth and walk into the fork in a muffled way.

The raven raised his foot and was about to follow him. Wang Sancai grabbed him and whispered in his ear: "Don't scare him, scare him so much that he even forgot about the road, we'll finish it."

"Okay." Raven was stunned, nodded immediately, his face changed, and two rows of neat white teeth appeared. He shouted at the Dogdan in front of him: "Hey, uncle, go slowly..."

Goudan fell to the ground before he left.

Wang Sancai and others couldn't help but look dark.

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No one expected that after entering this fork, he encountered more forks inside, but there were obviously only two accessible paths outside. There were no need to introduce other forks, and everyone knew that it was a dead end to confuse the enemy.

Fortunately, Goudan led the way, otherwise Wang Sancai and others would not have guaranteed how much time they would have been wasted.

However, I also encountered many mountain patrol bandits along the way. In order not to alert the enemy, Wang Sancai kept them by his side.

Soon, after crossing a huge rock slope, everyone saw a large village appearing not far ahead. At first glance, you could see some bandits patrolling the entrance of the mountain village and the bandits who were busy doing their own things in the mountain village.

There was no message from the bandits patrolling the mountain, and it was not known that a large number of people had already arrived in the mountain village.

The key is that there has been no big family to suppress bandits for many years. Usually, the bandits are fighting around in various dens. The bandits’ guard against the big family has been completely damaged in relatively calm days. Even the bandit suppression operations of the big family were just sending some ordinary soldiers and guards. Even the peripheral practitioners recruited by the family will basically not be sent, let alone the family’s death soldiers!

They never thought that a large number of slaughtered teams of regular dead soldiers would come to the mountain village.

After seeing Wang Sancai and his group clearly, all the busy bandits were stunned.

You don’t even use a ox knife to kill chickens. The family’s death soldiers used to suppress bandits is simply a waste of talent. The key is that the village has a maximum area of ​​only a hundred people, while the number of Mr. Hai’s brown robe dead soldiers has exceeded 200. For these bandits, it is simply a massacre!!

The master of the parody was sleeping in the room because he had just organized an action last night. It was last night's action that made him snatch a lot of property from a caravan that he didn't want to pay the money and a few horses. He was still dreaming of a dream, but he didn't expect to be woken up by someone but heard that the family's regular dead soldiers had entered outside. He almost had the urge to tell his second boss that he was beheaded!

After all, who would use rockets to bomb mosquitoes? The boss doesn’t believe it at all!

However, when he ran out angrily with one of the few intact machetes in the village, he saw that what the second leader said was indeed true, and immediately knelt down for Wang Sancai and others...

The boss couldn't figure it out at all, and he was annoyed by a big family.

Finally, after understanding the purpose of Wang Sancai and others, the boss's desperate and hurt heart was much calmed down. Perhaps it was precisely because of this strong gap that he felt that Wang Sancai and others were just here to ask for money.

Although I was grateful, the boss couldn't help but wonder... the big family still lacked the money they had?

At first, the boss thought these people were fake, but when he looked at the murderous aura on their bodies, the smell of fishy blood, and the vivid story of Goudan telling the story in the valley, it seemed as if he had seen a large number of cultivators die under a spear, the boss gave up his impulse.

After that, everything went smoothly. Fortunately, the boss slaughtered a disobedient caravan last night, so he finally collected enough ten yuan of high-grade Yuanshi property for Wang Sancai. Although their village warehouse was empty all at once, there would always be money to save his life.

In order to serve Wang Sancai and other "men", the boss gritted his teeth and gave them all the three horses and food he stolen.

Wang Sancai didn't expect things to go so smoothly. He thought that the master of the copycat would at least have some thoughts to bargain with him. He didn't expect that he would even give him three extra horses and some food. But he also understood that it was all due to Mr. Hai. Although the 200 Dead War Order brought by Mr. Hai did not take action, they could only stand here and bring great deterrence.

Just as he was satisfied and ready to leave, he found Fang Tong's eyes staring at the mountain village with some strange eyes.

Wang Sancai followed his gaze and saw Fang Tongzheng staring in confusion at the fence of the village, forming a row of bandits standing in place and casting timid eyes towards him.

Those of them were either skinny or skinny. Wang Sancai didn't see any flaws and couldn't help asking: "Xiaotong, what's wrong with you?"

"That...the one wearing blue pants..." Fang Tong not only had a complicated look, but also his tone was very complicated.

Wang Sancai rarely saw Fang Tong like this. When he heard the sound, he saw that the man wearing blue pants that Fang Tong mentioned was an old man with a gray beard. He was hunched over with his upper body exposed and was not wearing shoes. The blue pants on his lower body also faded, making the color look a little less obvious.

Moreover, Wang Sancai noticed that the old man's eyes and expression seemed a little dull. The other bandits' faces were obviously timid. Not only was his face timid, but he also had a sense of uncertainty. However, no matter how he looked, he looked like an ordinary old man, and he couldn't help but wonder: "An old man? What's wrong with him?"

The boss is the only person in the village with a complete top and trousers and shoes. Although he is not intact, he is not as undressed as other bandits. Although he is as thin as a monkey, he is extremely clever. Seeing that Wang Sancai and Fang Tong were interested in the old man with blue pants, he immediately said, "He has a brain problem, just like a dementia. If he hadn't seen the food he made taste good, I wouldn't have left him here long ago. That, if he had offended the two adults..."

"No." Fang Tong suddenly interrupted the boss, and his eyes staring at the old man with blue pants became more and more complicated: "What is his name?"

Wang Sancai couldn't help but become interested: "The food I made tastes good? How about it? Tell me."

At this time, the others who had turned around and left for a distance were inevitably attracted by the conversation between Wang Sancai and the other two. The five camp figures immediately turned back. Mr. Hai also ordered to stop moving and followed the five people back.

The boss was watched by so many "big people", and he couldn't help but become a little nervous again. He scratched the back of his head embarrassedly: "Well, I really don't know what his name is. I heard that his surname was Li once when he came. We all called him 'Old Man Li'. However, the food he cooked was really delicious. He could make the most ordinary rice delicious..."

"When did he come to you?" Fang Tong suddenly interrupted the boss again, but this time, there was a little more excitement in his tone.

Wang Sancai heard something was wrong, so he simply closed his mouth temporarily, and heard the boss reply quickly: "Ah? I think about it... it seems that it was two years ago or more than a year ago... I discovered him at the beginning..."

"Where did you find him?" Fang Tong's tone became even more urgent.

"It's on the bamboo and wood mountains. I remember that he was no longer like a human being. He was covered in mud and water. He was much thinner than now!" The shopkeeper gestured hard: "He was probably hungry at that time. I saw that the clothes he was wearing were quite luxurious. I thought he was a big man, so I brought him back. Unexpectedly, after he woke up, he asked questions and had some problems with his head. He had been here for so long. If he hadn't cooked, I would have driven him out long ago."

The boss knew that the other party could not ask Old Man Li for no reason, and he couldn't help but feel a little polite about what he said.

But Fang Tong frowned a few times: "Why is there a problem with his head?"

The boss was about to answer, but Wang Sancai interrupted: "Call Old Man Li over and let's ask."

Fang Tong seemed to be hesitant, but after pondering for a while, he still didn't stop and nodded: "Call him over."
Chapter completed!
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