Chapter 475: Ransom Storm (5)

"Oh oh oh, dear Lord Count Kampal, I didn't expect you to be not only an impatient, but also so humorous. Well, I'm starting to like you, I really like you. ”

Just when Kampal was secretly thinking about it, Su Mo, who had been talking about it from the beginning, suddenly made a rare serious tone and said to Kampal with a smile.

It's just that this change fell in Kampal's eyes, not only did not make him happy, but he was suddenly shocked in his heart, and a faint bad feeling rose.

"Master Su, forgive me for taking the liberty of not understanding what you mean. Kampal forced a smile on his face and stared at Sumer tightly.

Su Mo sighed, shook his head, and said, "Look, if you still want to deny this, it will be difficult for me to play happily with you." Speaking of which, I really wanted to be friends with you. ”

Kampal's face became strange, good pot friend, forget it, don't talk about this, it's all tears when you mention it. But play...... I'm going to go, such a serious negotiation, you bastard is just playing? It's too ...... Wait!

Kampal was sneering, and suddenly a flash of inspiration flashed through his heart, instantly capturing the point. What did he mean by that? Does that mean that now he has decided not to be friends and is ready to turn his face? But why, what did he know? What did he say about that fat man?

Just in the flash of lightning, Kampal's mind suddenly turned around in a million circles, Huo Ran looked up at Su Mo, his face had changed color.

"The hundred-man cavalry, hehe, what a big battle. I thought it was here to deliver the ransom, and Lord Kampal was just joking with me. So, did you choose to go to war? Okay, very good! When Lao Tzu is afraid that you won't make it? Fat, copy the guy, open the film!"

Sure enough, Su Mo did not disappoint Kampal at all, and the smile on his face turned into a cold in an instant. At first, he sneered and said a few words, but in the end, he seemed to be more and more angry, and suddenly jumped up and opened his mouth to open the film.

Is this Nima a dog-faced, just turn it over. Kampal couldn't help but smile wryly and be shocked. Negotiation and negotiation, if you can't talk about it, everyone will discuss it again, how can there be such a thing, if you don't agree, you will start a film.

Uh, wait, this opening film...... What does it mean? Kampal said that the Chinese language is so profound that it really can't be understood.

But he doesn't understand. After the fat man detected that this group of people was followed by a hundred-person cavalry team, he was already gearing up to do a big job. The young master who listened to it at this time shouted angrily, and he was overjoyed, and before he could finish listening to the following words, he had already jumped out and pounced.

But that's exactly what happened, and when he was halfway out, Young Master Su's last sentence finally fell into his ears.

Well, the one who started a war to cut his uncle, this is what he understands. But your sister's meaning is true, but you, a Confucian disciple who reads sage books, suddenly broke out this kind of black language cut on our rivers and lakes, what does this Nima mean?

The fat man's half-way body shook and shook, so that he couldn't hang his head and fell down. Finally, he has been with the young master for a long time, and after a long period of cultivation, he can be regarded as having some resistance, so he didn't end up making a fool of himself, but don't mention the suffocation in his heart.

It's all these grandsons who are harmed, if they don't want to pay the ransom honestly, how can the young master get angry? If the young master doesn't get angry, how can the fat master almost make such a big mess? It's all you, damn Rakshasa dog!

The fat man was angry, the fat man was angry, and Kampal and his party were considered to have suffered a big crime. It's just seven or eight guards, it's a hairball. When the fat man faced fifty or sixty people, he was also vertical and horizontal, and no one could stop him.

"Ugh!"

"Oops!"

"How ......"

"Stop! Don't!" Kampal's face changed dramatically, and he rolled over in a panic and got up, shouting loudly. Just by the time he shouted, seven or eight of his men were already lying on the ground in mourning. Only Joseph was nervously guarding him, but from his slightly trembling shoulders, he knew how frightened this senior soldier was at the moment.

The fat man turned his head with a murderous face, looked at the two of them indifferently with cold eyes, grinned a hideous smile at the corner of his mouth, and slowly leaned over. "Hey, don't, you shout, keep shouting, you're just screaming your throat...... Uh, whoa!"

The fat man was too deep into the play, and the lines blurted out subconsciously, and only halfway through the speech did he suddenly realize that something was wrong, and he couldn't help but snort.

Su Mo laughed so hard that his stomach was about to burst with laughter. Kampal didn't have the heart to distinguish the ambiguity in those words, and even took a few steps back and turned his head to Su Mo, who was laughing, and said angrily: "Young Master Su, what are you doing?

Oh, talk about the rules? Su Mo stopped smiling, and while calming the restless rice balls, he straightened up and waved his hand at the fat man. He tilted his shoulders and squinted at Kampal, and said disdainfully: "Talk about the rules? But if I tell you the rules, you will fight with me. That's good, it's good to talk about fists, anyway, I don't care. But why am I talking to you about fists, and you're going to talk to me about the rules again? Your Excellency the Earl, can you tell me what that means?"

The look of shame and indignation in Kampal's eyes flashed, and he raised his head and argued: "Su Gongzi has no reason. Isn't this earl talking to the son with good words, why don't you talk about the rules. ”

Su Moha sneered, suddenly his face sank, and he jumped to his feet and scolded: "I'll go to your uncle's Kampal, are you an idiot to be Lao Tzu? You are putting on a negotiating posture with Lao Tzu here, but there is a whole group of cavalry in ambush behind you, your uncle is talking about the rules? I am following your uncle's rules! I am following your rules! I want to sneak attack Lao Tzu, come on, everyone will break up in two, see who is afraid of whom! Second brother!"

"Yes!" he turned his head and shouted, and Second Brother Wei behind him shouted loudly. Su Mo said coldly: "Immediately slaughtered that bullshit Giryev for me!"

"Wow!" Second Brother Wei replied loudly, and then his eyes suddenly widened, and he pulled out the long knife on his waist with a bang, and was about to slash at Giryev with a swing.

"No! Misunderstanding! That's a ransom payment!" Kampal almost didn't scare his soul out of his mind, and shouted not to, but suddenly he had a flash of inspiration, and finally said the most correct answer.

"Wait!" Su Mo's eyes lit up, and then he raised his hand and shouted to stop.

Woo——!

Wei Er's broadsword will be three inches above Giryev's neck, and he suddenly stopped. The sharp knife wind had even made the skin on Giryev's neck oppress and stain with subtle blood marks.

Poor Garyev, from the time he was captured to the present, he was shocked and frightened, and he was frozen half to death in the air a while ago, and now he rolled his eyes directly and fainted immediately. With the fainting, a breath of shame quietly floated out at the same time.

Scared to pee, really scared to pee. The trouser legs that suddenly became wet and the yellowish liquid that spread on the ground was impressive.

Su Mo peeked at Second Brother Wei and quietly gave a thumbs up. When there is no room for it, it can control the knife so subtlely, cut when you say it, and stop when you say it. When chopping, it is like Mount Tai pressing the top, and it is extremely powerful; when it stops, it is like the sea condensing light, and the line does not move, this control is absolutely amazing! It is indeed a master.

Second Brother Wei raised his eyebrows slightly, and quietly returned Su Mo's look, also secretly proud. The tacit understanding between the two is perfect!

Kampal, however, had weak legs and stumbled down to sit down. Fortunately, Joseph next to him was quick and quickly helped him. It's just that he himself is not much better, his face is pale and uncertain, and his whole body is trembling.

"It's dangerous, it's dangerous,......" Kampal muttered under his breath, shaking his head vigorously to calm his mind. When he looked at Su Mo again, his eyes were already full of shock and anger, and at the same time he was a little helpless and aggrieved.

This little bastard, Nima is definitely a dog's face. This is a flip, he really wanted to kill Giryev just now, he really dared to shoot and scatter. Don't they all say that the people of the Ming Dynasty in the East pay the most attention to the way of benevolence and forgiveness, and pay the most attention to subtlety? Why is there no shadow in this guy in front of him?

What subtlety, what forgiveness, this Nima is completely a bandit. Kampal felt that his previous impression of Da Ming had been completely overturned. He felt that he must have been deceived, and he was fooled by the Han people who had taught him the culture of the Ming Dynasty.

That's it, this time it seems that I can only admit it. Otherwise, if you continue like this, let alone redeem people, I'm afraid that you will have to ride in. As for going back, he will be held accountable by Eno under the pretext of going back, and he can't take care of it at this time. Nima, even his life is about to be lost, how can he take care of anything else.

"Master Su, misunderstanding, really misunderstanding. The 100-man cavalry team behind is not here to deliver the ransom? It's just that the negotiation and negotiation are probably all about wanting to save some is some, such thoughts, presumably the son can also understand. ”

I can't help it, under the eaves of people, I have to bow my head. Kampal gritted his teeth and lowered his head, trying to calm the shame in his heart, and said to Su Mo in the most humble tone.

Su Mo laughed, stepped forward to casually push away Joseph, who was about to stop him, and grabbed Kampal's arm.

Kampal was startled, and looked up at Su Mo, but saw that Su Mo's face at the moment was still half a point of anger before, replaced by enthusiasm, and patted his shoulder with the other hand and laughed: "I'll just say, old Kan, you are too humorous, too humorous." This joke is almost catching up with me. Sure enough, we are very similar, I believe we will definitely become good friends, definitely. Wowha......"

Kampal didn't laugh for a while, he didn't laugh either, and Ai Ai was speechless. It's just the fear and grievance in my heart, but it's like the tide of the sea, retreating and rising, rising and retreating, how can I say it in a complicated way.

"Come, come, sit, sit down and talk, look at you polite. Zhengshen was in a trance, and he stumbled down coldly, and was already pressed by Su Mo to sit beside him. There seemed to be a flash of white light in the corner of his eyes, and he subconsciously turned his head to look, and a large piece of snow white suddenly came into view. In front of Xuebai, there was a sudden movement, and then a pair of fierce eyes with curiosity met in front of his eyes.

This is......

Kampal suddenly felt that his heart in his chest was skipping a beat, and if it weren't for the fright just now, he would have jumped on the spot.

This beast! This is the beast. I actually sat next to it, this ...... Kampal only felt a cold air rise from behind his spine, and in an instant, it rushed to his head. At the same time, there was an indescribable sense of foreboding that intuitively seemed to be about to happen to something bad.

"Old Kan. Sumer's warm and enthusiastic voice rang in his ears, and although this title made Kampal feel a sense of madness, he never showed it in the slightest. At first, I was too lazy to care, but now I don't dare to care.

"Since you said that the hundred-man cavalry is here to deliver the ransom, then...... You see, everyone is very busy, and time is very tight. Why don't you find someone to come over and inform us, and we'll start to do it?" In the sight, Su Mo said with a smile, his eyes shining brightly.

Kampal was suddenly in a trance for a moment, and he seemed to see two small hands suddenly stretched out in those eyes, grabbing and grabbing......