So when the cardinal and the others saw Xiaomei and the others with ragged clothes and haggard faces, they didn't need to discuss with each other, they only glanced at each other and knew what to do.

They were a group of eighteen people, and they generally fell around to observe the situation, and to detect whether the other party had set a trap for the rest of the people, they surrounded Zhang Muyang several groups.

A red-haired British man with a pockmarked face said arrogantly: "Acquaintances, throw out everything on your body, maybe we can spare your life." ”

Xiaomei and the others seem to have gotten used to it, as casual cultivators, they have no backers behind them, and when they meet powerful forces, they can only grovel and avoid disasters.

This kind of thing, even when Jiang Xianyun was alive, was the same, and there was no human right in the first place. They were originally the existence at the bottom of the cultivation world.

Therefore, this time, even if there was Zhang Muyang beside them, Xiaomei and the others still did not resist, especially when they saw their outfits and numbers.

They threw almost a third of their belongings on the ground, but this time, the other party was not satisfied.

In other words, the way they are now makes the other party have greater greed, and they are exhausted, in the eyes of these British ghosts, they are lambs to the slaughter, and there is no threat at all, not even the threat of fish dying and the net being broken.

The red-haired pockmarked face was a big man, shaking his head and saying: "No, no, no, what I want is all of you, understand, it's all, if you don't take it out, then die." As he spoke, he raised the staff in his hand, and almost instantaneously, he struck a magic ball.

The magic ball that burst with bang was a threat to Xiaomei and the others. No matter how unwilling they are, no matter how unhappy they are, but under this threat, they can only admit it, otherwise the other party may really kill people and goods, after experiencing so much, they understand too well the importance of life to themselves.

Seeing Xiaomei and the others obediently take out the things on their bodies, the British monks were still not satisfied, and all of them looked at Zhang Muyang.

I wanted to pretend to be a force and teach them a lesson, but suddenly my heart moved, I laughed dryly, and handed over all the things on my body.

The British man who was staring at him suddenly felt a trance in front of him, and seemed to be a little dizzy, but he quickly came to his senses. He shook his head hard, but he didn't notice anything unusual, so he just thought it was caused by not having a good rest in the past few days.

Just as the group of them collected their things and were about to leave, one of the bald British magicians looked at Xiaomei and said, "Come here, I suspect that you still have something on you that you haven't taken out, I warn you, don't play any tricks, otherwise I won't show mercy." ”

Looking at his obsessed appearance, where do you want to check, it is clear that he wants to get a little cheap with his hands, since he came here, he has not snapped for several days, which causes him to look at his male companions, his eyes are a little different.

Zhang Muyang watched from the sidelines, aren't you a big corrupt country? Shouldn't it be a popular man? Why did a hooligan suddenly appear, this doesn't fit your setting, hey.

complained silently in his heart, and before Xiaomei's eyes for help were handed over, he shook his wrist slightly, and was just about to make a move, but saw the cardinal, who said in the back: "Jack, now we don't have time to wait for you to play this, grab the things and leave quickly, we have missed a lot." ”

When his leader spoke like this, the bald man could only look at Xiaomei unwillingly, and at the same time resented the cardinal in his heart, this thing was obviously not a system with himself, but according to the decision of the council, he could only obey his orders first. And what he didn't know was that he had just gone from life and death. As a kind Huaxia, how could he allow this to happen in front of him?

Just as these English monks gathered up the 'extra money' they had earned and got up to hurry, suddenly a strong wind struck. This strange wind came extremely suddenly, and the wind was very strong, and when the sand and rocks were flying, it covered the sky and the sun.

The face of the pig's foot in red sank, and his heart was vigilant, for fear of some accident, and shouted loudly: 'Everyone be on guard. After his exclamation, all the magicians gathered around him, as if they were facing a great enemy, and some even resorted to the Loyalty Charm to protect themselves.

But as a result, after this strange wind, nothing unexpected happened, and all of them breathed a sigh of relief, fortunately, it was just a false alarm, and the loose cultivators not far from them also gently wiped the cold sweat on their foreheads, and the strange wind just now really scared them. They are destitute now, except for the weapons that even those British mages can't look at, they don't have any other protective objects on them, and if something does appear, they must be the first to die.

The cardinal steadied himself, looked around, and when he saw that there was really no incident, he beckoned the people to leave cautiously, but the accident happened shortly after they left.

I don't know why, when the cardinal was in a hurry, he always had a vague feeling in his heart that something was wrong, as if something sad would happen or had already happened.

Just as he was pondering and analyzing, someone suddenly shouted beside him, "Omygod, my staff is missing, have any of you seen it?"

When he heard this sentence again, the cardinal's heart was cold, and he finally knew why he was uneasy in his heart, and he didn't need to look to know that everything on his body should have been stolen. At the same time, the cries of those companions around him had already confirmed his guess.

Touching the emptiness, and the confused faces of everyone, the cardinal's heart was full of grief and indignation, which was too bullying. He shouted loudly: "Zhang Muyang, I know it's you, you come out for me, what kind of hero is the one who hides his head and tail." I don't know if he was forced to be in a hurry, or if he was stolen last time, so that his emotions exploded at this time, and he looked like a crazy demon. It's like he's crazy.,It's screaming incessantly.。

Xiaomei and the others, who were not far from them, looked confused, what was the situation, why did they suddenly go crazy. This is God's retribution for them, but it came too quickly, and they were a little uncomfortable with it. Of course, it still feels good.

"You say, who is Zhang Muyang they just called. ”

"Damn, are you a brain, Mr. Zhang is also something you can shout, you forgot. ”

"Oh, my brain is a little messy, you mean that Mr. Zhang made a move just now?"

The rest of the cultivators chatted without saying a word, and no one doubted Zhang Mu in front of them, only Xiaomei secretly glanced at him.