It was a wooded area that was not very dense, and a carriage was quietly parked in the woods, and in front of the carriage, there were more than a dozen men with steel knives standing scattered.

Among this group of people, the leader was a black-faced man in his thirties who looked quite vicious, and the black-faced man was the one who had just spoken and scolded.

The driver of the car was already trembling nervously, and the curtain in front of the car slowly opened, and the tip of a bright knife slowly poked out.

When he saw the tip of the knife, next to the black-faced man, a lean-looking lean man swallowed a mouthful of spit with a solemn look, and then cautiously said to the black-faced man: "Big brother, this carriage seems to be different from the previous vendors!"

After hearing this, the black-faced man's eyelids also twitched unconsciously, and then slowly shook his head.

"It's just a bluff, don't think about it!"

The black-faced man said that, he shouted again into the carriage: "If you know each other, hurry up and get out of the uncle, we will ask for money and not for life, leave the silver taels, and we will let you go! If not, don't blame the uncle, I will turn my face and be ruthless!"

"Hehe, hey, so anxious, hurry to reincarnate!"

Just when the black-faced man's voice fell, a voice full of banter came out of the carriage, and then I saw that the curtain of the carriage was completely lifted, and the first to appear in front of this group of bandits was Zheng Yingjun, who had a sideways face and a smile on his face.

Zheng Yingjun rolled over and jumped out of the carriage, his flexible posture was not commensurate with his fat physique, and then Zhang Peng, Zhang Jie and Mo Yuan also stepped out of the carriage one after another.

The black-faced man squinted his eyes and looked at Zhang Peng and the others, and then the corners of his mouth twitched, and he roared arrogantly: "This land is our brother's territory, if you want to walk over safely, you must obediently pay some tolls!"

The lewd man next to the black-faced man hurriedly echoed: "Don't play any tricks, beware of suffering from flesh and skin!"

Zhang Peng raised his eyebrows and asked with a light smile: "Oh? Then I don't know how much the brothers want?"

Hearing Zhang Peng's question, the black-faced man's originally cautious face suddenly relaxed, and then he sneered and said to the lewd man next to him: "How is it? I have long expected that this is a group of pretentious guys!"

The lewd man hurriedly smiled and nodded.

The black-faced man wiped his chin covered with stubble with his hand, and then said in a leisurely manner: "According to the rules, 1,500 taels of silver, if you give it, you will be let go!"

Zhang Peng smiled and nodded, and then asked, "If you are really willing to let us go?"

"What's the matter, I'm still afraid that my words won't count, uncle?" the black-faced man shouted dissatisfiedly.

Hearing Zhang Peng's question, Zheng Yingjun frowned, turned to Zhang Peng and said, "Peng, you don't really want to give them to them, right?" I think it's better to let me solve them easily, it just so happens that I haven't had a knife in the past few months, and my golden knife is about to rust!"

Zheng Yingjun said as he brought the golden knife in his hand to his eyes, as if he was really looking for rust on the knife.

Zhang Peng waved his hand with a smile and said, "They are just asking for money, so why should we take our lives?"

After Zhang Peng finished speaking, he glanced back at Mo Yuan.

Mo Yuan smiled understandingly, then took out a stack of silver tickets from his arms, took out one, and said loudly to the black-faced man: "Here are three thousand taels of silver tickets, and the rest will be used as tea for the brothers!"

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"Gollum!"

Just as Mo Yuan finished speaking, the lewd man couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva in surprise.

"Big brother, are we going to be less?"

The lewd man whispered. Although he was talking to the black-faced man, his eyes were always staring at the silver ticket in Mo Yuan's hand, especially the thick pile in Mo Yuan's left hand!

"This..."

The black-faced man couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, and then a touch of embarrassment came to his face, and he opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but he couldn't say it.

Zhang Jie's eyes were calm and indifferent, and an emotionless voice came out of his mouth: "Silver ticket for you, hurry up and get out of the way!"

After that, Zhang Jie took the silver ticket from Mo Yuan's hand, and then waved his arm, which was also strange to say, this light and fluttering silver ticket actually floated slowly towards the black-faced man, and it was not difficult to vote because of the lightness of the paper.

In fact, this was caused by Zhang Jie wrapping the silver ticket with an inaudible energy, otherwise no one would be able to throw a piece of paper into the distance so smoothly.

The silver ticket crossed a graceful white line in the air, and finally lightly slammed into the face of the black-faced man.

The black-faced man took the silver ticket away from his eyes, and then carefully studied the contents of the silver ticket, which was indeed three thousand taels.

The black-faced man was a little dazed and handed the silver ticket to the lewd man next to him to look at it, only to see that the lewd man couldn't help but smile, and then said helplessly: "Big brother, this money is too easy!"

"It's easy to fart!, don't you get out of the way of Lao Tzu after taking the money!" Zheng Yingjun shouted in an annoyed tone.

Now Zheng Yingjun couldn't understand why Zhang Peng would give the silver to these bandits so easily.

Hearing Zheng Yingjun's scolding, the black-faced man and the lewd man glanced at each other, but neither of them moved their steps, just looked at the dozens of brothers behind them expectantly, as if they were hesitating something.

Seeing this, Zheng Yingjun smiled at Zhang Peng and said proudly: "How is it? Peng, look, I just said that this group of robbers is not a good bird, they are really insatiable, and now they want to ask for it again when they see that we have money! This time I do it, you can't stop it anymore, right?"

Zhang Jie also sneered, and there was a hint of disdain in his eyes when he looked at the group of robbers.

Zhang Peng smiled bitterly, and then said loudly: "I don't know that the brothers on the other side have already paid the toll, but why don't they get out of the way?"

The lewd man's eyes rolled, and then a look of greed surged up on his face, only to see him smile, and then said with bad intentions: "I think you may not have heard clearly what our boss said just now! We are talking about 1,500 taels per person, not 1,500 taels in total!"

Zhang Peng's smile gradually retracted, and then a slightly displeased voice slowly sounded: "Then according to your meaning, there are five of us, so I will give you seven thousand five hundred taels?"

The black-faced man was about to open his mouth to speak, but was blocked by the lewd man with his hand, and then said urgently: "You heard it wrong again! It's not one of you for 1,500 taels, but one of our brothers for 1,500 taels!"

"What?" exclaimed Zheng Yingjun, "this is fucking worse than robbery!"

"Hehe, we're just robbing!" The lewd man laughed proudly, his eyes narrowed into a slit with a smile, "We have a total of thirty brothers, a total of forty-five thousand taels, I see that you are obedient, give you a discount, give us forty thousand taels, and let you."

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Let's go!"

After that, the lewd man and the gang of robbers behind him couldn't help but laugh.

Zhang Peng glanced back at Mo Yuan, but saw that Mo Yuan was laughing angrily.

"Human nature is greedy, they can be robbers, they must be insatiable, Brother Sword, I don't think you need to be merciful to them!" Mo Yuan restrained his smile and slowly opened his mouth and said.

"Smack!"

Just as Zhang Peng was about to nod his head in agreement, he heard a crisp sound suddenly sounding in the woods.

Immediately afterward, the robbers, who were still laughing proudly, fell silent.

Look at the lewd man again, he is covering his left face with one hand, and then looking at the black-faced man next to him with a frightened face.

It turned out that the source of the voice just now was the merciless slap that this black-faced man gave to the lewd man.

The black-faced man glared angrily at the man and shouted viciously: "When you are a big brother, I am farting when I speak! I said that I want 1,500 taels, that is, 1,500 taels! What kind of one person and two people, if I do this, won't I talk as a fart, and how will I mess around on the rivers and lakes in the future! A manly husband is just a mouthful of foam and a nail!"

The black-faced man's move made Zheng Yingjun, who was originally about to do it, stunned, and then the corners of his mouth couldn't help grinning, and he smiled hehehe: "This person has a bit of a personality!"

Zhang Peng also exhaled slowly, smiled and nodded.

The black-faced man shouted at Zhang Peng and the others: "Although you are very rich, I really want it, but since the words have been spoken, then you must talk about it! Brothers, get out of the way for them!"

Zhang Peng nodded casually, and then took the lead back into the carriage. Then Mo Yuan and Zhang Jie also got into the carriage. Leaving Zheng Yingjun and the coachman, they sat outside and drove their horses forward.

"Smack!"

Zheng Yingjun inserted the golden knife back into the scabbard, and then leaned back lazily with his fat body, looking at this group of bandits with a smile, and there was no fear in his eyes.

It was the coachman, who carefully lowered his head and slowly set up the carriage and walked forward.

When the carriage passed by this group of bandits, Zhang Peng poked his head out and said to the black-faced man: "In the future, there will be fewer transactions like this kind of roadblock robbery, as long as you miss once, then you will lose your life, here is 10,000 taels of silver tickets, enough for you to share some small business!"

After that, a silver ticket flew out of the carriage, and the silver ticket that flew out did not land immediately, but quickly spun and flew to a bucket-thick tree next to it, when the silver ticket hit the tree, the silver ticket not only did not land, but actually cut into the tree like a knife cutting tofu, and then cut off the big tree at the waist, the silver ticket flew back to the black-faced man like a boomerang, and then the strength was dispersed and fell to the ground.

"Click!"

With a soft sound, the big tree broke off at the waist, and the cut of the big tree was as smooth as a mirror, which showed how strong the strength and speed of the silver ticket was.

The carriage walked through the woods without stopping, and only men with surprised faces were left in the woods.

In the tenth winter, the cold wind was biting, and the backs of this group of men were completely soaked by sweat at some point.

Life and death were at stake, and it was only at this moment that this group of robbers realized what a crisis they had just experienced!

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