Chapter 302: The Great Killer
"You're bandits?"
Guan Fan bit his dry lip and said, after two hours of driving, he was already exhausted, and now he was knocked down with a tripping horse, which suddenly eased his tense nerves. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
"Nonsense, otherwise who has time to stay here at night, waiting for you to have supper?" The big boss approached Guan Fan while rubbing his hands, as if watching a prey that fell into a trap.
In fact, this guy does look like a rich kid, and he must be a pretty good meat ticket. "You can take the money, and the horse stays." Guan Fan said lightly, and checked the burden he was carrying.
The matter of money has never been much of a concept to him, and the name of the steward is useful everywhere,
If he didn't mind letting his father know that he was there, he could go to the money village at any time to reveal his identity, and guarantee that someone would escort him back to the capital.
But this horse is different, it is very important to him now, without this horse, he will not be able to see the people he wants to see, and he will not even be able to ask "why".
So he would rather the other party take all his possessions from him than let the other party snatch his horse.
But the other party obviously didn't mean this, "Hahaha, that stupid boy, do you see the current situation clearly?" Now it's your turn in our hands, and it's your turn to speak? ”
You must know that the current horses are not so easy to get, after all, except for some of the horses that are native to Daqi, many high-quality horses are imported from the Western Regions, even so, the horses of the army are not fully equipped, and there are millions of troops in Daqi.
But there are not even 100,000 war horses, let alone ordinary people use them, only high-ranking officials or noble families can afford to use them, and now there is such a horse in front of them, how can these thieves let it go?
Thinking about the thin horse in his cottage is too old to look good, this is just the right thing to make up.
"No, I'm going to use this horse to meet a very important person, and even if I give this horse to you after I meet her, it doesn't matter, but now, no."
Guan Fan frowned, looking very weak, and he tried his best to let these people let him go. But the thieves shook their heads mockingly, shattering his illusions.
"Don't talk nonsense, hurry up and hand over all the valuable things on your body, Lao Tzu will let you live, otherwise it will end you up now."
The big boss waved his hand, very impatient, if it weren't for Ning Yuan's strict jurisdiction recently, he was afraid that there would be any trouble if he killed this kid, he would have buried him alive a long time ago, where would he hear him talk so much nonsense?
"No...... Not! Guan Fan seemed to mumble to himself, but his tone gradually became firm, "I will never let you snatch the horse." ”
"Less nonsense, give it to me!" With a wave of the big master's big hand, the bandits who followed behind him rushed forward to Guan Fan's side. "Bring it to you."
A thief easily took the burden from Guan Fan's hand, checked it, heavy, very satisfied, plus this good horse, this time it was really profitable.
Guan Fan kicked a thief out with one kick, clutching the reins tightly in his hand, but at the same time, he also received several kicks on his body. After a while, Guan Fan was dragged down and thrown to the ground, and the big boss stepped forward and kicked Guan Fan fiercely.
"Damn, Lao Tzu said that if Qian and Ma stay, I will let you live, why are you so tough?" While kicking Guan Fan's body, he scolded: "I'll let you be tough, Lao Tzu is afraid of making people die, but it's not impossible to beat you and scrap it, I'll give you a lesson today, so that you can increase your memory."
Remember, Lao Tzu's name is Dao Zinan, and he is known as Da Dao Nan, and you can come to me anytime if you want to take revenge in the future. ”
After that, he looked behind him, "You guys, bring me the horse back to the cottage first, and leave a few brothers to come down and take care of this thorn with me." ”
"Yes, big boss." Several people replied that they were about to pick up the horse and leave, but at this time, Guan Fan somehow suddenly broke away from Dao Zinan's feet and ran towards his horse. In an instant, several people rushed up and grabbed Guan Fan.
slapped Guan Fan's face a few times, and Junxiu's face became red and swollen at this time, and even the hair bun that was originally meticulously combed and extremely beautiful was made a mess, as if it was called Hanako on the side of the road.
"Haha, I just finished eating, and practicing with this kid can be regarded as active."
"You can do it lightly, I'll play with it later."
A group of people laughed and said, as if it were an exercise after a meal.
After a while, Guan Fan was thrown a few meters away, and the corners of his mouth overflowed with bloodshots. Guan Fan struggled to get up, his eyes turned red, as if he was hiding a lion.
"Xiao Fan, remember, I am here for you to save your life, don't use it unless you have to." Mo Qian's words slowly echoed in his mind. Guan Fan tightened the small porcelain bottle in his hand, it should be regarded as a last resort now, right?
He took out the porcelain bottle and the fire fold from his bosom, and then lit the lead with the fire fold. Those people stared at Guan Fan motionlessly, somehow.
Although the other party has been beaten by himself and has no power to fight back, but now his actions have made them faintly smell a sense of danger.
Guan Fanliang lit up the fire, and in the dim mountain roads around him, it seemed to condense the most dazzling brilliance in heaven and earth. Guan Fan slowly lit the lead, his eyes shining with the burning light of the lead, and endless madness.
"Die!" Guan Fan threw the small porcelain bottle out with all his might.
"No !!" I don't know why, the big boss involuntarily shouted this sentence.
According to Mo Qian's previous instructions, Guan Fan rushed into the distance at the first moment he threw the small porcelain vase, and then quickly fell to the ground, protecting his head with his hands.
At the moment when Guan Fan lay down, there was a "boom", and a huge fire burst out behind him, followed by the screams of those bandits.
Because it was only for Guan Fan's self-defense, Mo Qian did not stuff any broken iron pieces and other things with great lethality into the bottle, and the most important thing to kill was the broken porcelain pieces that burst out of the porcelain bottle packaged inside and the vibration of the gunpowder itself.
But this alone, the lethality is also big enough, the irregular splashing of broken porcelain slices cut out many cuts on the body of the bandits, the good luck is just to the body, the bad luck, was struck in the eyes and head, at this time is wailing on the ground.
"What the hell is this?" The big boss covered Bobo's bleeding face, and said with palpitations, the other party just threw a small bottle out, but his side fell down in an instant, it was too terrifying.