When I returned to the vicinity of the old man's house that was begging for water, I saw from a distance that the dilapidated little thatched hut was already surrounded by dozens of bandits.

"Old man, if you are smart, you will come out and surrender obediently, and you will live for a few more years." The leader of the big man raised his voice and said, "If we are forced to rush in, it will be difficult to say how many paragraphs we will chop up at that time." ”

He was responded to...... Sou!

The curtains fluttered, and an arrow shot out of the room, striking the big man in the face, but he used his knife to pull it open.

Obviously, Uncle Wang is not the master of being manipulated.

"Phew, toast and don't eat and drink, brothers, up!" The big man shouted with a knife.

"Boss, this ......" the minion next to him hesitated.

Could it be that these bandits are still afraid of Uncle Wang?

I looked at it again and found that there were dozens of traps around the yard, and these were only in the open eye, and it was hard to say how many were secretly there.

Uncle has lived in this fierce place for decades, if he didn't have some means of self-preservation, how could he get to where he is today?

I saw that a few of the robbers covered their heads and pressed their legs, looking painful, probably because they had suffered from the trap.

"you." The big man scolded, "All of them are as stupid as pigs, they didn't let you go into the trap, and they took a stick to explore the way!" ”

"Oh." It suddenly dawned on the minions that those who had sticks used sticks, and those who did not have clubs turned their spears and spears around as sticks, and at the same time sneaked into the courtyard from several directions.

"Take it easy, watch out for cold arrows." Dahan reminded again.

"Understood...... Ouch! ”

There was a minion who was blinded in one eye by a cold arrow.

I watched the farce quietly from a distance, and thought about the contrast of strength between the enemy and the enemy.

That big man can be regarded as a master after opening sixty-five veins, no wonder he can run rampant in places like Nishikyushu where the mountains and rivers are vicious, and the tiger is hiding in the dragon.

In addition to this leader, there are two other leaders, both of whom are good at opening more than 30 veins.

Below the leader, there are all minions who have opened more than ten veins.

Such a battle, if it is placed in Yuanzhou, can establish a medium-sized gang.

But in Nishi-Kyushu, they can only be bandits.

This is naturally due to the fact that Western Kyushu borders on a desperate situation, risks and opportunities coexist, and there are many more masters than in the south.

But why, didn't they just run to the south?

I don't know the real reason, but I can guess a thing or two.

First of all, they really want to go to the south, as we all know, although the river dragon is particularly fierce, but it is also the most suppressed, whether it is Qizhou or Yuanzhou, even if the low-end combat power is not as good as that of Western Kyushu, but once people from other regions cross the border to make trouble, there will naturally be high-end combat power to settle down.

Secondly, if you leave your own turf, you will not only lose many connections and resources, but also lose the 'opportunities' that you just mentioned and coexist with risks.

In the end, who would want to leave their homeland if they could, even though they were already homeless as a gang of bandits.

I can't help but sigh when gossip comes to this.

With the strength of this group......

Let them win with both hands and feet!

Don't be in a hurry to come forward first, and wait for things to develop to a critical moment before making a shining debut, so as to show the means of my Kyushu Flying Eagle.

After a few more incense burns, the minions finally touched the door of the hut and prepared to break in.

Seeing them timid, as if facing a great enemy, is really infuriating and funny.

"I'm still waiting for a hair, rush." The leader of the big man roared angrily.

"Big brother, in case there are traps in there...... one of the minions said.

"Then you'll give me a trip to thunder!" The leader kicked the minion to the door.

I heard a squeak - it turned out that the door was unlocked, and the minions rolled straight into the house.

Woo...... Woo......

The door swayed back and forth, making a piercing "shenyin" sound.

The bandits all held their breath and listened to the movement inside the house.

Click!

The door made of thin planks shattered inch by inch, and the minion just now flew out like a rabbit, slammed into the ground, and slid out again two or three feet because the remaining momentum was still gone...... After a series of crisp sounds, several traps had been nailed to his body.

This feeling is like eating unripe green mandarin oranges, and the taste is called sour.

Look, I guessed correctly, Uncle Wang really has two brushes.

Could he be some hidden master?

This is not like, although I have not investigated it carefully, but I vaguely feel that the uncle's cultivation is also between the thirty or forty veins of the meridian opening, which is enough to cause some trouble to this group of bandits, but after all, it can't kill them.

"Put!" The leader Dahan gave an order.

What to put?

Whoosh.

I saw that the minions took out a round object from behind them and threw it into the house one after another.

Bang bang bang.

It turned out that they were all clay pots, and they would shatter when they were smashed.

I don't have to look at it to guess what's in the jar - it must be fire oil or something.

Wait, if it's really kerosene, then why wait until now to throw it away?

If you think about it, if they want to set fires, they are all thatched huts and straw huts, just throw a torch and it's over, there is no need to waste a dozen good clay pots.

It seems that what is in the clay pot is not simple.

I waited patiently.

After a few breaths, the ...... A large number of snakes, insects, rats and ants ran out of the house—small creatures burrowing out of doorways, windows, cracks in walls, and holes in the ground, as if something was chasing after them.

So amazing?

The leader, Dahan, pulled the towel tied around his neck, covered his mouth and nose, and said in a deep voice: "Brothers, if he doesn't come out, we will rush in!" ”

Oh, it turned out to be poison gas.

Of course, it is difficult to say exactly which type and what degree of poison gas.

There is a lot of dust here, and they are a group of bandits, so masked towels are naturally standard, and everyone immediately blocked their faces and prepared to kill.

As soon as I saw this situation, I thought that if I waited any longer, it would be easy for an accident to happen, so I might as well hurry up.

But at this moment, the roof of the thatched hut suddenly exploded, and the green mist dispersed in the sky, and a figure in the house rose into the sky, spinning at high speed in mid-air, and even triggered a small tornado in an instant, absorbing all those green mist.

I was taken aback.

Such a shocking thing is by no means something that can be done by just thirty or forty veins.

Could it be that I really lost my eyes, this Uncle Wang is really a peerless master who is deeply hidden?

Just as he was surprised, he saw that the whirlwind slowly stopped, and a figure slowly fell, tapping the ground with his toes, setting off a wave of qi in all directions.

I couldn't help but widen my eyes.

It's really blind!

As soon as he appeared on the stage, he had the air of a tyrant and suppressed the Quartet, and he was ...... The guy who shared a table with me just now!