Chapter 67: Young Brothers and Sisters

Seeing that Bello himself threw a silver coin, the man grinned, revealing a mouthful of large yellow teeth, which immediately ruined the image of the ruthless.

Continuing on, the girl with glasses was a little reluctant, and groped for the silver coin again and again in her hand, and only after a while did she cry and mourn that the silver coin was still in the hand of the man on her shoulders. The old woman's hand trembled a little, and she took out a silver coin and put it in the hand of the man on the shoulder. The man's hand still didn't leave, and his mouth was drawn towards the little boy beside her. He grinned and said, "There is another one!"

The old woman was stunned for a moment, her lips moved, and after a while, she slowly knelt on the ground, and choked up: "No...... Without. The little boy seemed to understand that something was wrong before him, and clung to the old woman's legs, not daring to lift his head.

The man on the shoulders didn't care, he just put his hand in front of the old woman, and he didn't walk, he didn't move, he just stretched it out. The old woman kowtowed, the black veil hat on her head fell to the ground, and her white hair was scattered, and her shriveled face was like an old tree root soaked in oil, and the ravines were vertical and horizontal.

The man on the shoulder was unmoved, stretched out his hand, and watched the old woman keep kowtowing and begging, and the child on the old woman's side probably understood that something was wrong, and opened his mouth to cry.

"You ......" The young man couldn't stand it anymore, and just as he opened his mouth to say something, the sword in the man's hand was drawn, and after a sore sound, the young man's face suddenly became red and swollen.

"Either you take it for her, or you don't talk nonsense here!" The man's arms were thick and muscular, like little mice. Bello thought to himself that if he clashed, he would probably be able to take this guy down in three to five seconds.

This doesn't make sense, even if he kills this guy, there are others, Belo doesn't know if there are any masters in it, but this group of people collects money, and the convoy guards don't resist at all, from this point of view, this gang of people is in collusion with some people in the convoy, if you do it, after fighting one, another group will come, and you can't run, and you will be the one who suffers.

A group of people stared, and the old woman couldn't get the money, so she cried loudly. The child cried along with him, and suddenly the scene was a little chaotic. A voice came from afar: "Ibbik, what's the matter, you haven't done it there yet!"

The man on the shoulder stretched out his hand and shouted, "All right, boss!"

Then he turned his head and said in a brisk tone, "Okay! Hurry up and get me the money! Our boss is here, but he is not so good-tempered!"

The young man had a swollen face, staring at this man with hateful eyes, the other party didn't care, stretched out his hand to the person who didn't pay the money and said: "There are a few of you, hurry up and get the money! Our 'Sharp Claw' adventure group is not easy to mess with, don't be uncomfortable yourself." ”

Frightened by obscenity, the rest of the people took out silver coins in twos and threes and put them in the hands of the man on his shoulders. Only the old woman was still kneeling on the ground and kowtowing.

The man looked at the old woman impatiently, looked at the people around him who dared to be angry and did not dare to speak, and said with a smug smile: "Unconvinced? See clearly! This is the territory of the old men, and the old men have the final say in this place, even if the Pope comes, it is useless!" he kicked the old woman on the shoulder and kicked her to the ground.

Arrogant!

The people around dare to be angry but dare not speak!

At this moment, Bello suddenly heard the sound of horses' hooves again. The beginning was very far, very slight, and the man on the shoulder did not pay attention, and in a few breaths, the sound of the horse's hooves came to him.

The road was blocked, and the sound of horses' hooves stopped behind the carriage, and as far as the eye could see, two riders in black cloaks, riding their horses, kicking and tapping from behind.

These two men were wearing black cowboy hats, black scarves under cowboy hats, black capes behind their backs, black coats, white shirts, black pants, and black riding boots, and they looked unusually solemn. The two slowed down their horses and saw a crowd of people gathered around the road, as well as an old woman lying on the ground, and a little boy crying.

"Appeal ——!"

"What are you doing?" asked one of the riders, who was actually a woman and had a crisp voice.

When the man saw these two people, he stood directly in front of the two horses, stopped the horses, and shouted loudly with his waist in his hands: "Come down and pay the fee! This is the territory of our 'Talon' adventure group! One person and one Jintal!"

"Hmph!" the other rider snorted, sounding like a young man, and with his cold snort, he didn't see any movement, and the man's hat was split straight through the middle, revealing dirty hair that was close to his head.

The man on the shoulder was not afraid, but took two steps forward and said in a loud voice: "One man, two gold!" and did not give way, just blocking the road.

"Yes," the male rider laughed angrily, "yes, two of you, four gold talers, you have to put them away!" he said and threw down four gold coins, which arced through the air and flew towards the man on the shoulder.

The man on the shoulder smirked and skillfully caught the four gold tales that flew in. The moment Quintal got his hands on it, he couldn't laugh anymore. I saw that the man's right hand instantly lost moisture, and the originally smooth skin continued to shrink. From the palm of the hand to the elbow, it is like a dehydrated chicken claw.

The people next to him were surprised, and Bello's eyes widened even more, and he couldn't figure out what was going on.

Magic?

Or what martial arts?

How did you accidentally enter an unscientific time again?

The man on the shoulders gripped his right wrist with his left hand, his eyes widening, as if he didn't believe that his hand had really turned into a withered claw.

Looking down at his hands, looking at the two on the horse, looking around, the man finally believed that there was no dream in front of him, and his hand turned into a withered ghost claw. The lost soul took a few steps back and cried out: "Boss!

"What's the matter!" A voice came from not far away, a big man with a round head and a round brain, five big and three thick, and a mustache on his chin walked from the front of the convoy, followed by a young man with a sharp beak and monkey cheeks, and a man with a straight eyebrow and a bridge of his nose.

"Boss!" The man with the shoulder ran to the round-headed and round-headed man with a crying voice, raised his right hand with his left hand, and shouted: "Boss, my hand!

The round-headed and round-headed man glanced at the right hand of the man with a shoulder, and his eyes couldn't help but condense, what is the situation? Retracting his gaze from the man with a shoulder, his eyes fell on the two people on horseback, and asked in a deep voice: "Two! This joke is enough, right? Please give us 'claws' a face and restore my brother's hand! I, Abdullah, are grateful!"

"Yo, I had to charge just now! Now I opened my mouth again to ask for a hand? I gave it to you, and you took it too! Now we can go, right?" said the young man on horseback in a mocking tone, "It's already cleared, and no one owes anyone, so he has this hand, go to the doctor!" and as soon as he put the reins of the horse, he wanted to go forward.

"Your Excellency doesn't want to give face to our Talon adventure group?" The round-headed and round-headed Abdullah's voice was extremely cold, and his voice seemed to carry a cold wind blowing from the snowy mountains.

"The face is given by others, the face is lost by yourself, get out of here!" the male rider on the horse cursed impatiently, and rode forward, trying to pass directly in front of Abdullah.

How could Abdullah let him get his wish, he turned sideways directly, pulled out the big sword behind his back, and swept along the way. He did not attack the youth on horseback, but directly attacked the horse.

Horses are not human beings after all, and they can't dodge in a hurry. The young man's horse screamed, and his hind leg was swept by the great sword, and one of his hind legs was broken, and he could not keep his balance, and fell straight to the ground.

The young woman on another horse exclaimed, "Be careful, brother!"

"You are looking for death!" the young man was so angry that the moment the horse fell, he pulled his foot out of the stirrup and jumped to the ground. Rao was like this, and he was almost crushed by the horse, and he was embarrassed.

Before he could make a move, the man with a straight eyebrow and nose behind Abdullah pulled out a giant axe from behind his back and slashed his head on the spot, while the young man with a sharp beak and cheeks wore a pair of fist gloves and went directly to the young man's back, attacking the young man's back in a very insidious way.

"You're all going to die!" the young man yelled! Lightning drew his long sword from his waist, only to see him narrowly dodge the attack of the fist gloves behind his back, attack, and slash at the giant axe. The surface of the giant axe seemed to be suddenly coated with water, and its strength was much lighter.

The long sword was blocked, and the young man who fell off the horse dodged the giant axe with a strange stride, and the long sword in his hand strangely stabbed in front of the eyebrow man, and the giant axe of the eyebrow man had not been withdrawn, and he didn't have time to dodge, so he barely twisted his body and avoided the vital point, and saw that the sword stabbed into the shoulder of the eyebrow man.

After the sword stabbed into the man's shoulder, the face of the man with one eyebrow suddenly became frightened, and he saw that his hand was the same as the man with the shoulder just now, and it was dehydrated sharply, and in less than two breaths, it turned into skin and bones, like a dead branch on the shoulder.

The young man's stab revealed a gap behind him, and the weapons in the hands of Abdullah and the sharp-beaked monkey-cheeked youth immediately beckoned behind the young man.

Seeing that the weapons of the two were about to attack the young man, the young man did not react, and the young woman on the horse did not panic, looking at her brother with a smile.

Wow!

The weapons of the two attackers smashed firmly into the young man's back, and the power of the fist gloves and the big sword was instantly released.

Something strange happened, the figure of this young man was directly shattered, like broken glass. After the figure was shattered, the true figure of the young man was revealed, and there was actually a distance of half a foot from the shattered figure.

Half a foot away, sometimes enough to decide something, the surprise on the faces of Abdullah and the sharp-beaked monkey-gilled youth did not disappear, and they saw the young man's sword go directly to a strange sword momentum, slashing through the lower abdomen of the two of them.