When Li Xiaoao and the criminal steward came to the Li family's caravan office, they saw this scene.

Several big men gathered together and punched, and a burst of shouting came out of their mouths.

A group of people gathered in a group to chat and drink, and from time to time a swear word or two came out of their mouths, such as "fuck, how is Lao Tzu ......".

Some are reading.

Some are meditating.

......

Anyway, there are all kinds of jobs, but no one works.

Li Xiaoao's brows furrowed, and he could smell the strong smell of wine from a distance, but the scene in front of him still made him speechless for a while.

The criminal steward stepped forward and shouted loudly:

"Ladies and gentlemen, this is the third son of the family who has been sent to be in charge of the caravan leader. ”

Hearing the sound, a group of people raised their eyes and looked at Li Xiaoao.

A child?

At this time, someone seemed to think of something, and whispered to the person next to him:

"I heard that the third son of the Li family is an out-and-out waste. It's been a few years since I cultivated it, and I haven't even stepped into the Qi Gathering Realm. ”

The Li family's caravan was away most of the time, and they didn't know anything about what had happened to the Li family recently, and in their impression, Li Xiaoao was still the second ancestor who was idle. Coupled with Li Xiaoao's age, the eyes of the caravan members had changed from the original doubts to contempt.

Since Li Xiaoao cultivated the "Yi", his five senses have increased greatly, and the gossip of the caravan members naturally reached his ears. But he didn't say anything, who made himself not angry before? Who is to blame for this. And he also promised Li Tianxun to be "polite" to the caravan members.

At this time, a drunken man who had drunk wine said in a slumped mouth and slurred words:

"What three sons...... The Fourth Son...... The fifth son's is just a small ...... Doll, you still want to be our team leader?hahaha......"

The surrounding caravan members didn't laugh when they heard his words, although the drunkard's words were also in their hearts, but after all, he was the leader sent by the Li family, so he had to get by on face.

The corners of Li Xiaoao's mouth hooked up a touch of arc. Said lightly:

"Oh, really?"

Then, with luck, he stole a large knife from the ground not far away.

The big knife fell into his hand, Li Xiaoao raised the knife and flew out, and the big knife galloped away, and in an instant, it didn't enter the drunkard's chest.

The drunkard's face was incredulous, his eyes widened, and the drunkenness disappeared without a trace in this instant.

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

He spat out three words with difficulty, and fell to the ground, lifeless.

The Li family's caravan is mixed, both mortals and monks, this drunk man still has some strength, and he has reached the peak of the Qi Gathering Realm, this kind of death can be said to be extremely aggrieved for him.

The jaws of the crowd around him almost dropped. This boy is not very old, and he looks harmless to people and animals. I didn't expect the shot to be ruthless, without the slightest hesitation.

When they go out, it is inevitable that there will be friction with people, they go south and north, more or less they have some lives in their hands, but it is really rare to kill people like Li Xiaoao.

Their gaze had changed unconsciously, and it was a kind of fear.

Even the criminal butler couldn't believe what his eyes saw at this time, he rubbed his eyes, and the scene in front of him was still the same.

Is this still the third son I know?

Li Xiaoao said softly:

"My father told me before I came here, I must be polite to you, I still have a good temper. ”

The members of the caravan were all surprised.

You're good-tempered, I believe you're a ghost, you're a bad old man!

Li Xiaoao continued:

"If you respect me, and if you respect me as a new leader, I will respect you. I don't dare to say anything to give you gold and silver, but at least there are still some delicious and spicy foods. You guys clean up this place first, are you usually like this?"

After hearing his words, the caravan members suddenly felt like they had been amnestied, and they rushed to clean up one by one, and their actions were extremely sharp!

Looking at their movements, Li Xiaoao smiled slightly. The torture butler looked at him and smiled, only to feel cold and panicked all over his body.

"What are we responsible for here?"

Li Xiaoao shouted at everyone.

Hearing the voice, everyone stopped cleaning up and looked at each other one by one. At this moment, a boy of about seventeen or eighteen years old walked up and said:

"Third son, our deputy team went out in the morning, and we haven't come back yet. ”

Li Xiaoao looked a little unhappy and said:

"Didn't he know that a new leader was coming today? What's your name? ”

The young man from before hurriedly spoke:

"The third son, the villain Lu Zhi. ”

"Hey, you're a cultivator. ”

Li Xiaoao hadn't paid close attention before, but at this time, he glanced at the young man a few times and found that there was true qi flowing in his body.

"Returning to the third son, the villain is stupid and stupid, and now he has just stepped into the introduction of cultivation. ”

Li Xiaoao nodded and said:

"Okay, it's you, you will be the caravan's deputy in the future. ”

"Ahh......h

After listening to Li Xiaoao's words, Lu Zhi was taken aback, and said hesitantly:

"This ...... It's not good. ”

Li Xiaoao glared at him for a moment, and Lu Zhi suddenly remembered Li Xiaoao's ruthlessness when he killed the drunk, and hurriedly said in fright:

"Well, the villain will not fail in his mission. ”

Li Xiaoao nodded with satisfaction and said to Lu Zhi:

"Tell me about the caravan. ”

......

After about a pillar of incense, Li Xiaoao had already learned everything he wanted to know from Lu Zhi's mouth.

The vast north is cool, as far as the eye can see, there is a Gobi, and there is very little land that can grow food. However, the corresponding Beiliang is a large county rich in minerals, especially iron ore for refining weapons and magic weapons abounds.

The goods transported by the Li family's caravan were iron ore.

Starting from Beiliang County to the south, passing through Qinghe County, we arrive at the destination of Casting Sword Villa in Nanshan County. It takes about a month to make a round trip. The middle road is treacherous, the terrain is dangerous, and there will be some bandits blocking the road from time to time, and it can be said that it is not easy to come down this trip.

This caravan had a total of one hundred and three people, including eighty-three mortals, who were responsible for transporting ores, excluding the drunkards killed by Li Xiaoao. There are twenty monks, among which the highest cultivation is Niu Er, the deputy captain of the caravel, who has the cultivation of the primary level of condensation. These monks were mainly responsible for the security of the caravan.

Originally, their caravan was supposed to set off a long time ago, but the leader from above did not send a leader over for a long time, so it was delayed for a while. However, it was too much for them to do all the preparations before departure, and it was no wonder that Li Xiaoao was angry.

There are also some miscellaneous things such as rest arrangements, and Li Xiaoao has them all in mind.

"Who! Who killed my brother!"

At this moment, a furious shout came, and immediately after, a fat ball-like figure appeared on the field.