Suddenly, a black thing fell in front of them, and when they looked at it, it was the grenade that Boss Sun had thrown out earlier.

"It's just that it shouldn't have exploded a long time ago? Why is it here now? ”

As soon as this question popped into his mind, the grenade exploded in front of his eyes.

"Boom !!"

The dirt and dust cleared, revealing a mangled corpse.

"Bah, damn it!"

Boss Sun took Shi Xiaosi's body away from his front and threw it aside like garbage. It's ridiculous, just now I was moved to "I'm going to give you a monkey", Shi Xiaosi was used as a shield by his beloved boss, oh no, it should be said that it is called an explosion-proof shield,

"Phew, even if one of my magic talismans is not in vain."

Glancing at Shi Xiaosi's unrecognizable corpse, Boss Sun tidied up his appearance and wanted to leave, but who knew that he had already been surrounded.

"Bang Bang Bang ......"

"It's really a good show of 'loyalty', your little brother is dead, don't you go down to accompany him? The family is still neat and tidy. ”

Xie Zhishan looked at Boss Sun with disdain, and the Type 64 pistol he had just seized was constantly playing with his fingers.

Seeing this, Boss Sun pulled out two machetes from his waist behind him, and put on a fighting posture to look at the few people who surrounded him.

"Yo, Nepalese saber, there are a lot of good things."

Looking at the dog-legged knife with a curved blade in Boss Sun's hand, Xie Zhitie's eyes lit up, as a lover of the once popular game of fire, the Nepalese saber was his dream when he was a teenager.

As for the old and worn machete in the other hand, Meiyu is in front, who will pay attention to it?

"I've never seen such a big slashing knife! The acquaintance quickly let me go, and Sun treated me as if everything that had just happened had not happened. ”

Boss Sun raised the big scimitar in his hand, and it looked like there was something else.

"Yo he, it looks like a good dick, I'm so scared!"

Xie Zhishan patted his chest fakely, looking scared.

"Bring it to you!"

Before Boss Sun could make a move, Mu Qianshan appeared in front of Boss Sun, stretched out his hand to grab the other party's wrist and squeezed it gently, Boss Sun's hand unconsciously let go, Mu Qianshan caught the Nepalese saber, and returned to his original position again.

"You... You... You ......"

Boss Sun was frightened by Mu Qianshan's ghostly speed, and he couldn't even control a complete sentence.

"Brother Mu, Brother Mu..."

Mu Qianshan ignored Boss Sun's reaction, and turned his head to see that Xie Zhitie, the second eldest of the Xie family, was staring at him with a longing expression, which startled him.

Looking carefully at his gaze, it turned out to be staring at the Nepalese saber in Mu Qianshan's hand,

"Take it."

This dog-legged saber is not attractive to Mu Qianshan, in his heart, Tang Hengdao and Mo Dao are the romance of men with knives, and he didn't even play with the dog-legged saber in his hand, so he threw it to Xie Zhitie.

Xie Zhitie hurriedly caught it, raised the knife in front of him, looked like he was admiring it carefully, and then exchanged his left and right hands and waved it a few times, looking like he couldn't put it down, and he almost kissed it fiercely.

"Humph!"

The old man Sun shouted angrily, threw out another flying knife in his hand, and dart at the second child of the Xie family, but he easily dodged it, and the machete was inserted into the dirt where Xie Zhitie was standing just now.

"Yohe, second brother, he inserted you, I can't bear this for me."

Xie Zhishan, who was on the side, took the opportunity to arch the fire, and the yin and yang weird tone really made people angry.

"Hmph, it's just that the donkey skills are poor, if you have any other means, just use them quickly, I'm in a hurry to send you on the road, save some time, and none of us will delay anyone."

Xie Zhitie didn't pay attention to his younger brother's yin and yang weirdness, but stared at Boss Sun.

"You forced me to do this!"

Elder Sun let out a loud shout, made several handprints, and then ...... There is no then.

A breeze drifted by, and nothing happened.

"Second brother, be careful!"

Suddenly, Xie Zhishan shouted, Xie Zhitie immediately felt a crisis coming from his side, years of combat experience drove the instinctive reaction of his body, his upper body leaned back, and a familiar machete swept past his backward cheek.

Xie Zhitie kicked out with one foot, forcing the opponent's attacking figure to retreat, and his body also retreated to a safe distance with this shock force.

"Yo, I'm still a soul master!"

Xie Zhitie stood up and retreated his body to take a closer look, and only then did he see who was attacking him.

The man was nearly eight feet tall, with a fleshy face, a bare chest, and a tattered coat covered in dust, dirt, and patches, and a stench. He wears a worn straw hat over his head, covering his bare head.

"Where did this beggar come from? I didn't expect that the soul of someone else would be a beggar. ”

Xie Zhishan, who was not far away, looked at the "beggar" soul with disgust on his face, the soul is also strong and weak, which is also related to the cultivation level of the spirit master, but this soul in front of him... It was the weakest humanoid soul he'd ever seen, oh, the ugliest and weakest.

After feeling the fluctuations of spiritual power on Boss Sun's body, he barely had a realm close to the eleventh grade, no way, his talent as a spirit master was too weak.

Then this soul is up to the sky, which is the strength of the eleventh grade. At first glance, he looks like a minions who play soy sauce, but anyone who thinks about it knows that this product must not be able to fight beyond the level, and which one of the people present can't abuse him?

"What a beggar, I'm the bandit boss, what do you know!"

As soon as he heard Xie Zhishan recognize his proud soul as a beggar, Boss Sun immediately roared unhappily.

"Let you see the power of the Soul Master, One Piece, attack !!"

Boss Sun is not a newcomer to the world of soul masters, of course he knows that not everyone can become a soul master, and there may not be one soul master in ten soul masters, so the fact that he has a soul has always been a proud capital in his heart.

"Bah, the broken beggar is also embarrassed to be called the King of the Bandits?"

Xie Zhishan was almost amused by Boss Sun's words, but Zhao Jin's souls Li Ping and Zhang Xiu's figures unconsciously appeared in his mind, that is the soul!

"What an egg!"

Looking at the little thief who was waving the machete in his hand and rushing towards him, Xie Zhitie twitched the corner of his mouth with disdain, raised the Nepalese saber in his hand and wanted to cut straight over and teach him to be a man... Oh no, teach him to be a soul.

"Bang bang ......"

Unbeknownst to him, several gunshots rang out.

"Uh.... You don't talk about martial arts......"

Boss Sun looked at the several blood holes that appeared on his body, and stared at Xie Zhishan who was holding two guns with an unwilling expression.

"Bang!"

Seeing that Boss Sun still wanted to point his finger at him, Xie Zhishan shot him in the head again, right in the middle of his eyebrows. At such a close distance, the power of the firearm was not to be underestimated, and a large hole was blasted out of the middle of Boss Sun's head, revealing the red and white things inside.

"I thought it was all water."

"Whew~~~, little garbage, times have changed."

Xie Zhishan blew the muzzle of the gun, chewing the dog's tail grass that he didn't know where to get it in his mouth, with the posture of a western cowboy sharpshooter, and on his face was the spirit of the gun god in the world and my invincible look, which forced him to pretend, and whoever came had to give a full score.

Xie Zhitie's thief soul that was about to cut him in front of him also turned into a wisp of smoke and dissipated lightly due to the death of his master, returning to the Horcrux that looked like a broken machete.

"Okay, okay, don't concave the shape, come and touch the corpse."

Xie Zhitie slapped Xie Zhishan on the head.

"You are the best at touching corpses, you can come by yourself, let me sink for a while." This Type 64 pistol is worthy of being the official gun of the Qianguo police, and the rifling is so old, and it is still so easy to use. ”

Xie Zhishan raised the two guns in his hand, his face was full of enjoyment, he still had four other Type 64 pistols just captured in his waist, and a revolver captured in the previous battle was tied to his calf.

If it weren't for the size of the shotgun, he would have carried a shot on his back.

"You don't understand this, a good gun has to be old and good, experienced, not afraid of grinding, and you can find the right hole by yourself."

Xie Zhitie, who was using the corpse touching technique again, said in a very serious tone.

"Uh...... What kind of gun are you talking about, I suspect you're driving, but I don't have proof. ”

"I'm talking about a gun, a big, thick and hot gun."

At this time, Song Qingru and Zhao Jin did not come over, so Xie Zhitie was no longer restrained and drove casually.

"Damn, it's another poor one."

After Xie Zhitie used the corpse touching magic technique to strip Boss Sun of his essence, he only got a few low-level talismans, which were just simple defensive talismans, and their value was far less than the two magic talismans that Boss Sun used just now, not even a single pill, let alone money such as gold.

Angry, Xie Zhitie couldn't help but scold.

"Made, I didn't expect you to be the most valuable thing is this dogleg knife."

Xie Zhitie glanced at the Nepalese saber pinned to his waist with nostalgia, and felt a little reluctant in his heart.

As if he saw Xie Zhitie's thoughts, Mu Qianshan couldn't help but comfort him.

"Isn't there another Horcrux? Although the bandit soul is a little rubbish, it should be able to sell for a good price on the black market, plus those firearms, divided evenly, everyone should be able to keep the price of this knife, don't worry. ”

"That's it, second brother, don't worry, it's a big deal that we took a little less from our previous harvest, I also like this gun, if you want to do a good job, you must first sharpen your tools, it's a pity that we sold such a good equipment captured today."

Xie Zhitie also knew that his younger brother Xie Zhishan was trying to comfort himself, and he was also a little moved by "this brother was not raised in vain", but he still laughed and scolded.

"Full of proverbs, what, do you still want to go to graduate school?"

The three of them talked and laughed and returned to their original places again.

"You're back? How's the catch? ”

Xie Zhihong, the boss of the Xie family, who had always been a little worried about his brother's recklessness, couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when he saw the three of them return safely.