Ye Feng, who was closing his eyes and savoring the aroma of meat, knew that something important was going to happen when he felt his shoulders sink, he opened his eyes and looked at the soup bowl in his hand, and sure enough, a large piece of meat was missing!

The young man was just about to open the back basket and snatch the mutton from the mouth of the ingot, when he suddenly heard a sound of footsteps leaning over, so he had to retract his arm helplessly, and whispered to the back basket: "You fat toad!

"It's better to die than to starve!"

Yuan Bao whispered back.

Turning around to look at the footsteps, Ye Feng saw a coarsely dressed Lin Dart walking towards him happily, carrying a bulging burden in his hand.

Lin Dart came to Ye Feng and threw the burden into Ye Feng's arms, "Little brother Ye Feng, this is the rations and fresh water that I just let people even, it should be enough for you to eat alone for ten days and half a month!"

Ye Feng was overjoyed when he heard this, drank all the mutton soup in his hand, wiped his mouth, gave a deep salute to Lin Dart's head, and got up to respond:

"Thank you, Brother Lin, you know my situation now, so I won't be polite to you, but Brother Lin, can you tell me the address, and when I get out of this desert, I must come to your house to thank you!"

The young man's words were very sincere, and his eyes were full of gratitude, but Lin Daotou still did not tell Ye Feng his address.

He patted Ye Feng on the shoulder, laughed, and said loudly:

"Walking the rivers and lakes, saving others is like saving yourself, you don't have to take it to heart! If you go anywhere in the future and meet people in distress, you can help them like I helped you today, if there is fate, we will meet in the future!"

After hearing these words, Ye Feng admired Lin Darthead even more, but with the character of a young man, he would not take advantage of Lin Darthead in vain.

Just about to ask Lin Darttou's address again, the latter waved his hand and shouted impatiently:

"Okay! You're too grinding, aren't you!?I'm leaving!

After speaking, the rough-clothed man turned around and walked towards the convoy not far away without looking back, and before leaving, he didn't forget to take back the soup bowl in Ye Feng's hand.

Next to the sand dunes, only Ye Feng was left with an embarrassing pestle in place.

There was a faint smile on the young man's face.

Seeing the convoy of Lin Darttou and his party gradually drift away, until it completely disappeared into the endless yellow sand one after another, Ye Feng slowly turned back.

If everyone in the world is as upright as Lin Darttou, how can there be so many people who died in vain?

The boy reflected in his heart.

"Okay, Boss Ye, let's go away!"

Yuan Bao poked out two frog eyes from the back basket and urged Ye Feng, but his eyes stared directly at the burden in Ye Feng's hand.

After coming back to his senses, Ye Feng rearranged all the items in the back basket, and then put the burden that Lin Dart gave him into it.

instructed the ingots not to be eaten secretly, and the young man put on his back basket and set out on the way home again.

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The reason why there are few supply stations in Mobei of the black sand beach is not because it is too desolate, but because there are many sand bandits who eat people and do not spit out bones!

These sand bandits have a clear division of labor, sentinels, military divisions, leaders, everything.

It can be said that although the sparrow is small, it has all kinds of organs.

On this day, Ye Feng finally walked to the edge of the black sand beach desert, looking at the faintly visible oasis in the farthest line of sight, the young man's whole person was full of energy.

At the same time, under the yellow sand beside a sand dune not far away, two short and sturdy men were lying on their stomachs.

"Sixth brother, it seems that someone is coming!"

One of the men with moles at the corners of his mouth said to the triangular-eyed man beside him.

The triangular eye was lying in the sand, exposing his head, stretching his neck to look into the distance, and nodded to the man next to him: "Hmm... Looks like it's a little ghost!?"

"What should I do? Shall I go back and call someone?"

The man with a mole at the corner of his mouth asked in a whisper to the triangular eyes.

"!"

Triangle Eyes replied angrily, turned his head and reprimanded the man: "Just a little ghost, who are you called? What are we doing to eat? What do you let the eldest brother think of the two of us?"

The man with the mole was reprimanded by Triangle Eye for a few words, although he didn't fight back, he lowered his head very angrily, held his breath and pondered for a long time, and then asked Triangle Eye tentatively with some uncertainty: "Then the sixth brother, let's kill him?"

"Nonsense!"

Triangle Eye said again, and the latter pursed his mouth and did not answer.

After a moment of silence, Triangle Eye was the first to speak:

"Let's go, get him!"

After speaking, he pulled out a short knife from his back waist and glanced at the man.

The man with the mole suddenly sprang out of the sand when he heard this, bent down vigorously, trying to hide his figure, and then pulled out two short knives from behind his waist and held them in his hands.

And his two knives are more than a circle larger than the short knife in the triangular eye's hand!

The man with the mole looked back at the triangular eyes that were still lying in the sand behind him, and asked suspiciously, "What's the matter, Sixth Brother, let him go!?"

"You go first, I'll be there later!"

Triangle Eye slowly propped himself up with his two arms and replied to the man.

"Why?"

The man with the mole was very puzzled.

Hearing this, Triangle Eyes glanced at the man fiercely, held it for a long time, and said angrily: "I... My fucking legs are numb!"

"Oh!"

The man with the mole sighed, and said disapprehantly: "It's okay, I'll go by myself, you can look at the sixth brother!"

After speaking, the man held two short knives in his backhand, bent down and hurried away.

At this time, Ye Feng was walking on the desert with joy, walking and walking, the young man's brows couldn't help frowning, and while slowing down, he looked at the surrounding sand dunes suspiciously.

The toad ingots in the back basket behind him also revealed the fleshy frog head from the back basket, and a pair of frog eyes turned around, reminding Ye Feng: "Boss Ye, it seems to be murderous!"

The young man stared around with wary eyes, nodded slightly, put his hand into his arms and touched it, "Hmm... Someone should be approaching, but my agility charm didn't respond, so it seems that the person who came shouldn't have any murderous intent. ”

As soon as the words fell, the sword in the young man's hand came out of its sheath without warning.

Bite~

With a crisp sound of metal colliding, there was a short figure in front of Ye Feng, who was the sturdy man with a mole on the corner of his mouth before.

The man with the mole looked at Ye Feng, a young man who had already put Xuanjiao into the sheath, swept the double knives in his hand, and sneered: "Hey, hey, little ghost!

Ye Feng smiled faintly, and secretly used his eyes to find out that the man's cultivation was to practice qi in the four realms, and a hanging heart was put down.

After a pause, he smiled and said to the man:

"You're not bad either!"

"Humph!"

The man with the mole snorted coldly, raised a short knife and gently scraped a black hair growing on the mole at the corner of his mouth, and replied arrogantly: "Nonsense!

Ye Feng looked at the man's pretentious appearance a little helplessly, and couldn't help laughing.

"Hehehe~"

This smile was nothing, but it directly annoyed the man.

I only heard a strange cry of "Wow Ya Ya~", and the two short knives in the hands of the short man with moles at the corners of his mouth danced like two silver loaches...

After a long period of hard work, the man finally finished the trick, two short knives in his hand, one pointed at Ye Feng, the other was clamped under his armpit, he took a few breaths, smoothed his breath, and said angrily to Ye Feng:

"Hey, little ghost! I opened this mountain, I planted this tree, if you want to pass by, leave it to buy road money!"

As he spoke, a wisp of blood flowed down the big mole at the corner of the man's mouth,

I think it must have been when he just shaved the hair on his mole, and accidentally cut the mole...

After an embarrassing and dull confrontation, Ye Feng took a deep breath and opened his mouth very seriously:

"Shhhh I really want to give you my silver taels, but I really can't give it to you..."

"Why?"

The man with the mole raised his arm and wiped the blood on his mouth with his sleeve, and looked at Ye Feng with a blank expression.

Ye Feng hugged Xuan Jiao with his arms, frowned and asked the man, "Didn't you see it?"

The man looked around when he heard this, and was very dazed, "What are you looking at? It's all sand, what's there to see!?"

"That's right!"

Ye Feng slapped his face in agreement, raised his hand and pointed to the yellow sand around him, and replied to the man as a matter of course:

"You see, you yourself said that there is sand all around, and there are no mountains or trees at all, so why should I give you money?"

After speaking, the young man held back a smile and looked at the short man opposite, almost holding back his internal injuries.

The ingots in the back basket were also lying on the burden and laughing all over the body twitched, and the heart said: What a robber who lacks heart and eyes!

"You!"

Rao is a man with a mole, no matter how tiger, at this time he also understood that Ye Feng had been playing tricks on himself all along.

It's a pity that although he was angry in his heart, the man really couldn't say a word on his lips, and he didn't have the slightest intention of making a move with Ye Feng.

"Okay, big brother, let's go, it's time for me to hurry, listen to my advice, and change your livelihood, robbery is not for you!"

Ye Feng said very bitterly, and then walked away from the man, intending to continue on his way.

After only two steps, with a subtle and rapid rustling sound that kept approaching, the spirit talisman in the young man's arms suddenly kept shaking!

Without half a minute of hesitation, Ye Feng flashed behind the person with a teleportation, and then the Xuanjiao in his hand was unsheathed like lightning.

In just one round, the triangular eye holding the short knife in his hand lay on the ground, his eyes wide open, and he lost his breath.

From the ambush to the action to death, he didn't even say a word.

"Sixth brother!"

The man with the mole who was a little heartless stared at the triangular-eyed corpse and yelled, then turned his head to look at the young man Ye Feng with a nonchalant face, and angry flames erupted from his eyes.

In fact, Ye Feng didn't want to kill people, but when the triangular eye sneaked up from behind just now, he had already killed himself, if he didn't come out of the sword, he would be the one who died!