Chapter 531: The Death of the Reckless Knife

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"When you go out to do business, it's better to have fewer children. Kirkel smiled reluctantly. He didn't want Zhen Yinjian to really kill this Hu Sang and provoke characters like Mobei Poison Dragon.

Who is a business person in Bian Mo who does not know the murderous name of the "Desert North Poison Dragon" Abul! He is the most terrifying existence in Bian Mo and the strongest master in the desert. Its strength is no longer understandable to mortals, and it is said that he is a big man who has cultivated the immortal path and can call the wind and rain!

Abl established the most powerful force in the border desert - Mobei Fort, which is not only the largest in the border desert, but also an outlaw. It is rumored in the rivers and lakes that if anyone provokes the people of Mobei Fort, then wipe his neck and kill himself as soon as possible, so as not to harm his family!

After all, the "Mobei Poison Dragon" Abul has a perverse and violent personality, and has always been protective of his shortcomings, if he knew that his apprentice was killed, he was afraid that he would have to go out of the nest, and then it would not be possible for the camel caravan to deal with it.

Zhen Yinjian hesitated, if he was alone, this Hu Sang would be killed if he was killed, and he would not be afraid of him if the king of heaven Lao Tzu came, but the other people in this camel caravan were still afraid of this "Mobei Poisonous Dragon", if he made a decision directly regardless of their safety, it would inevitably make people feel cold.

"Little cub is afraid, hehe, tell you, if you don't let me go today, when I go back to find the master, you will definitely die." Damn, kill so many of my brothers, Lao Tzu is not done with you!" Seeing Zhen Yinjian's hesitation, a hint of self-satisfaction appeared on Hu Sang's face, and he scolded and scolded.

"Okay, okay, okay, thank you for reminding me how to do it!" Zhen Yinjian nodded slightly, and the knife in his right hand pierced into the front chest of this person.

"You're not afraid of ......" Hu Sang didn't expect Zhen Yinjian to make a sudden move, and at this time, he was suddenly hit, and he was stabbed in the chest by Zhen Yinjian before he had time to react. When the other party pulled out his hand, he fell like a puddle of mud.

"Poof!" a dull voice sounded, and Hussan fell to the ground, bleeding all over the ground. Soon the famous sand bandit leader lost his life!

"How dare you kill Husan if you are useless!" Kirkel let out a high-pitched cry and jumped up as if he had stepped on a cat's tail. He circled around Zhen Yinjian, clapping his hands and chanting words in his mouth:

"It's over, kill Hu San, or it won't be long before the Mobei poisonous dragon Abul will know that it's just that you're dead, do you still want to implicate us? It's really killing you, killing you......" Kirker muttered from time to time, not only did he not have a trace of gratitude to Zhen Yinjian, but there was a lot more abuse.

Not only him, but even the eyes of the other three caravan attendants became timid at this time, looking at Zhen Yinjian's eyes with a lot of responsibility. At this time, only the old man with a goatee stood up.

"Don't blame him, if it weren't for him, we would all die at the hands of the bandits, where can we escape this catastrophe!"

"Bullshit, if it weren't for his troubles, the five of us would have survived at least!" muttered one of the three caravan attendants, obviously dissatisfied.

"What did you say?" Zhen Yinjian's face was gloomy, and his sword eyes swept over the other party, immediately making him retreat.

After all, with such a fierce character as Zhen Yinjian, where can he afford to provoke a small caravan entourage.

"Do you mean to sacrifice Mr. Luo to save your dog's life?" Zhen Yinjian looked at the group with a fierce expression. Everyone was silent, they thought so in their hearts at this time, but they didn't dare to tell the truth, for fear of angering Zhen Yinjian, a big killer!

"Little brother, don't be angry, I'm just a servant, and it's worth sacrificing myself to save my master's life. They are afraid of the ferocity of the sand bandits, and if they want to live, they are always right!" Old Man Luo walked to Zhen Yinjian's side and persuaded him. His mentality was very optimistic, and when he talked to Zhen Yinjian, he still had a smile on his face, as if he had already put life and death aside.

"Hmph, aren't you just afraid of death, afraid of the revenge of the Mobei Poison Dragon Abule?Then I will be a good person today to the end and solve this matter for you!" Zhen Yinjian's face was very gloomy, and his eyes were cast on the body of the people in Kirkel, so that they did not dare to look up.

With his right hand, he turned into a knife and cut off Hussan's head, then tore a pocket from the camel's thigh and put Hussan's bloody head inside.

Where had Kirkel seen such a posture, his legs weakened in fright, and he sat on the sand, while the three caravan attendants behind him also lost their faces, deliberately keeping a distance from Zhen Yinjian.

"Luo Lao cross talk, do you know the location of Mobei Fort?" Zhen Yinjian asked the old man with a goatee. Old man Luo's face was slightly shocked, and then pointed out a direction for Zhen Yinjian.

"It's about ten miles in this direction, young man, what are you going to do here?"

Zhen Yinjian snorted coldly, glanced at Kirkel and said, "Naturally, it is to solve the trouble for the Kirkle chief!"

After all, Zhen Yinjian did not ride a camel, but walked in the direction pointed by Old Man Luo.

"Hey, where are you going, don't go so fast?" Kirker saw Zhen Yinjian's big steps, and quickly walked away. He didn't care about anything else, and hurriedly followed.

When the others saw that Kirkel and Zhen Yinjian were far away, they also hurriedly rode camels to chase after them.

They are not stupid, no matter how much they annoy Zhen Yinjian, they still have to follow him. After all, Hu Sang is dead, and the people of Mobei Fort may know this fact at any time, and when the time comes, a random team of sand bandits will not be able to resist them.

And following Zhen Yinjian, when they encounter these sand bandits, at least they have a great chance of surviving. After all, the means shown by Zhen Yinjian to kill the thirty-six sand bandits are too amazing, even if everyone is mortal, they can see that Zhen Yinjian is very powerful!

With Zhen Yinjian, they can have more chances to survive in this Morro Desert!

Everyone was behind Zhen Yinjian, and Zhen Yinjian seemed to be a little afraid of Zhen Yinjian in his current state, only Old Man Luo drove the camel to Zhen Yinjian's side. He couldn't hold back the curiosity in his heart and asked in a low voice:

"Little brother, where are you going, are you going to Mobei Castle?"

"Exactly, Mr. Luo, since I killed Hu Sang, I should naturally take care of the trouble. Immortal Mobei Castle, you will always be scared, and it is not good to sleep and eat. Zhen Yinjian replied with a resolute look in his eyes!

"Destroy the Desert North Castle?" Kirkel was so frightened when he heard this, that he almost didn't fall off his camel.

The horror of "Mobei Fort" has spread throughout the entire border desert for decades, and even a fool knows what a terrible place it is. Mobeibao's reputation was built through one killing and cleansing after another. There are many madmen in the desert, and naturally there may be people who challenge the majesty of Mobei Castle, but no one can survive after angering this behemoth.