It's also like the fat man An in Xihai City.

Fatty An is a resting man.

Now, the rest is in dire straits. Ancient Rome outside the world is eyeing it, and they often go out to fight for rest to gain experience points, and are proud to obtain the title of "the greatest conqueror of Parthian". The local governor in the internal area is not restless, thinking that he is either independent or rebellious...

But Fatty An didn't mean to do anything for Anxi, but stayed very comfortable in the Western Regions.

The only regret is that the loss at this stage was too great, which made him feel distressed.

I even ate one bowl of rice less.

It turns out that you can eat five and a half bowls.

So if you want to make money, you have to subsidize some money and get some income, otherwise you will not be able to eat.

The fat man sat in the restaurant and looked at the refugees on the street.

In a flash of eyes.

It's like watching the rolling coins.

Or walking pieces of meat.

Now more and more people are scattering from the west...

Some people say it is good news, saying that the Protector has already reached Kucha and is about to reach Akagu.

Some people also say it is bad news, saying that the majority of the Protectors massacred the people of the Western Regions, and many countries in the Western Regions can no longer sit still.

The restaurant is no longer open, and the boss is also cleaning up the fine and planning to leave, and has hung up the sign for sale. Fatty An originally planned to buy it, but now he is planning to not pay. Fatty An doesn't think this restaurant is not good, but thinks that he can reduce the price...

"According to the laws of the great Han Dynasty, these refugees..." Fatty An looked at the slowly eastward flowing crowds on the street, and his eyes showed a greed color, "Are they all considered...what? Criminal?"

Beside Fatty An, there was a middle-aged man in Han costumes, and he smiled with a stingy smile: "It's the dead. It's... the living dead, it's not human anymore...

Fatty An turned around and asked, "Then don't you have to pay?"

"No, whoever catches it will belong to whom."

Fatty An's eyes were shiny, "I understand this! It's like cattle and sheep on the grassland. Of course, those with masters cannot move... Now, those who have no masters are just who catch them? Let's continue to arrange them and catch them well, it's all money..."

…?(*–-)?…

In Xinhe City, Lu Bu rode a war horse with his arm on the sword.

On one side of the street, a window was slightly pushed open, revealing an arrow with a cold light.

The murderous aura spreads.

Lu Bu suddenly narrowed his eyes, looked up, his arms shrank, and grabbed the hilt of the sword.

The sharp shouts suddenly sounded, shrill and strange, just like the howling of the owl bird in the dark night.

The arrow broke through the air and headed towards Lu Bu.

At the same time, several people flashed out at the entrance of the alley, throwing out the guns in their hands while rushing towards Lu Bu’s queue!

On the roof next to it, several people stood up from the shadows and raised the crossbow in their hands...

For a moment, murderous aura rose!

The sword in Lu Bu's hand had been unsheathed, and with a cold light, it hit the first arrow that shot!

At the same time, Lu Bu stretched out his hand and shook the cloak on his body into the air, blocking the two or three guns like a curtain. He was bright red in the sun, swallowing the gun in and landing in front of the horse.

"There are assassins!"

"Protect the Protector!"

The chaotic yelling of the guards sounded at the same time, and the big shield turned out and went to greet Lu Bu.

Arrows and crossbows whistled, either stuck on shields or armor, making a sound.

The assassin and the guards rushed out of the alley collided, and immediately the weapons intersected, colliding with Mars and blood.

Most of the assassins have no armor, and blood flows when they scratch it a little, but these assassins seem to feel no pain at all, and even pounce on the blade of the guard, just to give other assassins behind them a better chance.

A short assassin rushed out from behind other assassins, relying on his short and flexible body, he was drilling in the cracks! Every time he moved, he immediately brought out a pot of blood!

After the guard beside the short assassin fell down, he could see clearly that the short dagger in the assassin's hand was strangely shaped, like two steel needles placed on his arm!

Although the short assassin has short legs and his frequency is not slow, he jumps directly in front of Lu Bu's horse like rolling against the ground!

Lu Bu pulled the reins, and the war horse neighed, stood up high, and his two hooves swayed in the air, and then he suddenly trampled down! The horse's hooves were all big as the forehead of the short assassin. If he stepped on one hooves, he would be either on the spot or brain-filled!

The assassin screamed strangely, but he didn't know how to do it. He moved his figure three feet, avoided the horse's hooves, and jumped upwards. The sharp steel needle on his arm pierced Lu Bu's lower abdomen!

But as the horse's hooves fell, there was also a sword like lightning in Lu Bu's hand!

"clang!"

The sword slashed down, and landed on the steel needle like thunder, which flew directly into the air with the short assassin!

The short assassin twisted his arm into a strange shape, obviously either breaking or dislocating. The assassin sprayed a mouthful of blood in the air. Before he could land, Lu Bu's guard's spear arrived in front of him!

The spear pierced through the assassin's body. The assassin hung on the spear. You Zi stared at Lu Bu and screamed ah, but soon he lowered his head and slid down on the spear.

This kind of assassin who is obviously agile is weak in strength and blood. If he can get the first move, hurt or kill the target, it is naturally easy to say, but if he fails to hit a single blow, it is probably the word "death".

As the rabbit rose and fell, within a few breaths, after Lu Bu defeated the short assassin and took Fang Tian Hua Ji from the guards beside him, the other assassins had no chance again...

『Yanmo!Yanmo!Evil ghost!Evil ghost...』

The remaining assassins were blocked in the corner by Lu Bu's guard's long spear and shield. They couldn't rush out, so they shouted, then rushed up suicide and died.

The assassins holding crossbows on the roof in the distance saw that the situation was not good, so they all turned over the head of the house and tried to escape.

"Chasing!" Lu Bu shook Fang Tian's painting halberd, and his face showed an angry look, "Are you a Buddhist? A Buddhist! Is this a fool? Is this a person who is trying to kill someone?! Someone! I'm passing on a general's order! I'll arrest all the Buddhists in the city! I'll kill them all!"
Chapter completed!