It was already ten days after Yansheng and Xiao Meng arrived at Vulture Mountain. Since that small courtyard, the relationship between the two has been heating up, even in the dry world, they feel that the scenery is pleasant along the way.

"Wife, what do you think of that mountain?" Yan Sheng smiled as he pointed to the high mountain in front of him.

The title of 'wife' was personally chosen by Xiaomeng among the three choices given by Yansheng, because in Yansheng's world, such a title is more popular. 'Mrs' is too serious, and 'baby' is too greasy, but the word 'wife' has entered Xiao Meng's eyes.

"Husband, this mountain looks like an eagle, why don't we ride to the mountainside, hike to the top of the mountain, and stand on the back of the eagle to feel it?"

"Whatever my wife says, my husband will do, and resolutely follow the direction pointed by my wife!"

"Okay, then go up the mountain!"

The two whipped their horses and headed for Vulture Mountain.

The leader of the bandits on Vulture Mountain, as his name suggests, is bearded, and if he hadn't had a human body, he would have thought it was a big bear even if he looked closely.

He was very depressed in the past ten days, because he had caught so many meat tickets, and no one came to redeem him, I saw him walking in the mountains angrily, and the others retreated, but don't provoke the plague god at this juncture.

"Report ......" the lean spy shouted as he strode briskly.

"Mother, what do you report, say, what's the matter?"

"There are two people riding up the mountain, I don't know if they are here to redeem people or to smash the field!"

"Can't it be a passerby?" shouted the bearded man.

"What are you doing up the hill when you're passing by!" muttered the thin man!

"What are you talking about!" the bearded brass bell glared.

"Bang!"

The lean man was kicked away, and the whole person fell to the ground like a dog eating.

"I'm looking for someone to vent my anger, let's go, let's see!" the beard shouted loudly, leading a few people down the mountain.

Since **, the way Yansheng and Xiaomeng get along seems to have changed, they used to be respectful and calm, and it is really rare to have such a greasy behavior and title as these ten days.

"Wife, are you hungry?"

"Not hungry!"

"Are you thirsty?"

"Not thirsty!"

"Do you think I don't?"

"I don't want to!"

"Uh... What did you just say?"

"I said I miss you!"

"Wife, are you tired?"

"Not tired!"

"Do your feet hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt!"

"You need me to carry you, no!"

"No!"

"Uh... You just rejected me?"

"Oh, this sore back, husband, you carry me!"

Beard was very angry, very angry, he was about to explode, because the two people in front of him actually ignored his existence, and the teasing and smiling faces of the hippie were not serious people at first glance.

"This is where you sprinkle dog food?" roared Beard.

The thunderous voice pulled Yansheng and Xiao Meng back to reality, and when they looked up, they saw that several people not far away were glaring at him angrily.

"You... "Yansheng put down Xiao Meng and asked later.

"Of course, this mountain belongs to my family!" replied the beard angrily.

"Oh, your mountain, then lend us to watch!"

"Don't borrow!"

"Can you... Don't yet... Refusal?" Yansheng said lazily.

"I'm afraid you dogs and men will dirty my realm!"

"I said... You're going a little too far!"

Hu Zi looked at Yansheng's cheap look, and the anger in his heart soared again, and said, "Brothers, do him!"

Several people jumped down from behind the beard and surrounded Yansheng and Xiaomeng.

"Husband... You're going to fight again?" asked Xiao Mengjiao squeamishly.

As soon as these words came out, a few gangsters next to him had goosebumps on the ground, only to hear someone say: "Big brother, this little girl still has a little taste!"

"Smack!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the man who spoke had been thrown high and slammed to the ground, blood oozing from his face.

"Husband, be gentle, are there still few people like this along the way?

It turns out that in the past ten days, the small group of bandits have met five or six shares, Yansheng and Xiaomeng have rescued a lot of meat tickets along the way, and eliminated a lot of bandits, not that he is kind and righteous, the reason is very simple, these people have disturbed his two-person world without exception.

"Wife, don't worry, these people are solid and can stand it!" Yan Sheng said with a smile.

Xiao Meng nodded and stepped back, her combat effectiveness was very weak without Xuan Strength, so at this time, generally not mixing was a great help to Yansheng. There has long been a tacit understanding between the two.

Seeing that his brother was defeated, Beard said angrily: "Brothers, him!"

After saying that, he and himself, a total of seven people, came up around him.

The big sword swung and the fists and feet were spread, both in strength and speed, but they met Yansheng, which was not good news.

Bang bang bang!

As soon as a few people rushed up, they were all put down by Yansheng, they felt very strange, as if they had been struck by lightning, and there was a feeling of paralysis in their bodies, which shocked them, and the pain in their hearts after paralysis was like the feeling of a broken ligament. There is no resistance at all.

"Who are you?" the beard was sweating profusely, and he knew he might have kicked the iron plate.

"Master Xing doesn't change his name, he doesn't change his surname, that... I still don't want to tell you!" The first half of the sentence is very loud, and the latter is a little hesitant, and finally I think about it.

"Hero, just tell me who you are, so I know whose hand I fold it in!"

"Do you want to... Revenge?"

"Hmm!" Beard nodded honestly.

"Then I should kill you!"

"I have thousands of brothers on the mountain, how many can you kill?" shouted the beard.

Yansheng was stunned for a moment, and secretly thought: "This brother is thousands, why don't you see patrols on the road?" The sallow and pale face, the half-dead appearance under the scorching sun and the reckless fists and kicks just now, are completely different, revealing a decadent atmosphere.

"Hey, are you dying of hunger?" Yan Sheng looked at the mountain, bare and lifeless, maybe the top of the mountain was the same, thinking of the bandits he saw along the way, he knew a rough idea.

"Hmph, those meat tickets above are enough for us to eat for half a year, and we can still starve to death?" said Beard angrily, because what Yansheng said was the most worrying thing in his heart.

"It's enough to eat for half a year, what about after half a year? I wonder, why is there no one around here, it turns out that you bandits have killed themselves, and your fame is fucking out, but what... It's completely lost! No one has ever passed through here anymore!Besides, is there no one to redeem these meat tickets?" asked Yeonseong.

"You... How do you know?" replied after a pause.

"Anyone with a long brain knows it!"

"You say I don't have a brain?"

"Of course!"

"Do you have a way?"

"Nope!"

"Really?"

"Okay, yes!

"What's the solution?"

"Kill!"

"What's the reluctance to do this, the souls of the dead under my command are not five hundred, but also two or three hundred!"

"Who are they?"

"Families in the neighborhood!"

The sword flashed, the left hand of the beard flew away from the body, the sun was shining, and the blood rushed out!

"Keep your right hand and go out to fight for me!" Yansheng said, pulling Xiao Meng up and walking up the mountain.

The beard was stunned for a moment, and then a terrible scream echoed over the vulture mountain.

Wow!

Several vultures descended from the sky, perched on the tops of dead trees that had lost their life, their eyes looking down, their sharp gaze resting on their beards, and they seemed to smell blood.

"Brothers, retreat!" Beard saw that the eyes of those vultures locked on him, and an inexplicable sense of crisis rose, the vultures on this mountain were already fierce, and they killed people every once in a while to make food for them, and originally wanted to raise them for their own use, but they turned out to be some unfamiliar things.

Not long after Yansheng and Xiao Meng left, they were surprised that there was movement behind them, and when they looked back, it was clear that they were the people who had been knocked down by themselves before, and their speed at this time looked like they were injured at all.

Wow!

Above, the screams of vultures sounded, and the devouring gaze revealed in the huge figure that swooped in.

"Be careful!" Yan Sheng pushed Xiao Meng away, and the whole person was caught by the vulture's sharp claws, and he went straight to the sky.

Xiao Meng fell to the ground, rolled with the momentum, and just fell into the gap between the two boulders, fainting in his mind, and the whole person fainted.

Three or four vultures searched, and the target was long gone, and they waved their wings and left.

The vulture's claws were so powerful that he couldn't break free for a while, and as his body continued to rise, Yeonsheng gave up struggling, because he knew that with his current strength, he would still be injured if he didn't fall well.

Wow!

The vulture screamed over several mountains, and a force suddenly erupted from Yansheng's body, and the powerful current made the vulture lose its center of gravity, its body fell rapidly, and its wings were stirred, becoming more and more powerless!

Yansheng turned over, jumped out of thin air, and the whole person stood on the vulture's back.

"Hmph, I'm going to pull you to be a cushion when I die!"

The vulture's huge body fell on top of the dead tree, and the branches broke one after another!

Boom!

The vulture landed and Yansheng was unharmed, but it was just a false alarm.

In the depths of the dead wood forest, a large amount of gray mist rushed out, instantly drowning the vultures and Yansheng.

An anxious voice came from the mist: "Hurry up... Let's go!"

Yan Sheng was stunned, because this voice was very familiar to him, this was Liang Tan's voice, but why was he here.

Rumble!

The black shadow flashed, and Yansheng suddenly felt that his strength was imprisoned, and the gray mist turned into rattan, wrapping and restraining his body.

"Who is it?" Yeonsheng asked blankly.

"Don't come unharmed, Luo Yansheng!"

Yansheng looked at it, and in the gray mist, those blue eyes appeared again.

"Ge... Lan?"

"That's good!" a deep voice came out, and Glenn rushed out of the mist step by step with his staff, and said with a smile: "It's really hard to find a place to break through the iron shoes, and it doesn't take much effort to get there!

"Why are you chasing me?" asked Yeonseong.

"You still owe me something, how can I let you go?" Gülen laughed.

"Owe, you owe me!"

Gülen smiled, walked over, looked at it carefully, and said, "Fortunately, it's still the same perfect refining product!"

Yansheng looked at Gülen, and the next moment, the staff waved and smashed down, and Yansheng fainted.

At the foot of the vulture mountain, three more people came, and when they looked closely, they were clearly stubble, gray heads, and dirty faces!