On the dark forest mountain road, four sturdy men with open arms were walking on the reins.

Walking in the head, at a glance, he knew that it was a practitioner, and in the half-open robe, two strong chest muscles flickered; The knuckles of the hand holding the reins were extremely thick, and it was obvious that he was accustomed to holding all kinds of blades.

He rode well, and seemed to sit lazily on his horse, rising and falling with the horse's trot; In fact, he was completely using his waist force to control the horse, and the reins were softly pulled down, and they didn't play a role at all.

Not only is his riding skill good, but the three men behind him are also masters in this field, laughing and playing on horseback one by one, but the horses under him walk steadily.

Lian Jiazi is the second leader of the squatting tigers, and they are going back to the cottage this time.

The shredded sunlight in the forest shone on the broad face of the second master, and his slightly squinted eyes shot a complex gaze mixed with disappointment and pride.

In the past four days, the second master has never found the right time to start - Chu Fan is basically wandering around Wanzikou Village, the new house and the hot cigarette factory construction site; Coupled with the four kraft candy-like little followers behind him, the second master did not dare to start easily.

Although the four little followers didn't seem to have any martial arts, they were very vigilant, and they could see that they were desperate to protect Chu Fan, and it was impossible to bypass them and sneak attack Chu Fan; Second, the guys on them are not simple, and the sharp-eyed second masters have seen the short fire guns on the waists of the little ones more than once - with this guy's self-defense, even if he misses, he can make a big noise.

The second master of the old rivers and lakes is famous for his boldness and carefulness - if the opportunity is not reached, he will never do it easily, especially when he understands that Chu Fan is rich.

Not to mention Wanzikou Village, it is near Dengzhou, and it is rumored that this young Xiaoxiu is the reincarnation of the Dragon King Tianzi, and he fished a cornucopia back after a trip to the sea. Throwing anything into it can turn into white silver, so this little show spends silver like splashing water!

said that he has a nose and eyes, although the second master is skeptical, but he can be sure of one thing - this Chu Fan is definitely a big fat sheep! There may be a lot of gold and silver treasures in that house.

So stay until last night. The second master, who really couldn't find a chance, decided to rush back to the cottage this morning and suggested to the squatting tiger to do a big vote - the whole village poured out of the nest, and I was afraid that I wouldn't be able to wash such a house?

So early this morning, he took two little minions from the temporary shelter of the land temple to the foot of the mountain here, and after meeting the little minions watching the horses, the four of them rode back - they were really lucky, and they happened to go up the mountain road before the escort came, otherwise the second master may not be able to return to the cottage in this life.

The horsemen were of course much faster than the two-legged ones, and before the afternoon came, the four of them had already returned to the cottage of the eagle's beak. As soon as he got off the horse, the second boss shouted "Hair!" It's going to be released! "Xing Chong rushed to find the squating tiger.

After listening to his story, the squatting tiger and the three masters also had their eyes shining, and the three of them met their heads and summed up, let's do it!

In the eyes of the squatting tiger, this is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity: it just so happens that Wang Tingtry wants to clean up Chu Fan, even if he has any mistakes in Wanzikou Village-such as losing a few brothers or something-as long as he can catch Chu Fan, Wang Tingtry has to rub his ass!

Without worries, the squatting tiger was brought back by the second master, and the news about the cornucopia arched his heart - the truth that the air can't come to the wind, the squatting tiger understands, even if there is no cornucopia. This little showman's family background must also be very rich, otherwise how could there be such rumors?

Make up your mind. The whole cottage suddenly became busy.

The blade guy has to be prepared to check - those lowest-level bandits can do anything if they lose their gambling money, and their wives can sell them, let alone the blades?

The dry food on the road has to be made on the spot - the action of a large army is no better than that of a second leader, four people riding horses a day, and a mountain road of more than 100 miles will take three or four days, and it is not a joke to have no food in the stomach.

Pulling out the money has to be sprinkled - this is the old rule in the cottage, no matter who goes out to work hard. You have to pay for your life first.

The minions sent to the vicinity to chop wood and hunt have to be recalled - the cottage is old and short of food, and it will be troublesome if you don't subsidize the mountain goods.

In order to recall the minions, the second master also quarreled with the squatting tiger, it turned out that the cottage had a lookout post on the top of the mountain, according to the temper of the second master. Forget it all back, but the squatting tiger disagrees - no matter how much he wants to get rich, the squatting tiger still puts the safety of the cottage first - and finally under the persuasion of the new three masters, the two minions of the lookout did not move, and they were still squatting on the top of the mountain.

Busy and busy until the lights are lit, everything has not been sorted out.

The next day continued to be busy, and it was easy to get to noon after noon, and after the biggest thing had been sorted out, the horn sounded on the top of the mountain.

The three leaders hurriedly climbed to the top of the mountain to take a look, only to see a caravan of more than 100 people appear on the mountain road, and after hearing the sound of the horn here, they stopped, and a group of people were busy around the mule carts, as if they were in armor!

This startled the squatting tiger, he rubbed his eyes and looked closely, and became more and more sure that something was wrong with the caravan below - after the group of people put on their armor, they began to lead long pole-like things one by one, at first the squatting tiger thought it was a spear, but the length was wrong, and then he understood that it was a fire gun!

With a gloomy face, the crouching tiger dragged the remaining two leaders down to the cottage, and shouted loudly in the face of his group of unknown minions:

"The officers and soldiers of Dog * Day are here! Looks like they're here...... Brethren, what should we do? ”

"Hey! Where are the officers and soldiers? The guts are fat enough! ”

"Big boss, we listen to you!"

"! Fuck it! ”

……

A bunch of minions waved the guy in their hands, and the morale was high.

The Squatting Tiger nodded, with a satisfied expression on his face, and commanded in a stacked voice, "Bring out my Blue Dragon Glaive Knife...... Second, I'll go down later, and I'll take your man on the left flank; Third, your people are on the right wing...... If you see me moving, you will follow! Kill these officers and soldiers! ”

A group of bandits went down the mountain, and spent about two pillars of incense lining up and wearing armor - the bandits did not have many armors, and the color was also mixed, and the whole was used for the first row of charges.

The three masters followed behind on horseback with seven or eight henchmen—there were only a dozen or so horses in total.

The squatting tiger wears an iron hood on his head, and a pheasant feather is inserted on it; A set of shiny Wenshan armor on his body, the end of which is also neat; Holding the reins in his left hand, he carried his thirty-six-pound so-called Green Dragon Glaive Knife in his right hand; On the hook of the horse's butt hung a one-stone bow, and the belt was full of wolf's fangs and arrows; He has really scared away many people in the past - those who know know that he is also a bandit leader, and those who don't know think that he is the commander of thousands of troops!

After standing still, staring at the team that was slowly moving forward in a neat queue, quietly unsettling, the squatting tiger's heart was full of doubts.

Where did this come from? (To be continued.) )

PS: If you like Zhan Liao, please subscribe to the genuine version and support the crab, thank you :)