"Brothers, in front of you is the Home Inn tavern, which has countless amounts of money and delicious food... Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ”

Ma Lao Er was going to continue to boost his morale, but suddenly found that his subordinates were swallowing saliva, and the phrase "delicious" was indeed too lethal.

Just eating, he suddenly attacked, whose stomach could stand it, and the bandits vomited a few times on the road, so they let Yingbu take the lead. At this time, everyone can eat a pig with an empty stomach, and in front of the famous home, the stomach barks uncontrollably, and it will be contagious, and it will scream after a while.

"Gollum~~"

Like a frog in a pond in summer, Ma Lao Er looked at his immobile subordinates angrily, holding his sword and shouting: "Kill, kill them all, and all the contents will be yours to eat." ”

"Roar, roar, roar~~~"

The horse bandits were greatly boosted and rushed in, and found that they were so stupid that the gate was not locked at all.

"What's the matter, you're dumb?" Ma Lao Er saw that the subordinates who went in were all suppressed, thinking that there was some ambush, and asked loudly.

But I heard: "There is no one in the second master, the brothers are scooping up the food in the pot, and the little one has also grabbed a bowl for you." ”

One of his subordinates flatteringly handed over a bowl of dumplings in exchange for a whip. Ma Lao Er hated the iron and scolded: "Bastard, what to eat, no one here will go to the other courtyard with Naifu first, rob the gold and silver, and kill people with good wine and meat." ”

The subordinates held the dumplings, covered the whip marks on their faces, and muttered: "This is much better than meat, I don't know the goods." ”

"Well, don't call those bastards out yet."

The first general is incompetent and tired to death, the three armies are incompetent and angry to kill the general, Ma Lao Er has the heart to cry at this time, how did he bring this gang of things out, I really regret that I didn't bring my own pro-army after listening to the boss's words, otherwise how could it be the appearance of this gang of grass coquetts.

Ma Lao Er was also confused, and suddenly forgot that grass and bandits mean the same thing, and he was doing this profession at this time.

Looking at the chaotic appearance of a group of bandits, Zhao Zheng and Tao Yuan, Jing Ke and others arched in the hay pile to eat and laugh. Tao Yuan asked, "How do you know that those bandits will go to the kitchen?" ”

Zhao Zheng smiled and said: "Obviously, they are sneaking over from hundreds of miles away, and they are not regular troops, how can they have supplies, and I am afraid that they only ate something in the mountain village along the way."

But Bu said that they only arrived when it was dark, and now it is almost time, and you say how much they can eat, I am afraid that even if they eat, they will vomit on the road, and now they can not eat a lot when they enter our store, but it is a pity that my dumplings. ”

"Don't worry, didn't you poison you, can't you lose?" Jing Ke bit the straw and said very comfortably.

"I didn't poison it, this is a home and not a black shop?"

Tao Yuan's face turned white suddenly, why did you let the bandits eat if you didn't poison it, but if you have some food, you will have more physical strength, and it will be even more difficult to deal with when the time comes.

"Where are you standing, sometimes the old man suspects that you are galloping on the way to find death again." Tao Yuan learned a sentence from Zhao Zheng and said.

"Don't worry, wait for the fire to be set off later, remember to cover your ears and run out after releasing the arrows, you must cover your ears." The four little heads nodded in unison, and a piece of white face fell.

Although there is a big pot of dumplings, after all, there are too many people, and the rest of the people even eat raw dumplings, and some people rummage in the kitchen to find something to eat, especially those who don't grab the dumplings, and it is even more uncomfortable to watch other people's oily mouths and stomachs.

"Well, that's what, read it."

When he was young, a soldier who was gnawing on vegetables came over and read word by word: "Yihou special flour." ”

"Good girl, it's still a Hou master's food, I want this bag."

"Why, there are so many bags in total, you want one bag, if you can't divide half of me."

"If you don't give it, won't you still have it?"

"My, my, mine."

The bandits have never killed each other and never loved each other, competing with each other for "Yihou special flour", and a few people who heard the sound and came to persuade them to fight saw that it must be a good thing to rob so fiercely, and they also joined the battle.

"Coax, coax..."

From a dozen people at the beginning, it eventually evolved into dozens of people to grab it, but no one cared about the copper coins on the counter on one side, and everyone felt that they were all grabbing good things.

"Poof, poof~~" (this is not a fart sound)

The flour bags were torn to pieces, scattered in the air, and the powder flew in the air, and the scrambles were choked and coughed.

"As for the flour, it's all flying. Ahem, it's all you idiots, you don't open the window yet, why is it so tightly closed. ”

"Whoosh~~"

An arrow flew out, carrying a flame on it, which was sent by the hidden pottery garden.

・・・・・・, there was no sound, Zhao Zheng looked at the bandits who came over and the four young generals who covered their ears.

"It's miserable, God is going to send me away."

"Hahahaha, God doesn't send you, but my father sends you away." Ma Lao Er walked out with a sword, looked at Zhao Zheng who was covered with straw, and said with a smile: "What's so strange about me being Zhao Zheng, it turns out that he is only a half-grown baby." ”

"Kill them all."

Before the words could land, Jing Ke had already carried the spring rain straight to Ma Laoer's neck.

"Bell~"

Ma Lao Er squinted at the big sword in his hand, and was unexpectedly burst out of a gap.

"Good sword, but it'll be mine soon."

Jing Ke used his internal force, the surface of the spring rain was covered with a layer of light red, and a sword qi swung out and cut down a bandit.

"Psychic sword, Lao Tzu's trip is worthwhile, just take it."

The two of you come and go, and after a few breaths, it took more than a dozen moves, and the people next to them got out of the way and surrounded Zhao Zheng.

"What do you mean, Lao Tzu is the one who fights the boss, you guys dare to fight me, watch my five thunders hit the top."

"Boom~"

A loud bang resounded through the world, and the roof of the lobby was lifted, and the bandits looked at Zhao Zheng in surprise, trembling and not daring to step forward.

"Hum~~"

All that everyone present could hear was this voice, but Zhao Zheng was fine, he also felt a shock in his eardrums, but then a warm current surged from his chest, and then he regained his clarity.

"Ah~, he... He's a witchcraft, run." One of the bandits who reacted shouted and dropped his sword and ran away, and the others learned even though they couldn't hear it.

Ma Lao Er was also stunned, although his internal strength was deep, but the distance was so close, he was still shocked to the point of tinnitus. I wondered in my heart: The exercises of the Good Evil Sect are not successful, but this Zhao is an ancient Qi Refiner.

Just stunned, Zhao Zheng pulled everyone out of the encirclement in a grand manner, and Jing Ke saw that he was gone, and Ma Lao Er, who didn't care about being in a daze, ran out after him.

"Grandma, God you finally helped me, but why do you have such a surprise, don't scare me after I'm too timid."

While running Zhao Zheng muttered, Jing Ke and the others only saw his mouth move but didn't know what he said, the shock just now he and Ma Lao Er happened to be fighting on the roof of the wing house, but it was a loss that he didn't go to the lobby, otherwise he would not have escaped the end of being blown up.

"What just happened?" Although he couldn't hear it, Tao Yuan still asked, he just shot an arrow, but he didn't have the magic skill to blow up the roof.

Zhao Zheng was also puzzled and said, "The lucky torch is a few seconds late." ”

But at the corner of the hall and the kitchen, a bandit looking for food in the kitchen listened to the fight outside and didn't intend to grab flour, but in the end he couldn't help but come over with an oil lamp to take a look.