Chapter 177: Given

Those two bandit minions are at most strong ordinary people, in them, An Xu can't even feel the slightest fluctuation of combat energy, which makes An Xu feel very strange, as a caravan, at least there is a basic escort force, just with such a guy, how can he successfully attack a caravan?

If it weren't for the use of special tricks, then there should be someone in this bandit team who is not bad.

"Do it, he's only one person, let's go together!"

The huge movement led all the people inside, and at a cursory glance, it was estimated that there were more than thirty of them, almost all of them men, it seemed that An Xu's judgment was not wrong, this was not a refugee at all, but a real evil bandit.

The advantage in numbers gave them a lot of courage, and seeing that An Xu was alone, these bandits began to rush up with crude weapons, trying to subdue An Xu.

However, An Xu shook his head - too slow, these people are too slow!

He couldn't even wait for these bandits to get close, but instead took the lead to meet them, and the high-speed charge made him come to a bandit in the blink of an eye, the bandit was so frightened that he raised a log shield to cover it in front of him, and An Xu didn't bother to use fancy moves, and directly gathered his battle energy and slammed it on the wooden shield with a punch.

With a 'click', the thick wooden shield was pierced directly, and then An Xu's fist slammed into his chest, as if he had been hit by a giant beast, and the bandit flew straight out, smashing against the rudimentary wooden wall, and even the house shook violently a few times.

This blow immediately frightened everyone, and the huge difference in strength made them understand that the mercenary in front of them was a high-level warrior.

"Bang, bang, bang-" An Xu didn't care so much, since he had already done it, he just beat them all down, he moved through the crowd, grabbed a person and sent a fist, and after receiving a punch of this four-star power, almost no one could get up again.

After being beaten up several bandits, they finally learned to be obedient, no longer rushing up stupidly, but attacking with bows and arrows or improvised crossbows from a distance, but compared to the elite long-range weapons of the regular army, the lethality of these attacks is much smaller, not to mention the divine shield in An Xu's hand, even his steel armor is difficult to penetrate.

"Stop!" With a shout, the besieging bandits stopped the attack in their hands, and An Xu did not continue to move, calmly looking at the direction where the sound came from.

"Friend, we have no grudges and no hatred, you call the door directly like this, isn't it okay?" A middle-aged man in a tiger skin walked out of the crowd and stared into An Xu's eyes and asked.

Beside him was a young man with a dagger and a bad face.

"The big leader, the second leader!" The bandit minions around him lowered their heads one after another.

Seeing that the situation is wrong, are you finally willing to show up?

An Xu sneered: "I've already given you a chance, I don't cherish it, don't sing, let's go together, I'm in a hurry!" ”

"You-" The middle-aged leader pointed at An Xu and said angrily: "Young man is so big, I admit that your skills are good, but don't forget that you are only one, and you are so confident that you can beat our dozens of brothers, by the way, I and the second leader next to me are both high-level professions." ”

An Xu is too lazy to talk nonsense with him, the term high-level profession has different meanings in different levels of people, if it is a high-level profession said by the dean, it is at least an existence close to the Great Perfection, even if it is An Xu, the high-level profession in his heart now is more than four stars.

In the eyes of ordinary people, perhaps a one-star or two-star profession with combat ability can be called a high-level profession.

If there were one or two four-star or higher professions in this bandit team, An Xu would still be a little jealous, but judging from the two leaders in front of him, the aura on their bodies was still far behind.

However, their self-confidence is also grounded, in this kind of wilderness, a profession above two stars can almost go sideways, if it is An Xu a few months ago, they can only run as far as they can when they meet such an opponent.

However, when An Xu, who had experienced the war, knew that even if he was at the peak level of the three-star now, he was not even a fart in front of the real high-level level.

Seeing that An Xu was silent, the bandit leader thought that he was afraid in his heart, and couldn't help but slow down his tone: "Little brother, I see that your strength is not bad, it is better to join us, there must be a position of a leader for you!" With the three of us joining forces, plus these dozens of brothers, we can completely roar the mountains and forests, claim the king and dominate, wouldn't it be happier than you being a tired mercenary? ”

An Xu was amused, just like you are still the king and hegemon, that is because you have not encountered a real ruthless character, any mercenary team of more than two stars can easily raze this cottage to the ground.

didn't want to waste any more time, An Xu directly pulled out the soul suppression sword on his waist and dealt with two guys with combat ability, although it was not difficult, but An Xu would not be arrogant.

"Are you really going to do it?" The bandit leader's face changed, why didn't this guy move at all?

"Big brother, I don't think it's nonsense with him, if we two brothers join forces, we may not be able to clean him up!" The young man beside him had a fierce look in his eyes, and An Xu's calm appearance made him feel very unhappy.

"Young people are just angry, hurry up, don't keep my employer waiting." An Xu said.

"Wait!" The expression on the face of the bandit leader was cloudy, and at a cursory glance just now, An Xu's strength was indeed amazing, and he really had no certainty of victory in his heart.

He was accustomed to the life of the Emperor of the Earth and did not want to fight with no certainty.

"Everyone eats together, there is no need to fight each other! In this way, I return the goods to you, and you and I will treat it as if it never happened. ”

The truckload was just ordinary spices, and it was useless for them to keep it, and it was not processed, so it was not worth a few dollars, and it was not unacceptable to return it to them, at most it would lose some face.

In these years, how much is face worth?

An Xu lowered his eyelids slightly, put away the sword in his hand, the middle-aged man waved his hand, and soon several thieves walked out with a few wooden boxes and placed them at An Xu's feet.

"Where's the pen?" An Xu glanced at it and asked.

"What pen?" The middle-aged leader was surprised.

"Purple wood carving pen, my employer left it next to the carriage, don't tell me you didn't pick it up, if you work in vain, I will be very unhappy."

An Xu stared at his eyes, looking at him like he wasn't acting, wasn't the Zimu pen really picked by them?

"First ...... Chief, isn't this the thing? A minion in his twenties pulled out a purple wooden pen from his bosom.

"You little rabbit cub, you dare to hide things privately!" The middle-aged leader gave him a slap in the face and scolded, "Send him over quickly." ”

"Yes, yes!" The subordinate scurried with his head in his hands, and carefully handed the pen to An Xu.

An Xu held it in his hand and looked at it, and he didn't know what was special about this item, so he turned around and raised his pen and said loudly: "Miss Qingxue, is this something?" ”

"Yes, yes, that's it, thank you so much!" Ouyang Qingxue said excitedly.

An Xu sighed, the task was completed, he put the purple wood pen into the space ring, and then stepped on it, he had already launched a charge, pulled out the soul suppression sword and stabbed towards the other party.

It's a tricky swordsmanship!

"You, you're going back on your word!" The middle-aged leader said in a panic, and at the same time raised the sawtooth knife in his hand to parry, but An Xu's phantom light swordsmanship was so easy to block, he only saw countless sword shadows attacking in the white light in his eyes, and he couldn't tell whether it was true or false at all.

The long sword pierced directly through his shoulder, and at the same time, An Xu let go of the side of the hilt, dodged the backstab of the two leaders, pinched his wrist, and slammed him over the shoulder, easily knocking him to the ground, and then aimed at him in the face with a knee blow.

The two leaders were suddenly covered with blood, and the blue, white, and red from their noses flowed out together, and they were so depressed that they couldn't get up.

"Why?" The middle-aged leader covered the wound on his shoulder, unbelievable, first, he was shocked by An Xu's terrifying strength, and second, he couldn't understand why he chose to return the goods, and he still chose to do it!

"I don't remember saying that if the goods are returned, they will not be pursued!" An Xu patted it and said coldly: "Besides, I said early on that this is the last chance, if I really let you go, it will be really a reversal!" To deal with scum like you, it is better to break all your legs and leave them to the city guards to deal with. ”