Chapter Twenty-Eight: The Mighty Desert 02 Like Gathers
"It's not just thoughtful, it's like a drop of water!" Fu Dongzhu coughed twice, raised his eyes and picked Fang Fang's head and said: "Kill people and sell more goods, and then rely on the Mongols for this matter, even if the government wants to investigate, there is no way to start, but this method, you are not the first time to use it?"
Fang Zhutou and Song Meng, the two glanced at each other, they both looked up to the sky and laughed, just looking at the smug look on their faces, they knew that what Fu Dongzhu said was not bad, these two people colluded with each other, I am afraid that they have already done a lot of cases, Ren Tianbai's face gradually dimmed, and his eyes swept from these swordsmen like knives and said: "That is to say, even if we hand over the silver today, we will not escape death?" and stretched out his hand to the camel drivers who were squatting on the ground, their faces like ashes, and said: " These people are all hard-working men who support their families, so they won't hurt you anything, and they can't let them live?"
"You still take care of yourself!" Fang Zhutou smiled, and said with a little contempt: "When you hire a knife maker, you should inquire about the name of the Ground Scrolling Knife, what it means!" It's like a sweep, merciless in my hands, always I have partnered with him to do business for so many years, and I have never seen his subordinates leave a living mouth, originally, Uncle Ben doesn't know your truth this time, only said that ordinary businessmen, there is no oil and water, but you first exposed the brand of the main hall of the Criminal Department, and then showed the silver ticket, in public and private, this head can't let you go back, this is also your own fault!"
"Uncles spare their lives!" Those camel drivers saw that these people were going to kill them all, and they all panicked, and said one by one with a cry: "We are all poor people who walk camels, there are old and young, uncles are good, let's go back and set up an immortal tablet for you!"
"Boss Song, hurry up!" Fang Zhutou looked impatient, waved his hand and said, "Send these people on the road, I still have a big deal waiting for you here!"
"Fang Zhutou is really well-informed!" Song Meng was already drawing the knife in his hand, looking at Ren Tianbai, who seemed to be bowing his head and sighing, he slowly let the horse over, his wrist trembled, the blade slanted, and the knife light flashed under the sun, slashing down towards Ren Tianbai's shoulder, but his mouth still kept saying: "Where is the fat this time?"
"What's more than fat?" Fang Zhutou didn't notice that Song Meng had already made a move, stationed next to a camel, and used the long knife in his hand to pick out the blanket hanging on the camel's back, and a few heads of garlic rolled out of it, he couldn't help but shake his head, and said with a pout: "Do you remember the former Huazhou head catcher Yu Mu who was sent two thousand miles away?" When he passed by here, he had worshiped me and was also a master who could get his hands on it, and now he has fled from the distribution guard on the rivers and lakes, and wrote to me a few days ago, saying that I want to find a few masters, and do a few big deals with him, I think about it, we can be called a master in Yulin Walled City, except for your roll knife Song Meng, I'm afraid I can't find anyone else, Song Boss...... Boss Song?!"
Fang Zhutou only cared about the happiness in his mouth, but when he looked up, he was shocked, Song Meng was still riding on a horse, with a sword and a downward slashing momentum, but this blade was pinched by Ren Tianbai's two fingers and hung in the air, two people and two horses, all motionless, and the surrounding swordsmen also looked panicked, I don't know what this ground sweeping knife is doing!
"I underestimate you!" Ren Tianbai said lightly: "It turns out that you, the head catcher, have also worshiped Yu Mou, no wonder this character is not much different from Yu Mou, there is a way that things gather like things, and people are divided into groups, it seems that it is really not bad, I don't know if Yu Mu wants you to go there to do business with him?"
"Boss Song......" Fang Zhutou's face was already a little afraid, but he still called out tentatively: "What's wrong with you?
"I'm afraid he won't be able to speak!" Fu Dongzhu hoarsely said, "I can't imagine that the master you are looking for is so unhelpful, under Ren Gongzi, he can't even make a move, and what do you say to do a big deal, I'm afraid that there are some oil pots in the palace of the king of Hades, and the business of Shangdao Mountain is waiting for him!"
"Boss Song is on their way!" Fang Zhutou had already come back to his senses, and looked at Song Meng with a little side face, seeing that he was already stiff, and knew that something was wrong, he hurriedly shouted: "Everyone listen to my orders, go up together, cut these two first, and then clean up these camels!"
"Then you also have that ability!" Ren Tianbai saw these swordsmen holding their long knives high, his face was cold, and he exerted force in his hand, and he had already lifted the long knife in Song Meng's hand, and he threw it in the air, and there was a crisp sound, and a long knife was suddenly broken into more than ten pieces, and flew out like a hidden weapon, these swordsmen couldn't avoid it, and there were already six or seven injured by the broken knife and fell off the horse!
"Go up, don't be afraid, take down this kid first!" Fang Zhutou was startled by Ren Tianbai's hand, and he had already secretly retreated in his heart, but he kept his eyes on himself, where there was a chance to escape, so he had to urge those swordsmen again and again to come forward and besiege the men he brought, so that he could have a chance to escape!
"I'm afraid that you won't come!" Ren Tianbai saw these swordsmen, all of them were still a little hesitant, quite a few urged the horses, fought the knife forward, sneered when he landed, and his body jumped up from the horseback, a man saw Ren Tianbai rushing towards him, hurriedly raised his long knife, and slashed between Ren Tianbai's abdomen, who knew that the blade had just moved, and Ren Tianbai's palm force was coming, only to feel a stuffiness in his chest, and he didn't know what to do!
"Stop him, stop him!" Fang Zhutou was already a little flustered, he had already seen at this moment, although Song Meng was still riding on a horse, there was a slight blood oozing out of his mouth, it was obvious that he was dead, and the rest of the swordsmen were almost one person with one palm by Ren Tianbai, and none of them were injured by the force of the splitting palm, this internal strength was so high that he had never seen it, seeing that the swordsmen he brought, there were still a few living mouths, and they were also urging!
"Damn, why don't you stop it!" A few swordsmen also saw that Ren Tianbai was powerful, and they were constantly urged by Fang Zhutou, and immediately scolded: "Lao Tzu was called by you to make a fortune, and now it has become a life, Lao Tzu is gone, let's go!"
"Which one dares to go? Lao Tzu killed him first?" Fang Zhutou saw that the momentum was not good, and shouted loudly, his martial arts are not weak, otherwise these men would not obey him, and they were a little hesitant when he shouted, but Ren Tianbai had already taken care of all the people in front of the camel team, one by one, they were either dead or injured, if they didn't leave, I was afraid that they would die under the hands of Ren Tianbai!
"You stay first!" A figure suddenly flickered, already in front of Fang Zhutou, Rao is he strained very quickly, but felt that his wrist was numb, and the long knife in his right hand could not be grasped, and he fell on the grass with a bang, gritted his teeth and swept with the palm of his left hand, to avoid the person in front of him, but he did not have any strength, but he felt a sharp pain in his right arm, and the whole person fell off the horse, wailing on the grass!