Hearing that he was going to kowtow and admit his mistake, Leng Feng's eyes instantly became cold, and he continued to burn with anger.

The veterans quickly clenched the handles of their knives, ready to strike at any time.

Hongxin's eyes widened even more and she clenched her teeth.

This dead scholar, isn't it too much to ask.

Red Dog and Silly Erzhu are even more messy in their hearts, for fear that the military advisor will play too much.

The big Chitose and the white-faced red Hou and the bandits present felt that it was nothing, as long as this matter could pass, it didn't matter if they kowtowed or anything.

Kowtow to the young marshal's people, it's not a shameful thing, that's the god of war.

"Huh?"

Master Song Da'an instantly smiled bitterly, "General, it's okay to make friends and lose money, but if you want our uncle to kowtow in public, you don't want to kill him, and it will not be beneficial to both sides in a fit of anger at that time, otherwise, if you add an extra five thousand taels of silver, you won't kowtow on this head, right?" ”

"Then don't talk about it."

Mu Shaoyou raised his head high, with a domineering expression, "The young marshal has been named the new martial marquis, you have caught his biggest hero, and it is already very cheap to let you kowtow, and you are still picking here, if you want to find death, then come." ”

Brush brush brush.

The veterans have unsheathed their swords, and they look particularly aggressive in the cold winter.

"I... Go and discuss it with your uncle. ”

Song Da'an was dizzy for a while, hurriedly ran back, and came to Leng Feng's side, "Uncle, why don't you be wronged?" ”

"What did you say!"

Leng Feng's face was full of hideousness in an instant, and his eyes stared at Song Da'an, as if he wanted to eat people.

As an uncle, he was the first to take the lead in rebellion, if he kowtows now, then how to lead the team in the future, and how to get back his majesty.

Da Chitose couldn't help sneering and mocking, "Lan Zhenglong, what are you taunting at your master, you have the ability to solve this matter by yourself." ”

"If you will cause trouble, you must solve it, otherwise don't put up your stinky shelf."

The white-faced red hou snorted lightly, "If we make a mistake and kowtow to the young marshal, what if he is a big hero who wins the barbarians." ”

"Yes."

The bandits nodded their heads.

It's really not a shame to kowtow to heroes in this era.

"Head, General Ben just doesn't knock, either you take the money and get out, or you fight to the end."

Leng Feng didn't pay attention to everyone at all, but looked at Mu Shaoyou coldly, looking like he was going to die together.

Mu Shaoyou frowned, and his complexion instantly became ugly, just as he was about to speak.

"General, please don't get angry."

Master Song Da'an clenched his fists, and whispered to Leng Feng on the side: "General, this glance knows that the other party has an extraordinary background, and he also has a strong temperament, just now he said everything, and he always has to give it to him... Give the young marshal a step down, you first take someone up the mountain and release the silver, and then we will kowtow on your behalf. ”

"Hmph."

Leng Feng turned directly into the mountain.

Soon, several bandits descended the mountain.

Several men carried a box full of 20,000 taels of silver.

Several people carried the stretcher, and Mao Shi lay on it, with the waist sword and armor on the side.

After seeing Mao Shi, Hongxin was about to go up to check, but was stopped by the red dog and shook her head slightly.

"Uncle Mao!"

The white-faced red Hou quickly stepped forward, looked at the injuries on Mao Shi's body, and looked at Leng Feng fiercely, but lowered his head and said, "You can go." ”

Several bandits carried Mao Shi and silver and walked to the carriage in fear.

After seeing Mu Shaoyou, Er0 and a group of veterans, Mao Shi struggled to shed a smile on his face.

In the days after he was arrested, the bandits either beat or scolded him, and used a lot of torture tools.

Suddenly, yesterday he sent someone to heal his wounds, and he knew that someone had come to his rescue.

It's really the son and the brothers who are here.

Mu Shaoyou and the veterans were murderous.

As the veteran who has contributed the most to Mao Shi, he was originally in good spirits, but it has only been a few days, and he has been directly tortured as a human being, a ghost.

After putting Mao Shi away, the bandits ran away, for fear that if they took a slow step, their lives would be lost.

Mu Shaoyou's face was gloomy, "What about Lan Zhenglong, let him get out and kowtow." ”

"General, our uncle is not feeling well, and we people have made amends for you on his behalf."

Master Song Da'an took the lead in kneeling, looking at the people around him, and constantly shining in his eyes.

Sanliu, Xianggou and other bandits knelt down directly, and even Da Chitose and the white-faced Chihou knelt down without hesitation.

And when it came to the red dog and the stupid two pillars, Song Da'an clenched his fists and kept popping out of his pleading gaze.

Knock knock.

Red Dog and Silly Erzhu were full of anger, but finally reluctantly knelt down.

Song Da'an hugged his fist at Hongxin again.

Hongxin gritted her teeth tightly and looked at Mu Shaoyou fiercely, not wanting to kneel at all.

Mu Shaoyou swept lightly, "Beauty, everyone is kneeling, why don't you kneel." ”

"You..."

Hongxin couldn't help but want to open her mouth to abuse, but when she said two words, she was pulled by the red dog to kneel on the ground, "Kneel, don't speak." ”

Hongxin gritted her teeth helplessly.

The crowd kowtowed together.

"Withdraw."

Mu Shaoyou waved his hand.

The convoy immediately turned around and left.

Click.

Not far away, Lan Zhenglong kept gritting his teeth and clenching his fists, and his face was as red as the noon sun.

If it were someone else, he wouldn't bow his head at all, but this is a young marshal's man.

The young marshal's exploits are too dazzling, and he has not yet stood up, and he does not dare to confront him at all.

After the horse team walked away, the bandits slowly got up and went up the mountain with a sigh.

Many of the bandits also began to whisper and excuse themselves for kneeling down just now.

But it's the young marshal's who kneels, and there's no shame in that.

And at this moment, the red dog grabbed Hong Xin, "Sister, when you see Lan Zhenglong, you can tell him the identity of the son." ”

"Big brother, what are you going to do, why is that?"

Hongxin's face changed suddenly, and she couldn't help lowering her voice, "Yesterday the stupid Erzhu went down the mountain, and now he is back, what are you planning?" ”

Silly Erzhu lowered his voice very low, "Second master, will the uncle harm you, listen to the uncle, when the matter is over, we will tell you." ”

Hongxin went up the mountain depressedly.

When the bandits came to the mountain, although their faces were very ugly, their hearts were much more relaxed.

Mao Shi left, the general collected the money, and Wulong Daoye was completely out of danger.

"Today, the young marshal is coming over, if he is someone else, Lao Tzu will not kowtow to him for this face."

"Yes, even if the emperor Lao Er comes, don't want to make Lao Tzu kowtow."

"If the officers and soldiers come, we will directly fight with them."

The bandits instantly rolled up their sleeves, and their faces were arrogant, and they didn't have the appearance of the grandson kneeling just now, and the speed of changing their faces was comparable to the speed of turning a book!