Shen Yuan and Zhong Bu looked at each other negatively, and they didn't know what this man was talking about when he came in!

I saw that the old man hurriedly stopped his son's mouth, waved his hand again and again, pointed out, and pointed at Shen Yuan and the others.

The Tatar man broke away from Abba and said, "Abba, don't be coaxed by them! These people are very insidious! Look at what they are wearing, but don't forget, how did my Eji die? I just hope that the heavens will bless you to let these murderers die a good death!"

Seeing this, Shen Yuan had no choice but to explain: "This brother, maybe there is some misunderstanding in this. The two of us lost our horses, and we had to come here to beg for water, and I wonder why my brother Tai was so hostile to the two of us? What the hell happened?"

Seeing the expressions of Shen Yuan and the others, it really didn't seem to be fake, the man still had doubts, and pointed to the big tent outside and said, "Are you really not in the same group as those thieves?"

Before Shen Yuan could reply, he heard a woman exclaim from outside: "Ahhh

Then I heard an extremely obscene voice say: "Damn! If the stinky girls don't serve the old men comfortably today, your man and your dumb father don't want to live tonight!"

"Eh Ho Neil!"

The man suddenly went crazy and pulled out a sharp knife from his waist, screamed and rushed out!

Looking at the old man again, his face was full of anger and anger, and he picked up a rusty axe from the ground, and he was also planning to go out and fight hard!

Although they didn't know what the Tatar man meant, Shen Yuan and the others could also understand that the woman was the man's wife!

I can't help but say, since they have met, there is no reason not to care!

Zhong Fu pressed the old man and said, "Uncle, leave it to us!"

After that, the two of them rushed out of the tent and happened to see a middle-aged man wearing a gray cloth and a lotus leaf scarf on his head walking out of the tent! The man looked fierce and vicious, grabbed the woman's hair with his left hand, and dragged her out of the tent!

The woman was disheveled, but she could see that when these people were violent, she resisted desperately, but no one succeeded!

The man with the gray cloth straightened his beard with his right hand and scolded: "Damn! dare to disturb the uncle's interest!"

Suddenly, the Tatar man was holding a sharp knife in his hand, and he snorted coldly, and then he grabbed the woman's neck and said, "What do you want to do, Temur, don't you want your woman to live?"

This Tatar man named Temur looked at the woman who was also breathless, his eyes were red! He immediately stopped, the sharp knife in his hand was raised, but his hands trembled, neither advancing nor retreating!

At this time, he wished that God could cut down the thunder and kill the thief!

"What a ferocity!"

Shen Yuan clasped his hands to his chest and said with a mocking expression: "Brother Zhong, have you ever seen such a domineering character?"

Zhong smiled knowingly, and cooperated: "There are countless domineering characters on the rivers and lakes, it seems that this old man is so domineering, it is the first time I have seen it! Virtuous brother, you see, this big man grabs a woman with one hand and threatens a man with the other, and he is really a hero in the world, unparalleled in the world! Admire! Admire!"

Temur thought that these two Han people came out to help, but he didn't expect that as soon as he came out, he was a shameless flattery, and his face was even more blue in an instant!

But the next moment, it made him feel strange again.

I saw that the rough man with a straight gray cloth also had a bad face, and said coldly: "I have not asked the two of you who are sacred? I advise the two of you not to meddle in your affairs, otherwise you will not be able to get out of this red salt pool!"

When he spoke, Shen Yuan and Zhong Bucheng took a closer look, and saw that although this person's clothes were neat, he had seven patches on his body, and he knew that this person must be a seven-bag disciple in the beggar gang.

In an instant, it was determined that there must be people from the Hundred Poison Gate in this tent!

"Tsk!"

Shen Yuan pretended to be flustered and said: "The eldest lord is really majestic! At the moment, please raise your noble hand, speaking of which, the next two people and the head of the Hundred Poison Sect, He Zhangmen, and the leader of the beggar gang, Xie Daxia, are also considered old people, I don't know if this eldest master can recognize him?"

Next to him, Zhong Buyi also nodded hurriedly and said, "Exactly, exactly!"

Saying this made Temur and his old Abba who came out to watch confused!

Especially Temur, looking at these two people who are low, it is said that they are a group of people, and they are grinning there for a while, just wanting to eat Shen Yuan and the others!

But Temur's Abba was thoughtful, thinking that the look on his face before he came out, and the appearance that was not a joke or a flattery at the moment, was not at all alone. He couldn't speak, but he seemed to understand a little bit now, and the two of them were just like the wild cat that caught the mouse and enjoyed the teasing before.

It's just that Temur is careless, and he is a stubborn person, and now he is in anger, where can he think of these details?

Stretched out his hand and pointed at Shen Yuan and the others, and said angrily: "You...... You're really trying to trick us! I'm fighting with you!"

At present, Temur was blinded by anger, and only decided that since they were all in a gang, in short, their family would not survive, and it was better to fight for their lives than to die in humiliation, and it would not lose the dignity of the Tatars!

So his words fell, and he didn't care about the comparison in the back, and the anxious Abba rushed directly towards Shen Yuan with the short sharp knife in his hand!

Shen Yuan couldn't help but sigh, unhurriedly untied the Northern Stygian Sword from behind his back, and held the scabbard with his left hand!

Temur rushed over in three steps and two steps, only to see Shen Yuan holding the sword, and suddenly shook him, only to hear a clear groan, and the Northern Immortal Sword came out in response!

The sword body had not yet been fully unsheathed, and suddenly there was only a muffled sound, and then seeing that the sharp knife in Natmur's hand had not yet been cut down, it was frozen three steps away from Shen Yuan's side! At the same time, Shen Yuan's left arm stretched out slightly, and the Northern Soul Sword "swished" and fell into the sheath!

After a breath, Temur's eyes rolled, and he fell to the ground, not knowing whether he was alive or dead. The old man was worried about his son's life and death, so he pounced regardless of it, and said "Abba Aba" on his lips, with a panicked face!

Zhong Buyi stretched out one hand behind his back and shook his hand, and the old man looked at it, and then he was relieved.

But the old man was smart, I saw him holding his son and crying, even when the woman saw it, she thought that her man had gone to see Changshengtian.

The seven bags of disciples of the beggar gang saw Shen Yuan's hand, and now that they saw this scene again, they believed it even more, and hurriedly said: "I don't know if it's the old friend of the gang leader and the Taishang gang master, it's really rude to be here!"

looked back at the beauty in his hand, and said with a cruel smile: "Now that your man is dead, you will honestly follow the uncle, and the uncle will now let you go and collect your man's body, if you dare to play any tricks, or dare to escape, I will chop up your man's body and feed the dog!"

The woman was so frightened that she couldn't stand still, crying, and now she only thought about being able to go to her man's side, even if she had become a corpse, her heart was at peace.

I saw that the woman nodded tremblingly, and then the seven bags of disciples grabbed her neck and lifted it up, and threw it on the ground.

Shen Yuan's eyes were sick, and he helped her up.

The seven bags of disciples stared at each other, and doubts arose in their hearts.

At this time, I only heard Shen Yuan smile and said: "Such a beautiful beauty, wouldn't it be a pity if she broke her appearance?"

The woman glared at Shen Yuan, pushed it away, pulled out her arm, and spat at him!

However, Shen Yuan didn't care at all, raised his sleeves and wiped his face clean, turned back to Zhong and smiled.

In the eyes of others, this smile is just a flirtation, and it is a little embarrassing, but in the hearts of Shen Yuan and Zhong Buful, it is not the case at all.

Just now they saw the beggar gang disciple pinching the woman in front of them, as long as there was the slightest movement, the two of them were only worried that the thief would immediately break the woman's neck. Therefore, they used words to confuse and want to gain trust first, put on a good show, and then save this woman, but fortunately, there are old men who also cooperate seamlessly! What they didn't expect was that this idiot of the beggar gang actually took the initiative to let people go!

This made Shen Yuan laugh.

At this time, I only heard the seven bags of disciples laugh wildly: "I don't want this brother to not only have superb martial arts, but also to be like Zaixia, and he is also a romantic figure!

When Shen Yuan heard this, he forcibly suppressed the urge to kill him immediately, and thought in his heart: "I have to find a way to find out the whereabouts of Brother Xiaoyu!"

So he smiled and said, "So good! So good!"

"Brother Ding, why has it been so long, and who have you met?" heard the conversation outside the tent, so he asked loudly.

"Hahaha!Brother Fang, when I meet the old acquaintance of the Venerable Master and the Xie Gang Master, I will introduce you, maybe you can still get to know each other!" The Seven Bags of Beggars Gang disciples laughed wildly and shouted, "Come two brothers, come into the house to talk, and introduce you to the descendants of the Taishang Gang Master!"