Volume 1: Ancestral Mountain Burning Immortals - Altar of Caution Chapter Seventy-Eight: Confrontation with each other
Yue Guanchao looked sideways at the left wall of the main hall, and a beast carving door faced the holes on both sides, and many unfamiliar faces came out of it.
The bandit village minions with stubble beards, the old bandit head with a rickety back, the arrogant beard wearing a horse coat and sweatshirt, the fugitive with thief eyebrows and rat eyes, and the obedient military ruffian with blue skin...... There are no less than fifty people in total, and you can see any kind of crooked melons and cracked dates.
There is a way that is born from the heart, these bandits have done a lot of hurtful things, and all of them are fierce and evil, and they don't look like good stubble.
They looked at Yue Guanchao and his party with ill-intentioned eyes, and muttered one after another:
"Who are they?"
"I don't know, and I don't look like our people, I'm a seedling."
"Anyway, if there are living people, we won't be hungry, I heard my grandfather say, the taste of the two-legged sheep, it is unforgettable, you still want to eat it."
"If you want me to say, these few thin skin and tender meat will be made into buns, and the old guy will be so old that he will have bones left at first glance, and it is best to roast them."
"Don't be too complacent, if these people are sent by the evil gods, we will eat them, and I don't know how many brothers will die."
"Hey, there are less than fifty people left in a thousand, and they can't afford to die, they can't afford to die!"
Hearing this, everyone's hearts hung in the air!
As the old saying goes, bandits are like combing soldiers like grates, just knowing that bandits are arrogant and vicious, today they are considered to have met a living person, it stands to reason that they can understand killing people and seeking money, and they want to eat them, which is more or less creepy.
The old man of Utuman did not wait for the bandits to act, first took Xiaolong Xiaowu Ah Niu Ah Hu to raise his shotgun and stared at these bandits.
As soon as they make a move, be prepared to strike first.
"This old thing is quite temperamental, dare to play with your bandit, I think you have eaten the heart of a bear and a leopard gall."
"Come, brethren, let's take the barrel of a gun and let it go."
How could the bandits suffer, seeing that Utuman was in formation, they all touched the spears and short knives on their waists and surrounded them.
The shiny dagger greeted the candlelight, shaking people's hearts and minds.
As soon as the two sides confronted each other, no one refused to admit defeat, and everyone's brows were like dark clouds covering the moon, and they refused to relax easily.
"Ahem"
With a heavy cough, the bandits made a way for their senses.
A burly figure hidden in the darkness slowly paced into the candlelight.
When Yue Guanchao saw this person's face clearly, he couldn't help but widen his eyes.
The middle-aged man in front of him has a Chinese face, and his appearance is not handsome, but he can only be called upright, burly, powerful, broad-shouldered, and strong.
The mottled Chinese hair is combed up, a pair of eyes are full of vicissitudes, a few wrinkles are pulled out at the corners of the eyes, and the vicious old man is hidden in the bottom of his eyes.
This person, as if he had seen it somewhere!
If he hadn't seen Tang Dianrong's portrait before, he naturally couldn't equate the man in front of him with the bandit leader who killed people without blinking.
But the photo provided by Song Siyuan was in front of him, and he had to believe it anyway - this was indeed Tang Dianrong, even if twenty years had passed, his face had not aged too much.
"You guys, you're used to walking darts, you just want to shout and kill all day long, there are guests from afar, don't be so reckless, don't be surprised."
Tang Dianrong bowed to them, and immediately gave the other bandits a look, the bandits who were arrogant just now were like dumb artillery at the moment, and there was no movement.
His words caught Yue Guanchao off guard!
Yue Guanchao still thought about the bandit leaders of the three eastern provinces, no matter how he said it, he would be a little fierce, but he didn't expect that this Tang Dianrong had an easy-going face and a good conversation, and he could even be called elegant and courteous.
However, he didn't think that this was Tang Dianrong's true face, but he didn't know why this bandit leader had to disguise his temperament.
Regardless, now is not the time to tear your face.
Since Tang Dianrong insisted on disguising his identity, they couldn't expose it too early, and they couldn't let this bandit leader know that they were here for the treasure.
Yue Guanchao stabilized his mind and returned the salute:
"It's okay, my family has a strange illness and needs herbs from Wucoffin Town, these are all villagers who took us into the mountains to collect medicine, if it weren't for these two old people telling us that we could hide here, we really don't know what to do."
After saying that, Hotaru opened her backpack, and inside was the herbs she had brought with her.
Tang Dianrong obviously didn't believe him, picked up the herbs in the bamboo basket bag, crushed them in his hand and sniffed them carefully, and looked at Wu Yueniang and Zhong Liangsheng and his wife.
The two of them were confused, they didn't know anything, and they said in a slump of words, "They...... It's a good person, come and pick herbs... Refuge, refuge. ”
Few of the words of the two confused people would take it seriously, but this state of madness provided a cover for Yue Guanchao, seeing the two of them nodding in acquiescence, the vigilance in Tang Dianrong's eyes gradually dissipated.
The bandit leader smiled heartily:
"Since you are friends of my brother and sister-in-law, they are my friends, and although you take refuge, my brothers will not embarrass you."
The crisis was slightly resolved, Yue Guanchao and they breathed a sigh of relief, these bandits could not take advantage, so they could only reluctantly retreat.