Chapter 11: Xiao Lao

It is said that the Wanjunmen Gate was originally built by a group of troops who were lost on the border during the Moyang period, and its gate rules system, mountain gate construction, and even the class in the gate are all like military camps.

Seeing this, the head of Wanjunmen led all the people of Wanjunmen to abandon the mountain gate built on the rich resource boundary, and fought for decades, driving the people from outside the country out of the country and sitting in the border barren mountains, and even led the seven killing stars under the door to attack the depths of the country to obtain the head of the other party's leader and return, and the opponent released a bold statement: "If you have the power to move mountains, my Wanjunmen will have the potential of a thousand jun! Have the courage to commit it! Kill you without leaving a piece of armor!" This bold feat spread to the world, the border barren mountain range has since been named Qianjun Mountain, Wanjunmen is also deeply loved by the world, countless military generals and tigers are committed to the Wanjunmen for a lifetime of glory, so Wanjunmen is also the closest one of the nine major sects and officials.

The son of the head of the Wanjun Gate changed his face at this moment, and opposite him, the brocade mouse was leaning on the chair with Erlang's legs crossed as if he was not walking properly: "How is it, have you thought about it?"

The son of the head of the Wanjun Gate said in a deep voice: "I need time. ”

Hearing this, the brocade rat raised his eyebrows: "This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, don't you want to leave this place and go to the inland of rivers and lakes with more resources?"

The other side was silent for a moment, and then looked up: "Are you sure there will be no problems with this method?"

The brocade rat grinned: "The production of the organ will definitely hurt the origin of qi and blood, after all, it is to rely on dead things to replace living things, but compared to those nameless juniors who have no qualifications and can only be cannon fodder for a lifetime, it is a step to the sky, and it is a great joy." ”

"What about the survival rate?"

"Nine times out of ten, right?"

"So tall?"

"Of course. ”

Naturally, the brocade rat would not tell him that nine times out of ten it was a lethal rate, not a success rate, and it was fun to talk to these self-righteous guys, and it was easy to bury traps, and what he liked to see most was the expression and misery on the other party's face after a series of these traps broke out.

"Cooperation, yes. ”

The brocade-haired rat was overjoyed when he heard this, but he found that the son of the head of the Wanjun Gate on the other side was full of astonishment, and only then did he realize that the person who spoke was someone else.

"Who!"

The brocade rat jumped up from the seat and rushed straight out of the tent, he came this time to talk secretly, and he couldn't be caught, but just rushed out of two steps to hear the evil wind in the back of the head, and before he could make a move, he was choked by a big hand with green tendons, and slammed on the ground, a foot wearing iron boots like a heavy hammer burst towards the chest of the brocade mouse, the brocade rat tried to cross his arms to block this step, but this foot castrated and stepped on it together with the crossed arms, a sound like a green bamboo breaking, this foot stepped on the bones of the crossed arms of the brocade mouse, and by the way, it also stepped on half of the chest of the brocade mouse。

A big man in chain mail looked at the brocade mouse under his feet with cold eyes, and then kicked it away like garbage, walked into the tent, and looked at his unsuccessful son: "Something that has no interest." ”

"Daddy......"

"Call me the master!"

The person who came was the head of Wanjunmen, and he looked at his son, and there was no warmth in his eyes: "Do you know why I said that you are not promising." ”

The son of the head of the Wanjun Gate bowed his head, and the head of the Wanjun Gate snorted coldly: "Since ancient times, heroes have been born in troubled times, and soldiers who don't want to be generals are not good soldiers, and the means are also part of the strength. ”

Saying that, the head of the Wanjunmen clapped his hands, and the two soldiers outside walked into the tent with the half-dead brocade mouse, and in the stunned gaze of his son, he reached out and plunged into the chest of the brocade mouse, and the brocade rat made an unknown sound in his throat, and then he lost his breath, and the head of the Wanjunmen took out a handful of broken wood with black and red minced meat, and fell to the ground: "This is the sincerity of your collaborator, just a toy will deceive you." ”

"This ......" The son of Wanjunmen also sensed that something was wrong, and the head of Wanjunmen himself was actually in a cold sweat secretly, if it weren't for the warning from the empty gate flying pigeon, he would not have seen the flaw.

"I don't know where the news came from. ”

......

"This news will soon spread all over the big and small corners of the rivers and lakes. ”

The shopkeeper squatted in front of a pile of organ debris to pick and choose, Guo Xiaodao and Guo Ye were panting and slumped back to back on the ground, while they were surrounded by corpses and fragments of the mechanism.

"Now the agency people are so rampant. Mo Xiaoxiao poked out half of his head from the carriage, just now those wild thieves shouted and shouted You rushed over Mo Xiaoxiao thought that there was still some space from the battle, but the wild thieves who ran in the front row stood up and actually shot out large and small hidden weapons from afar, so frightened that she rolled into the carriage, and Mo Xiaoxiao saw it all the way, the strength of the shopkeeper's carriage is comparable to steel, and ordinary swords and hidden weapons cannot break the defense at all.

Bai Maoer lay on the ground and chewed the carrot calmly, not surprised- The shopkeeper is standing in front of it, and there are any swords and hidden weapons that are blocked by the shopkeeper; and the sausage is sprinkled with joy in the chaos of picking things around, probably because it is inseparable from the dog's habits, picking up a lot of organs that were interrupted by Guo Xiaodao and Guo Ye, this goods was trained by the shopkeeper to pick up similar swords and weapons now, expand the inventory, and see those broken organs and feet also mistakenly thought that the weapons were all picked up and piled together, waiting for the shopkeeper's praise.

The shopkeeper smiled and touched the dog's head, looking at the scene, but there was no smile in his eyes, these organized bandit groups appeared too early, this guy who transformed the machine people should not be able to make so many machine people at the same time, unless......

"Shoddy!"

A dismantled mechanism arm was smashed against the wall, and bits and pieces were scattered all over the place.

This gloomy room is hung in the air with countless dense ropes, these ropes are hung with all kinds of machine arms or legs, and even the upper or lower body that almost resembles a human can be seen hanging weakly in mid-air, looking eerie and terrifying, directly below these fragments, an old man with a terrifying face is angrily violently dismantling the half-finished product of a modified machine man on his flesh-and-blood table: "No! This is not right! This is wrong! Who is impersonating! Who did it!" ”

The door of the room opened, and the sole of a machine foot was thrown in the direction of the main entrance, and the person who came shook his hand expressionlessly, and the sole of his foot smashed on the ground, and this person was covered in golden clothes, full of bad taste of "I am very rich".

The person who came was the brood mouse.