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"What?"

A rhetorical question with horror came out of Bai Yan's mouth, and the little guy trembled on the spot:

"In order to catch the bandits of King Luoshan and his gang, we sent eight soldiers with high martial arts, and it was not easy to catch one of his men, and the result was ......"

Bai Yu roared angrily:

"When I caught him three days ago, I was about to starve to death, and I haven't given him anything to eat since then, how can I escape?"

"Subordinate, subordinate doesn't know, obviously locked with iron chains and locked in the cabin, but as a result, when I saw it just now, he disappeared......"

The little guy replied with a shudder.

Three days ago, in a remote mountain town away from Lingli Country, the thieves who caught this group of Luoshan King and his gang originally wanted to come back to receive the reward, not to mention, they could also be mighty in front of their father, show off their martial arts in front of those eunuchs in the court, and be even more heroic in front of beauties.

Therefore, he deliberately ordered his subordinates to carry the bandits in a boat and drift along the water around Lingli Country, so that the people in the city would know their deeds.

As a result, he was allowed to escape?

"What...... What ......"

"King Luoshan, a gang of bandits?"

"Isn't that the strongest bandit leader known as the 'King of the Mountain Kings'?"

“……”

There was a burst of chatter among the surrounding diners.

Yan Nuo listened attentively, looking curious.

The little guy's body trembled in place, "My subordinates know their mistakes, and I beg Bai Gongzi to spare his life." ”

As he spoke, he was already kneeling on the ground and kowtowed.

"Ahh

A scream, which was only half screaming, was abruptly stopped.

Everyone followed the reputation, and the little guy who was originally kneeling on the ground had already pounced on the ground, and there was a long sword stuck in his back!

"Ah...... Run......"

"Oh my God......"

"Dead man, dead man......"

“……”

There was a sound of messy footsteps, and the guests who were still sitting in place to eat hid for a while.

But none of them escaped through the ship's door.

Just because ......

At the exit of the door, there was a long black shadow, and it was night, and with his back to the night light, the soft light in the ship flickered, and his appearance was not real.

Obviously, the sword was plunged into the back of the little guy and killed.

The dark shadow took a step, dragging its two heavy legs forward, and as it passed the corpse of the little man, it waved its palm, and the long sword fell into his hand again.

As the figure approached, Yan Nuo could see the man's face clearly.

Dressed in a gray robe, not very neat, a little complicated, with a gray cloth strip around his head, a gray belt around his waist, and soft cloth shoes on his feet.

It's like a bandit!

The big-mouthed Zhu Mi raised his eyebrows, his heart was happy, and he said to himself:

"A guest enters the store."

The captain gave him a cold look, "Could it be that the guy who came to my shop to make trouble again?" ”

Yan Nuo was still rubbing the sore ground, "Oh...... Bandits. ”

The gray-robed bandit slowly walked in front of Bai Yan, the tip of the long sword in his hand dragging the ground, making a piercing sound all the way.

Bai Yu was stunned, and he couldn't help but feel worried in his heart.

As a result, the gray-robed bandit just passed him, walked straight to a dining table and sat down, the long sword in his hand was heavily placed on the table, and one leg was even higher on the edge of the table.

"Anything to eat."

There was a weak voice, with a low voice, resounding in the strange atmosphere of the house at this moment.

Tilting his head, the gray-robed bandit leaned back on the chair behind him, squinted his eyes and said:

"This is a restaurant, right?"

The big-mouthed Zhu Mi had come to the gray-robed bandit at some point, crossed his fingers with his hands, and nodded with a smile on his face:

"Greetings, uncle."