Chapter 163: Variables
"What a bunch of little devils who don't know the height of the sky, how about it? Not good, my people...... It's true that there are not as many as you, but what about ......," said the man, and pulled out a cloak from the "black box", which could also be said to be an improved version of the battle robe. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
"Wow-" sounded, and it was draped on his body.
"Wouldn't it??!"
Many Guiyuan disciples with pointed eyes and short reflex arcs immediately screamed after recognizing the totem of the firewood gathering gang on the long cloak, an inconspicuous pile of firewood.
And some of them are well-informed old rivers and lakes, after seeing the color of the cloak clearly, they unmistakably said the identity of that person.
"Are you...... Suba?!"
What does the word "firewood gang" mean on the rivers and lakes, there is no need to say more.
In the past few months, it has gone from being unknown to being famous, and has successively moved important figures from Xingtianmen and the Golden Crow Gang, and everyone has changed color after hearing it, but in just a few months, it can be seen how powerful it is.
And Suba is the only big guy in the firewood gang who has been made public.
"Quick...... Catch him! His head is worth a million taels of silver! He's only one person, let's ...... Let's not be afraid of him!" At this time and now, those who dare to shout like this, except for Wu Yuanchong himself, do not think twice.
Although he said it, he was actually afraid of death, after all, he was also a person who was "entertained" by the firewood gang, and he was defrauded of a large amount of silver, not to mention, and he also lost the lives of many brothers.
However, money can make ghosts grind, not to mention one million taels of silver, and many people from the Guiyuan faction and Changping Ranch have begun to move.
They have their own thoughts, and the herdsmen of Changping Ranch are simple-minded, just thinking that they can get the million, and they can live a stable life from now on, and they no longer have to guard this herd of cattle and that flock of sheep and live hard.
What the people of the Guiyuan faction thought was, anyway, if something happened, there was Wuyuan Chong in front of them, they were just some small minions, and they must be looked down upon by the dignified firewood collecting gang.
Suba is a charlatan, where can he not see the fancy intestines of these little deflated children, he laughed and said: "Su just said, my people ...... Not as much as you, but it's more than enough to clean up you hairy boys!"
No matter how timid he is, no matter how afraid of death he is, he will not be afraid of a small Guiyuan faction, as well as these unpopular little minions.
He put two fingers in his mouth, and then there was a loud, long code.
This very spacious Changping Street, which can accommodate six carriages in parallel, suddenly became crowded.
Because, from all directions, there were many people wearing firewood gang robes, more than 300 people.
In this world, how many people dare to resist the strength of ten times or a hundred times their own strength with the strength of one person, and persevere to the end?
How many people can fight desperately in the face of an opponent who is much stronger than themselves, and finally be able to turn danger into victory and defeat into victory?
After all, in this world, there are not many brave and fearless men like Luo Pan and Duan Shaoping.
Therefore, when these dozens of Guiyuan sect disciples were still whimsical, thinking about the numerical advantage of their side, thinking about the one million taels of silver represented by Suba, and thinking about fighting hard with the firewood gang to gain prestige in the rivers and lakes, when they looked back, they found that they had been isolated.
Fang Fang was still following closely behind them, and his own brothers, who rushed forward together, as well as the people from Changping Ranch, had already retreated into the ranch.
This time, I almost fainted.
The most infuriating thing is that their boss, who is also the most arrogant Wu Yuan Chong, has retreated to Changping Xuan with his personal entourage, and no longer cares about the lives of these brothers.
What else can these dozen or so people who want to be silver and want to be famous?
He knelt down in front of Suba very unproductively, hanging his head, not daring to lift it up again.