Chapter 128: Ambush of the Horse Thief (continued)

While the crowd was cheering, the leader of the horse thieves jumped again. She looked at Gao Tian and Uncle Jiu's eyes full of gloom, resentment and murderous aura, and there was a trace of fear spreading in the depths of her eyes.

"Yikes!" Suddenly, the leader of the horse thieves let out a low roar and threw the black mantle in front of her, and then the cloak was scattered, and a large number of hundreds of black bats hung on her body.

"Drink!" The leader of the horse thieves glanced at the cheering crowd just now, shouted, and then waved in front of him. The black bats seemed to have intelligence, and they squeaked and flew towards everyone. The black bats opened their sharp, fanged lips and bit down hard at Cuong and the other security team members and the many townspeople.

Looking at the tragic situation of the security team members and many townspeople being bitten by bats, a look of happiness flashed on the face of the horse thief leader. Then she glanced at everyone viciously, especially Gao Tian and Uncle Jiu, as if she wanted to engrave them in her heart, and her eyes were like eating their flesh and drinking their blood.

The leader of the horse thief let out a low roar, and a black tentacle stretched out to the top of the tree above his head, and with one hand pulling the black tentacle, the leader of the horse thief jumped in shape, and his body flew towards the top of the tree rapidly, as if turning into a black lightning bolt and flying towards the woods quickly.

Seeing this, Gao Tian snorted coldly, and the spear in his hand seemed to be like a bolt of lightning, tracking straight in the direction of the horse thief leader. The speed of the horse thief leader is extremely fast, but it is more than a step short of Gao Tian's strength. By the time the horse thief leader felt that something was wrong, Gao Tian's big gun had already pierced the horse thief leader's body, and the follow-up force directly hung the horse thief leader on a big tree.

"Ahh ......" A scream came from the top of the tree, and the sound was so terrible that it was simply terrifying.

But I don't know what spell the horse thief leader used, and when Gao Tian and Uncle Jiu came to the big tree, the figure of the horse thief leader was gone, leaving only a pool of blood under the big tree.

With the departure of the horse thief leader, the bats that had been biting the security guards and townspeople quickly disappeared, leaving nothing behind.

Looking at the big tree with only Gao Tian's spear, Gao Tian shook his head helplessly. It seems that there will be some busyness in the future!

"Yes, Xiao Tian, your martial arts cultivation is indeed powerful, and you can already compare to the peak qi practitioners." Uncle Nine looked at Gao Tian and nodded non-stop, and said with a smile.

Gao Tian is his brother's disciple, which is equivalent to his disciple. Gao Tian's performance this time was so good, it was really beyond his expectations. Especially thinking of his own disciple, Uncle Jiu's gaze towards Gao Tian became more kind.

For those of them who are cultivators, especially those who are ancient cultivators, the relationship between the master and the disciple is even closer than that of their own children. Although it is now the era of the end of the law, this concept of theirs has not completely faded.

So for Uncle Jiu, there is not much difference between Gao Tian and his biological nephew.

"Where, the teacher and nephew dare not be ashamed! If I encounter those zombies, monsters, and the like, I will never be as good as those Qi practitioners," Gao Tian said modestly.

For elders like master and uncle, Gao Tian has long had his own experience. That is, you must be humble, very modest, humble in death. Because as long as you behave like that, they will have a good impression of you. At the very least, there will be no bad feelings.

Therefore, Gao Tian has always adhered to this in this dream world, which is why he is more popular than Qiusheng and Wencai in the side of the master and the uncle of the four-eyed Taoist.

Just as the two were laughing, Ah Qiang quickly ran over, squeezed in front of Uncle Jiu, and asked, "Master, master, what are these dead horse thieves going to do with them?" Do you want to bury it? ”

"If you like it, you can bring them back." Seeing Ah Qiang interrupting the communication between him and Gao Tian so recklessly, Uncle Nine was suddenly a little displeased. This apprentice is much older than the nephew in front of him, but when compared, it is too far apart, which makes him feel very shameless.

Ah Qiang was stunned when he heard this, and took it back? What do you want?

"Senior brother, what Uncle Shi means is that these people are warlocks and the like, and the corpses must be disposed of properly, otherwise there will be trouble. In my opinion, it is better to be cremated on the spot. What do you think? In the end, Gao Tian still asked Uncle Jiu's opinion.

He learned this from communicating with his master. If you don't ask the last sentence, with the careful eye of the master, he will definitely give him small shoes to wear in the future. Uncle Shi's temper Gao Tian has not yet figured it out, but the blood is connected, and Gao Tian still feels that it is better to be cautious.

When Ah Qiang heard this, he couldn't help but turn his eyes to Uncle Nine and ask about the feasibility.

Uncle Nine was originally happy, but when he saw Ah Qiang coming, he suddenly became angry, and glared: "Why don't you go quickly, do what your junior brother says?" I really don't know how you learned art, but you don't even know this, and you have worked hard to cultivate you as a teacher. ”

Uncle Nine had forgotten that he had never imparted this knowledge to Cuong.

Fortunately, Ah Qiang has been used to being scolded by Uncle Jiu, and when he saw Uncle Jiu getting angry again, he hurriedly nodded yes, and trotted around to deal with the corpse.

Afterwards, Uncle Nine took Gao Tian back to the town and arranged a room for him to rest. After fighting for so long, Gao Tian and Uncle Jiu, who were the main forces, were already tired and went back to rest in advance. For this, the members of the security team and the townspeople not only did not have any opinions, but looked at Gao Tian and Uncle Jiu in the distance with respect.

Ah Qiang saw Uncle Nine and Gao Tian who were walking away, and only then did he return to his menacing appearance. He snorted coldly, pointed to a few uninjured townspeople, and said, "You guys, dig a pit and burn the corpses of these horse thieves." ”

"What about you, Captain?" A few of the townsfolk who were not injured looked up at Cuong who was gesturing and asked.

"Me? Of course I'm going back to recuperate! Cuong grinned, turned around, and walked towards the town with a few henchmen.

"Cut! And the captain. The captains of other towns are taking the lead in doing things, but the captains of our towns are taking the lead in being lazy, alas! One of the townspeople shook his head and sighed as he looked at Cuong, who said he was going to recover from his injuries but was running fast.

"Who's to say it's not, but who calls someone a good master?" Another townsman said.

"Alright, alright, the captain is really desperate today, what is there to complain about. Hurry up and dispose of the corpse, it's better than anything else. An old townsman spoke.

The old townsman seemed to have a lot of prestige, and as soon as he spoke, the rest of the people moved quickly. An hour later, the rest of the townsfolk also walked into the town, leaving behind a pile of burnt ashes and what seemed to be a faint cry echoing through the woods.