569 - chilling

The thief didn't answer, but dragged a captive over again and asked, "What is your identity?"

The captive looked fearfully at the bronze knife stained with the blood of his companion in the thief's hand, and trembled and did not dare to speak.

Ji thief took a sip: "It doesn't matter what your identity is, hold him down for me!"

The captive was so shocked when he heard this that he turned around and wanted to run, but before he could take a step, Ah Hu grabbed his hair.

The latter was in pain, and his neck couldn't help but tilt up.

The thief slashed his neck with a knife, poof, and blood flowed.

After killing two people in a row, the thief was full of murderous energy, and shouted outside with a hideous face: "Come on, go on, hurt each other!"

Fang angrily scolded: "Damn it, damn it!"

As he spoke, he was going to take the twelve members of the military department to do it.

However, when he heard the thief roar on the fortress, Fang instantly stopped moving.

"Grandson, come, see who this guy is!"

Fang who heard Ji Thief's words stopped his movements and looked at him suspiciously.

It's just that, of course, after seeing the person who was held by the thief with a knife on his neck, his eyes instantly widened.

"Ahh!!h

Ji Thief didn't hear the sound of the fang, after all, the two sides were dozens of paces apart, as long as it wasn't a roar, basically, watching each other was like watching a silent movie.

However, the action of the bronze knife raised by the thief from the fang and falling down again, knowing that he still recognized Ah He.

Of course, in order to avoid the old fang's eyes from being dizzy, the thief did not forget to grab Ah He, stretched his neck outside the fortress, held the knife, and said loudly: "See clearly, this person is called Ah He! His father and the father of that girl are brothers, if you don't want me to kill him, you can quickly release my people!"

If it's just someone else, then the fang is dead and angry, and then it's time to do it.

But it was Ah He who was forced by the thief with a knife, so he couldn't help but go casually.

As one of the most trusted outsiders, Fang clearly knows how important Ah He is to Bu.

Immediately, Fang immediately stood there, not daring to move while shouting loudly: "Ji thief, you have the ability to let Ah He go, what should we do, take the prisoner and talk about things, what kind of patriarch are you?"

Fang's words made Ji Thief laugh angrily, and if you are allowed to talk about things with the captive, I will threaten you with the captive, so it won't work?

It's okay if you take advantage of it, why do you still want to take advantage of it?

Ji thief snorted and chirped: "Don't talk nonsense, I'll also give you a hundred numbers, and let me release the person, otherwise, I'll let him bleed!"

As he spoke, the thief pressed down again on the knife around Ah He's neck.

At this moment, Ah He, who felt the cold wind on his neck, immediately became calm, and immediately shouted: "Lord Fang, hurry, save me, I don't want to die, save me!"

Ah and this is not called it, but when it is called, it makes the fang even more embarrassed.

His face was full of embarrassment, he looked at Ah He on the fortress, and then at Ah Cai under his knife, gritted his teeth, and called a clansman: "You, go and tell the patriarch about the situation." ”

The man said yes, turned around, and ran.

The thief was still counting slowly on the fortress, and this time, the thief was not in a hurry, he was in a hurry, and he was replaced by a fang.

He stared at the thief's knife without moving, for fear that the thief would hurt Ah He.

When the thief counted to eighty, all of a sudden, the thief smelled a foul smell on the fortress.

He frowned and looked down, only to see that Ah He was so frightened that he couldn't stop it, snot and tears couldn't stop pouring out, crying and begging for mercy: "You, don't you count?"

Ji Thief glanced at him, didn't pay attention to him, and continued to count: "Eighty-one..."

Fang stared anxiously, and seeing that the cloth hadn't come over yet, he put the knife on Ah Cai's neck and shouted at Ji Thief: "Ji Thief, if you dare to hurt Ah He, I will chop him!"

The thief, who had already taken the initiative, didn't take the threat of the fang in his eyes at all, but asked Ah Cai loudly: "Ah Cai, tell me, are you afraid of death?"

This night, Ah Cai, who had endured all the hardships and finally raised his eyebrows, laughed and said, "Patriarch, no matter how many you count, if we blink an eye, we will not be a man from the Lihuo tribe!"

Ji Thief stroked his palms and laughed: "Okay, Ah Cai, don't worry, if you die, I will slaughter the Qingfeng tribe to avenge you!"

Fang's face changed drastically.

It's not that he's scared, it's that he got even angrier after hearing the thief's words.

It's just that Ah He was pinched in the hands of the thief, even if Fang was angry, he couldn't do anything, he could only stare and be anxious.

However, after such a good kung fu, the number in the mouth of the thief jumped forward a lot: "Eighty-nine!"

Ah He's incontinence is even worse.

"Ninety!"

Seeing that Fang was getting more and more impatient, Ah Cai was no longer as sad and nervous as before, on the contrary, he was still a little proud now.

No matter how powerful you are, what can you do? Ah? Don't you still let our patriarch suppress you and lose your temper? You still want to fight with the patriarch? Hehe.

"One hundred!"

Finally, the thief counted to a hundred.

Everyone on both sides present was stunned in their hearts, and they all looked at the thief to see what the thief did.

Fang is afraid that the thief will kill Ah He, and Ah Ju is afraid that after the thief kills Ah He, Fang will go out and kill Ah Cai.

Just when the nerves of both sides were tense, the thief laughed, slowly raised the copper knife, and said to Ah He, who was pressed against the female wall of the fortress: "Dude, after you go down, don't blame me." ”

"No, don't!"

brush, a cold light fell.

"Stop!"

The copper knife will stop five centimeters away from Ah He's neck.

This is also due to the current thief, whose arm strength has improved a lot compared to before, and he can stop his hand movements in time.

If this had been left before, even if the thief could stop the falling copper knife, it would have been after chopping off half of Ah He's neck.

The thief heard the sound under the fortress, held the copper knife, smiled, and said to Ah He: "You are lucky, if you are two or three seconds late, your head will not be on you." ”

The words fell, but there was no response.

Ji Thief looked at it, and Ah He was already frightened and unconscious.

Seeing this, the thief only pouted, and said in his heart that it was really a waste.

Raising the knife horizontally, the thief looked under the fortress: "Who told Lao Tzu to stop just now, stand up for me!"

Under the fortress, the figure swayed, followed by a woman who walked out, looked up at the top of the fortress and did not speak.

Fang took the opportunity to walk up to the woman and said loudly, "This is the patriarch of our Qingfeng tribe, Bu!"

Ji thief sighed: "Who should I be, it turned out to be the cloth patriarch, disrespectful and disrespectful, did you sleep well last night?"

A swishing sentence came out, and the cloth almost ran out of breath and crooked his nose.

You're embarrassed to ask this, because of your sneak attack this day, I was scared all night and I haven't been able to close my eyes until now, do you dare to ask me to rest?

"Ji thief, you don't have to talk nonsense with me! Let go of Ah He, I'll let your people go. "Sermon.

Ji Thief turned around and deliberately amplified his voice, and counted them one by one: "One! Two! One hundred and twenty-three! Hehe, sisters, I have one hundred and twenty-three of you captives in my hands, what, you want to change them all back? Isn't it a little taken for granted?"

"You just need to put Ah He back for me!"

The words fell, and the thief smiled.

Ah Zhiyi, who was following behind Bu, stomped his foot.

On the top of the fortress, all the captives except Ah He were stunned.

Each of them was a little skeptical that their ears had heard it wrong.

Just now, just now, the patriarch he admired actually said that as long as Ah He, what about himself? What should I do?

Everyone walked so far to a large mountain range in order to avenge your sweetheart, and was captured, we admit that we are weak, but what do you say that it is good to just let Ah He go?

I have to say that Bu's words not only hurt the hearts of such captives, but also made the patriarchs who surrendered to the Qingfeng tribe also sad, you know, among the captives, there are still many of their clansmen.

Are you talking about human words?

For a while, except for Bu's diehards, everyone else stared at them with dissatisfied.

Bu actually regretted it the moment he said it, and quickly covered his mouth and said nothing.

The thief on the fortress smiled: "Okay, you release my people first, and I'll send Ah He back to you!"