After Lu Lie killed the two horse thieves who were watching from the outside of the valley, he took off their clothes and accessories and put them on himself. He then rolled in the mud pit, making himself covered in dirt. If others didn't get close and look carefully, they wouldn't be able to see who his big face was.

After this, Lu Lie walked into the valley with a swaying swaying. The more he walked into the valley, the more ferocious men, the smell of wine and blood filled the air. There were also many heads, headless corpses hanging on the side, like a vegetable and meat market. If ordinary people walked into this Shura hell scene, their legs were trembling and unable to move. However, Lu Lie had experienced wars in his previous life and the army massacred the city. He had never seen any bloody scenes? A few people died and a few corpses were just hanging, which was not a big deal for him.

Along the way, he saw countless horse thieves lying on the ground, spitting out of human form. It seemed that half of the horse thieves in the valley had lost their combat power during this banquet. Lu Lie's brows kept beating, but he repeatedly forced to kill these guys who were lying in front of him and seemed drunk and lost their combat power.

He knew in his heart that a small impatience would cause trouble. This time he ventured into the valley, and his ultimate goal was to rescue his parents. Although these horse thieves were so drunk that they had lost their combat effectiveness, if they attacked them at this moment, if there was any accident, such as a hidden whistle hidden in the distance, or a horse thief suddenly woke up from the drunken state, then the person who died was himself.

This is a horse thief's nest. As long as one person raises his arms and screams, he will probably be dismembered on the spot even if he has three heads and six arms.

Lu Lie abandoned them and kept moving towards the direction guided by the sentry horse thief in the depths of the valley.

The deeper I went into the valley, the more horse thieves I saw along the way, all of whom were drunk. On the way, someone grabbed Lu Lie drunk and wanted to have a drink with him, but Lu Lie dealt with. Fortunately, he was lucky, so he didn't meet anyone and met him a secret code.

After turning around, his eyes suddenly became clear. Lu Lie finally touched the outside of the cave where a group of villagers were imprisoned.

He stood behind a huge rock and observed carefully. There were four horse thieves outside the cave with swords guarding them. There should be one to four guards in the cave. Although there were many people, each of them widened their eyes and did not have a trace of drunkenness. This was completely different from Lu Lie who saw other horse thieves along the way.

"This is a bit difficult..."

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"Mom, Lao Zhang and the others were drinking and eating meat, sharing treasures, and having fun. We brothers were assigned here to eat cold wind. The boss was too partial. Sooner or later, I would take it out and work alone."

These horse thieves who were guarding here felt a little unbalanced when they saw the accomplices outside eating and drinking. A big man with a scar on his face complained angrily.

"Old Chen, you can eat food randomly, can you talk nonsense? If you hear what you say and it is heard by others, all the brothers present will have to try the punishment of three swords and six holes." Hearing the tall man's words, one of his accomplices' faces changed and hurriedly persuaded him, "Forget it. Instead of saying that these are all gone, it's better to turn a blind eye and go there. This is a messy war, at least this "Black Wind Group" is willing to take in our group of defeated soldiers and defeated soldiers, follow the boss, the second boss, and have some food to eat. If he went out alone, he would have been starved to death in this world..."

After some advice from several horse thieves around him, the tall man's face was slightly better in anger, but he still muttered and complained: "I was also from the Chizhou Army back then. When the general was alive, the locals were not polite to us soldiers. Now the general is dead, and the money is scattered. Even a few Jiangyang bandits who occupy the mountains and become kings have to look at their expressions..."

As the four horse thieves guarding the cave gate were orthogonal, a dusty figure suddenly came from afar. The man was dressed in animal clothes and trousers that were not as ordinary as the horse thieves in the valley, with a bright machete on his waist. He was thin and his face was covered with ashes. For a moment, it was hard to see whether he was handsome or ugly. He only showed his big slippery eyes, and kept turning, as if he was very clever.

"Who? Which one is in charge?"

The thieves guarding the entrance of the cave were extremely alert. When they saw someone approaching, they immediately pulled out four bright big knives and intimidated them.

Seeing their murderous appearance, the visitor subconsciously took a step back, and was not afraid. He said, "As the third leader's Iron Head Eagle, I am the famous 'Little Nezha' Ni Ji who just joined the 'Black Wind Group' recently. Why? Have you never even heard of the name of me 'Little Nezha' Ni Ji?"

His expression and tone were extremely arrogant. It seemed that everyone knew his name in a radius of hundreds of miles. It was normal to know his name, and it was strange not to know his name.

The horse thieves were stunned for a moment. They thought they were drunk brothers who came here to prepare for trouble. The four horse thieves guarding the cave were only prepared to scare him and drive him away. Now seeing the appearance of this "little Nezha" Ni Ji, he was so confident that he saw that his eyes were clear and his mouth was clear, not like he was drunk. Instead, they couldn't get it.

The four horse thieves guarding the door looked at each other: "'Little Nezha' Ni Spie? Have you heard of this person?"

"Never. Why is this person's name so weird? Old Chen, you are the most knowledgeable among the four of us. Have you heard of this name?"

"How can I do it? These people are plundering and pulling in so many newcomers, how can I remember who is who?"

But it is no wonder that these four people. After all, there are at least a thousand people in the "Black Wind Group". Recently, there have been many remnants and defeated soldiers and fiercely fought. There are so many people they don't know about this valley.

The more these four people chewed, the more they felt that the name of this guy nicknamed "Little Nezha" was really strange.

The tall man with a scar on his face was impatient and waved his hand and said in a very irritable tone: "I care about you, what kind of little Nezha dough. This place is under the jurisdiction of our Chizhou Four Tigers. You are a little bit away from it if you have any fucking trouble. If you do any suspicious actions, you are the king of heaven, I will chop you into eight pieces."

The man smiled and said, "Oh? I want me to finish it, this is what you said. I heard you complain before, how painful it is to be bored to guard a cave here... Now, you have driven me away by yourself."
Chapter completed!