Chapter Ninety-Two: Xiao Xue'er's Coachman

The smoke and dust dissipated, but the scene in front of me was a little shocking.

In mid-air, the strong man with a shiny scalp and centipede-shaped scar stood above the void, and in his hand was the man from the struggling Xiao caravan.

"This, how is it possible? Captain Wu Meng is an eightfold cultivator in the Ning Dan Realm!"

"How can he be a powerhouse in the Yuan Infant Realm?"

"It's not true......"

The people below seemed to have lost their souls, and their faces were full of disbelief. Some of the guards of the Quenching Realm even collapsed to the ground as if they had lost all their strength, muttering to themselves.

The power of the powerhouse of the Yuanying Realm was too strong, and within a while, almost most of the people had lost the psychology of resistance.

Even Su Yi, who has always been happy, was full of bitterness, constantly licking his somewhat dry lips, and was speechless for a long time.

"It's really surprising, these days, even the robbers have the cultivation of the Yuanying Realm, is the Yuanying Realm already rotten?"

Song Feng was also very puzzled in his heart.

"Boy, you were crazy before!"

"It's a pity that your strength is not directly proportional to your arrogance!"

The bandit with centipede scar was full of playful smiles, and did not pay attention to the dejected crowd below, but stared at Wu Meng in his hand.

"It's Wu's fault that his skills are not as good as others, but before he dies, can you grant me a request?"

Wu Meng's face was full of bitterness, he rolled his eyes that were a little blank, and finally squeezed out a few words from his throat.

His eyes swept over the crowd below, paused for a moment in the middle carriage, and finally turned to the scarred bandit above, with a hint of hope.

"Oh, what conditions? If it's not too much, I can meet your requirements, and I'll be so bold to you. ”

The Scar Bandit said with a curious look on his face, as if he was interested.

At this time, he was also very curious about Wu Meng's next request, what kind of reason could make a dying person whose life was in the hands of others say these words.

"I hope I can trade my own life for the safety of those below, because they have no grievances with you, and I have offended you this time, and I hope you will spare them. ”

When these words came out, the people below were all a little incredulous, and then they were also a little touched, and it seemed that a feeling that had never existed spontaneously arose, constantly taking root and sprouting, and growing strongly.

Looking at the gangsters opposite, there was a deep hatred in his eyes.

The members of the Xiao family's caravan, who had originally known Wu Meng, also had their eyes a little moist, their hands clenched, and their nails dug deep into the flesh, shedding traces of blood.

What an iron-clad man, even thinking about others in such a situation!

Such a mind is admirable!

Even the scar bandit at this moment had a moving look on his face, and the expression on his face changed, and finally sighed lightly and said in a somewhat regretful tone.

"If you weren't my enemy, then I would definitely try my best to pull you into my camp, and in the cultivation world today, there are not many broad-minded men like you. ”

The slightly regretful tone all reflected the regret of the bandits.

It is really sighing that such a character is born as an enemy!

"Unfortunately, we are enemies! I'm sorry, but I can't promise you!"

"Because, you are not qualified to make conditions with me at all, at this time, your life is in my hands, and I have the final say!"

The scar bandit's face gradually turned cold, and the strength in his hand gradually increased, and suddenly Wu Meng below struggled a little breathlessly.

Just as Wu Meng's struggle gradually decreased, the bandit suddenly stopped the movement in his hand, and Wu Meng gasped for breath with relief, his face was full of expressions of escape, and at the same time he was a little puzzled.

Seeing this scene, in front of Xiao Xue'er's carriage, the thin coachman also let go of his slightly held palm.

At the same time, the face with terrifying scars showed a somewhat hideous smile, looking at the people below, the corners of his mouth showed a trace of weird arc.

stared at Wu Meng in his hand playfully, and then said loudly.

"All of you in the Xiao Clan caravan below, your leader originally offended me, and you should have been unable to escape death, but the spirit of your leader really touched me deeply. ”

"I have decided that if anyone is willing to quit the Xiao Clan caravan and join us at this moment, I will decide to let you go, because we also love and respect our own family very much!"

At this moment, everything seems to fall into a deep tranquility.

No one spoke, and there was a dead silence around them, lifeless, except for some heavy gasps, so quiet that even the sound of the wind cracking the branches was very distinct.

The guards of the Xiao family's caravan in the field below had different faces, and their expressions were intentional, indifferent, and deeply disdainful.

Song Feng's eyes flashed lightly, and he also had some disdain for the scar bandit at this time.

Unable to change the crowd in action, he thinks of crushing the crowd mentally to avoid the shame in his heart.

This kind of person, Song Feng is the most despised.

There is a pair of cultivation in the Yuan Infant Realm, but he makes such an unbearable move, but it is also in line with the identity of the other party, bandits, all of them are murderous and ruthless!

It is also reasonable to do so.

"If no one is willing to quit the Shaw caravan, then you are our enemies, and we will not be merciful to the enemy. ”

"Since it is an enemy, then, the only way is to cut the grass and eradicate the roots!"

At this time, the scarred man threw out a sentence lightly, as if he was saying something insignificant.

But there was a touch of ruthlessness in his eyes, and he stared coldly at the people below.

"I,...... The villain is willing to leave the Xiao clan caravan and join the camp of the adults!"

Immediately, one of the guards showed a look of struggle on his face, and finally gritted his teeth, stood up, and said in a respectful tone to the bandit in mid-air.

"Yes, yes, we have nothing to do with the Xiao caravan, and we only joined it temporarily in order to reach the county town, but for you, the little one has been fascinated for a long time and wants to make a career with you!"

“......”

The Scar Bandit's words seemed to be like the last straw that broke the camel's back, and the noise below suddenly exploded like a pot.

As the first guard stepped forward, countless people expressed their willingness to leave the Xiao caravan.

As a result, the smug look in the scar bandit's eyes became more and more obvious, and he looked at Wu Meng in his hand teasingly, as if he was laughing at his previous behavior.

Wu Meng's somewhat sad eyes swept down, and he found that almost all the first to speak were the guards who later joined the Xiao family's caravan, and there was no one in the original Xiao family's caravan.

What surprised him the most was that there seemed to be a teenager who remained in the team and did not choose to join the bandits.

Suddenly, my heart was slightly relieved, and my eyes were a little moist.

Those former friends, in the end, none of them chose to betray, and everyone's face was an expression of death, and the attitude was extremely resolute.

"This lord, I also hope that you can treat them well, after all, they have nothing to do with my Xiao clan caravan, they are just going to the county town together!"

Wu Meng lowered his head again and pleaded with some sincerity.

Suddenly, the faces of the guards below who had previously stood up and expressed their willingness to join the bandit side showed a look of shame, and they lowered their heads, not daring to look at Wu Meng above at all.

They had treated him like this before, but he still pleaded for them, what a big heart!

"It's a touching scene, tsk!"

"But, I'm sorry, I was just joking with you before, you guys, you're going to die!"

Seeing this scene, the scar bandit's face finally showed impatience, as if his patience had been exhausted at this time, and his face was gloomy and terrifying.

Obviously, this scene was completely beyond his expectations, originally he wanted to see Wu Meng's desperate and helpless expression, but he didn't expect that the development of events was completely beyond his expectations.

The scarred man waved his right hand, and suddenly all the fierce-eyed bandits around him surrounded him, with a cruel and bloody face on his face, staring at everyone in the field like a lamb.

Unexpectedly, the guards who had previously spoken out that they wanted to join the bandit camp were also gritting their teeth at this moment, clenching the weapons in their hands, with a fierce expression, staring at the bandits who surrounded them in front of them.

No one made a sound to quit the Xiao caravan, and at this moment, almost everyone's hearts were tightly twisted together like a hemp rope.

There is only one goal, that is, to repel the bandits in front of him and avenge Wu Meng, who is about to die at the hands of the scar bandits, so his face is becoming more and more crazy, with bloodthirsty killing intent and hatred.

His eyes were scarlet, and even the bandits, who had always been murderous, were shocked by everyone's momentum at this moment, and some of them cowered and didn't dare to step forward.

Bang Bang Bang!

At this time, there was a crisp clapping eye.

It was extremely loud in an atmosphere that was almost frozen, and the eyes of everyone present were looking at the source of the sound.

"It is worthy of the blood seal of the fifteenth ranking on the Blood Spirit List, and this operation is really an eye-opener for the old man!"

At this time, in front of the second carriage, which was originally quiet and silent, the coachman, who was originally standing quietly, raised his head at this time, and his wrinkled face was like bacon that had been dried over the years, and the deep ravines were vertical and horizontal, revealing a pair of vicissitudes of life.

The old man's hands patted lightly, and he looked at the scar bandits in mid-air with interest, completely ignoring the people of the Xiao caravan around him who were almost petrified.

"This, old man...... The old gentleman is ???."

Suddenly, the faces of everyone in the Xiao caravan were full of doubts, and they looked at the old man who was twisting his beard not far away as if they were looking at a stranger.

At this moment, everyone seemed to know the old man again.

Almost no one has ever deliberately understood and paid attention to this ordinary coachman, only that he is Miss Xiao Xue'er's coachman, and he has never talked to them in ordinary times.

Today, the old man made a surprising move.

"Old man, he is a powerhouse in the Yuanying Realm, this matter is none of your business, you can leave it alone!"

Someone kindly reminded.