Chapter 244 Cultured bandits

"You robbers, not only use my money, but also use my people, forget it, forget it, you are still powerful, Uncle Nie admits it!" Nie Haiyuan cried with a sad face, he reluctantly stared at the 100,000 snowflakes on the ground, his eyes were full of unwillingness, but he was helpless at this point, in addition to constantly complaining, he could only accept it silently.

"Haiyuan has worked hard for you, this kind of thing, you and Big Brother Hu are the most suitable, we will protect you in the back!" Jing Chong was both soft and hard, he gave a slap just now, and he gave a candy to eat at this time, and Nie Haiyuan is also a peculiar person, he was full of complaints a moment ago, but when his mentality was opened, he completely changed as a person.

"Special mother, these turtle sons, want to rob me, Uncle Nie, I have an iron in my hand, and let them go to see Yan Lao Wu on the left and right!" Nie Haiyuan re-carried 100,000 silver, but this time he was extraordinarily flamboyant, holding a few big ingots in his hands, throwing them away while walking, such a rampant move, how could it not be shocking to smack his eyes?

"Old Seven, don't be afraid, I will protect you!" Hu Yidao carried the big knife and looked like a door god, he followed closely behind Nie Haiyuan, and the two of them shouted at the top of their voices.

"Get rich, get rich, they all say that the desert can pan for gold, but I didn't expect to make a small fortune just after entering the desert, I said Lao Hu, with this 100,000 silver, let's go back to Yuanzhou with a damn mother, buy him a few thousand acres of land, and be a rich man!" Nie Haiyuan entered the play, and before Hu Yidao understood, he had already walked out, and not only was he not tired, but on the contrary, he was full of energy.

Shook their heads helplessly, they didn't know what kind of state this Uncle Nie was, his style of acting was his own way, and sometimes he was afraid of losing, but once he suffered a loss, he admitted his loss very much, and he lost a loss, and in the end, he worked extremely hard, and he couldn't love such a person.

"Oh, it's rich, brother Xian, we have money, we should marry a big fat daughter-in-law first, or you will divide me 50,000 taels first?"

These two people are really hardworking, most of the night pulling their throats to show off how rich they are, it is really bitter for the two of them, all the way, a full half an hour has passed, these two people have not drunk less water, and their throats are almost hoarse, but still no one appears, where is the goal of the vast desert? They also seem confused.

"Don't shout, damn, I'm tired to death!" Nie Haiyuan sat there squatting, no wonder, the road was so difficult to walk, and he was in a hurry after carrying so many things, how could he not be tired? He drank saliva again with a languishing expression, sweating like rain even at night.

"Old Seven, get up quickly, take two more steps!" Hu Yi's knife was real, because he only carried a knife, so he didn't have much of a burden.

"You don't know if you're tired, try this thing on your back!" Nie Haiyuan's face sank, and the voice of complaining came again, but this time Hu Yidao didn't take a stubble, but a voice came slowly behind him.

"If you don't want to carry it, just leave it to me!" At this moment, a gust of wind blew, and then a low voice came slowly, the voice was slightly hoarse, and there was no emotion in the tone between the words, it sounded very uncomfortable, a thick coldness floated in his heart, Nie Haiyuan only felt that the pores were terrified, even the hot sweat just now no longer existed, goosebumps fell, even so he couldn't help but turn around.

This time he didn't care, Nie Haiyuan almost jumped up, because it was not someone else who caught his eye, it was more than a dozen people riding donkey wolf beasts, the donkey wolf beast looked very novel, it had the same head as a donkey, but it had a wolf-like body, the hair on its body was fried, and its mouth seemed to be eating people, and it could be seen that the donkey wolf beast it was made not only had the abrasiveness of a donkey, but also the speed and tenacity of a wolf, such a beast was most suitable for appearing in the desert.

Look at the people riding donkeys and wolf beasts, they are all wearing fur clothes, bare arms, dark skin and powerful holes, and their bodies are strong, and they are not weaker than Hu Yidao.

A pair of slender eyes, blooming with a hint of cold light, thick lips dry and slightly peeling, some people carried a pair of golden hammers in their hands, others carried long machetes, they seemed to be joking, but there was no sense of playfulness.

The one who was the first of them was even more facing Nie Haiyuan, and slowly stretched out his hand, not like he wanted to rob at all, but asked for it very casually.

"Donkey Wolf Castle!" Nie Haiyuan screamed, when he jumped out of the three feet, but his figure must have stood on the spot, the iron burden in his hand was horizontal, and his face was full of justice and awe, "Bold thief, in broad daylight, the sky is bright, dare to block the road and rob, why don't you come over and stretch out your head, let your Uncle Nie take one by one, and send you back to the west!"

This guy didn't wait for others to speak, so he nervously moved around, shaking his head when he spoke, and he really looked like he was singing on the stage, so the performance was very different, which made people laugh, and at the same time made several bandits on the opposite side stand on the spot.

"Boss, we haven't said we're going to rob them yet, how do you know we're going to rob him? And let us die? Is this kid sick and scribbling nonsense!" Among the bandits, there was a man with a slightly honest face who really couldn't figure out which one Nie Haiyuan was singing, so he couldn't help but ask the boss who was the leader.

As soon as the words fell, the boss at the head couldn't help but be puzzled for a while, but then he understood again, and Leng Buding turned around and knocked on the head of the person just now, and then scolded, "Your mother, you fool, we are not here to rob what do you think we are going out in the middle of the night? Have you not woken up yet?"

The conversation between the two people is also very different, so this time Nie Haiyuan and Hu Yidao are a little blind, two people, you look at me, I look at you, I never see the other party take action, the robbers don't come to rob, they can't achieve their goals, so they can't run, so they just spend there with this group of people.

"Boss, why don't they run! Aren't they stupid!" The stunned young man from before glanced at Nie Haiyuan and the others again, and couldn't help but say to the boss next to him again.

"I said that I usually let you read more books, see that your brain is rusty, of course they don't run because they are afraid of us, like this case, we should be Sven, the castle master also said, we want to be a group of cultured bandits!" The one led by him seemed to be very patient at this time, he carefully "taught" the brothers beside him, but he did not care about the feelings of Nie Haiyuan and the others.

The four eyes stared at each other, Nie Haiyuan was really a little crying and laughing, he had always thought that he was playing treasure, but he never expected that a group of murderous bandits would now talk about culture, culture, if it is really so easy to grasp, can they still be bandits?

"Yes, yes, what the leader said is right, so should we do it?"

"I'll talk about this later, you go up and ask them for it first, and then cut them if you don't give it!" Seeing that this so-called "cultural person" is also a big old man, even if he can highlight his "self-cultivation", he still can't hide their gangsterism.

Nodding, the minion who followed him bent his legs and walked up with his chest straight, he raised the knife in his hand, pointed directly at Nie Haiyuan, and his eyes were fixed on the package behind him and the silver in his hand, "That little fat man, you leave the bag of silver, we will carry it for you, and then you can go!"

Nie Haiyuan wanted to cry, isn't this a good cultural person still a bandit? It sounds good to carry it for himself, how can he carry it? If he carries it away, he will be gone! But this time their purpose is not to be angry, but to save people, and people's lives are at stake, and Zhang Maocheng is still waiting.

Thinking of this, Nie Haiyuan also relaxed a little, he put down the package on his body very cooperatively, and a few minions grabbed the bag and snatched it over, a full 100,000 taels of snowflake silver, Nie Haiyuan was dripping blood, but in order to put a long line to catch a big fish, he could only endure it.

But the other party also seemed to be a little excessive, not only took the bag, but also turned around, and snatched away a few ingots of silver in his hand, so Nie Haiyuan was a little angry, but he still pressed it down.

"Brothers, withdraw!" The money was in hand, and this group of people did not kill people and sell goods as they imagined, they only sold goods, and they didn't care about people at all. After all, he only lost the silver and couldn't find the enemy's lair, which was equivalent to no gain, so since the other party didn't take the initiative, he could only ask for it himself.

"Hey, that bandit brother, why don't you kill us? Even if you don't kill us, you should take us away!" This is a fresh statement, these people in front of me, who have been bandits for so many years, are probably the first time to hear such a statement, and there are really people who are not afraid of death and are willing to be killed by themselves.

Out of curiosity, more than a dozen people retreated, looked at Nie Haiyuan in surprise, and then sniffed at the fat man's body like a wolf dog, and finally said lightly, "You guy is too fat, and he has no culture, don't!"

After saying this, Nie Haiyuan didn't vomit blood, and he became a burden because he was so big, because he was fat, he couldn't bring out the cultural atmosphere, because he didn't have the cultural atmosphere, the other party didn't even have the desire to kill himself, and he refused to accept himself so directly, this is a group of bandits, aren't the bandits just going to arrest and kill people? What happened to them? Is there any reason here?