"It means that from now on, my mother will be your boss! Listen to what I say, do what I tell you to do, and if I want you to go east, you can't go west! If you don't listen"

Yan Bei stepped on a chair with one foot missing, held the baby in his left hand, raised his right hand, glanced at the round table in front of him with a sharp gaze, and slapped it in the air. ◢ With * dream * small ◢.1a

There was a "crackle", and the only intact table in the cabin was smashed into powder.

The cold wind blew and disappeared without a trace.

"If you don't listen, you'll end up with this table! Weigh yourselves! ”

Putting down this sentence fiercely, Yan Bei closed his legs and hugged the baby, turned around neatly, sat firmly on the three-legged chair with Erlang's legs crossed, and his sharp eyes swept over the thirty-eight bandits in front of him who were not as good as beggars, full of shock.

Being looked at like this, these bandits suddenly felt desperate, and they called out bad luck in their hearts.

God, do you know where these two big and one small came from?

Looking at Bolun standing behind Yan Bei, the bandit leader Phuket was in a very complicated mood at the moment.

Originally, their forty brothers were honest bandits in the mountains, and from time to time they went down the mountains to rob, drank wheat wine, and lived a peaceful life every day.

Who knew that a black-robed man suddenly popped out, came up and tore it, and swept away his two subordinates without saying a word, this is not counting, and I don't know where a woman came from, with a child, actually smashed his only good table and said that he wanted to take his place.

Where does this make him a dignified sixth-level martial artist's face?

Can you still have fun?

However, recalling the mysterious whirlpool of the black-robed man and the terrifying momentum of the woman, Phuket secretly told himself in his heart that it mattered, and his life mattered!

So, the bandits who were still waiting for their boss to give an order saw their wise and martial boss knelt down directly, and asked the woman with a sneer:

"Boss, I don't know what you call it?"

The bandits were stunned: Boss, what about your discipline?

As if sensing the meaning of his subordinates' stunned gazes, Phuket's face instantly darkened, and he yelled at them who were still standing with some annoyance:

"The one sitting now is the boss, and I will listen to her in the future, understand?!"

After yelling, he gave his subordinates a vague look that he had endured first, and then continued to look at Yan Bei with a sneer.

Seeing all his small actions in his eyes, Yan Bei did not expose them, but replied with a smile:

"My surname is Yan, you will call me Brother Yan in the future."

"Brother Yan?" Are you sure you want to call a woman a brother instead of a sister?

"What, don't want to call?" Yan Bei raised his eyebrows, and said with a smile while playing with his cub's stupid hair:

"To be the boss, you have to maintain a certain sense of mystery, brothers and sisters are too good to identify each other's gender, which should not exist for a boss."

"We bandits don't have a gender, you know?"

In the face of such a threatening rhetorical question, Phuket naturally nodded again and again to show understanding.

Seeing that he knew the current affairs so well, Yan Bei smiled at him with satisfaction, and laughed until he was furious, and then threw the contract scroll and a dagger he had just bought from the system mall in front of Phuket and the others.

"No, if you sign the contract, you will be my person, and if you follow me in the future, it will be better than your current ghost!"

The contract scroll shimmered with a golden glow, and just looking at it made you feel like you were being bound, which made you feel uncomfortable.

Bo Lun, who had been standing behind Yan Bei, saw this thing, and his brow under the mask furrowed slightly.

He couldn't help but wonder if she would let him sign this thing too.

But as soon as such an idea popped up, it was rejected by Bran himself.

She probably wouldn't do that to him, he said to himself in his heart.

Oddly enough, even with this thought, he couldn't help but speculate about her thoughts, as if he had been such a suspicious person before.

He longed to believe in his heart, but there was another one who was screaming frantically: I must not believe her!

Yan Bei, who was staring intently at this group of bandits, didn't notice the complicated psychological activities of the people behind him at the moment, and saw that Phuket and the others began to drip blood under their own pressure, and the curvature on the corners of their mouths rose higher and higher.

At the same time, he smiled in his heart and asked, "Xiao Duo, why didn't you think of recommending such a good thing to me before?" ”

"You miser, didn't you recommend it to you at a critical moment, are you willing to do it?" Xiao Duo rolled her eyes speechlessly, secretly resentful.

Yan Bei was not angry when he heard her words, raised his eyebrows, reached out to take the contract that had been signed, and then took the dagger that Pu Ji respectfully handed over, and drew a line on his hand without blinking.

What flowed out was not the bright red blood she imagined, but dark red blood, which at first glance was black and black, only to be so startled that Yan Bei hurriedly dripped the blood and withdrew his hand.

Fortunately, Bolun next to him was still doing a fierce psychological struggle, and he didn't find this abnormality, which made Yan Bei breathe a sigh of relief.

Her blood had already dripped on the contract, but the contract was not successful, and the dark red blood just now could not be absorbed, and was directly bounced out by the scroll.

Yan Bei frowned, quietly raised his hand to grab the drop of blood, and asked secretly in his heart:

"Xiao Duo, what's going on?"

Xiao Duo didn't expect such a thing to happen, but she quickly reacted to what was wrong and immediately explained:

"You don't have a body, you use a simulated body given by the company, and the blood in your body doesn't have a contract function, and now there are two remedies."

"First, you use the blood of the dragon dragon to make a contract, and second, you exchange the contract scroll for a soul contract of 10,000 points of money."

Yan Bei didn't expect that his body couldn't sign a contract, and now that Phuket and the others are watching, it's too strange to want to change a soul contract, it seems that he can only use the blood of the dragon to deal with it first.

Thinking like this, Yan Bei directly raised his dagger, grabbed his little hand and slashed lightly at his hand before Long Long could react.

When he saw blood dripping out, he immediately grabbed it and put it on the scroll. At the same time, he used a spell to smooth the wound on the little one's hand, and before the dragon could feel the pain, everything was over.

The contract was formed, turning into a golden point of light and escaping into the signatory's forehead, and soon Long Long, who had not yet reacted to what was happening, felt a strange force connecting him with the group of bandits in front of him.

This force is faint and not overbearing, but from now on, Phuket and the others can no longer rebel against Long Long.

Poor Phuket and the others thought that the source of this mysterious power was Yan Bei, and immediately knelt down on one knee and shouted in unison: "Brother Yan! ”

The sound was so loud that it scared Long Long to play.