Douluo's Stalking Lottery System

You can search for the "Fiction Search System (www.soxs.cc)" in Baidu to find the latest chapter!The distance from Holy Soul Village to Notting City is not far away. If you walk, it only takes half a day.

However, Yang Ming is sitting in a carriage, this time will be much shorter.

In theory, according to the speed of the carriage, it takes only two hours to reach Notting City.

Of course, there is no absolute in everything. The reason why a theory is a theory is because there are always many changes in reality.

When watching the carriage on the way, there was a group of bandits with more than forty people blocking the road and robbing, the village elder Jack shook his heart and said in his heart a bad cry.

The bandits were wearing green hoods and red scarves, and they concealed their faces tightly, only revealing a pair of thieves and mouse eyes, one by one wearing half body armor, holding a mountain knife, brightly shining with the light of the knife.

The bandits set up antler spines on the road. The sharp spines can easily penetrate into the belly of the horse, making Old Jack afraid to use brute force.

Old Jack didn't hesitate to turn his horse's head quickly and wanted to leave.

however,

The bandits have seen old Jack from a distance, where will the fat sheep be left?

"Drive! Drive! Drive..."

There was a sound of horse hoofs, and more than forty bandits arrived on horses.

The steeds under the thief's seat are not stray horses for pulling carts. They are all good horses that are good at galloping.

In less than a quarter of an hour, the bandits were already behind.

In desperation, Old Jack held the reins and pulled abruptly, stopping the carriage.

More than forty bandits approached, round and round the carriage.

The leader of the bandit, the blade pointed at Old Jack obliquely, arrogantly said:

"I planted this tree, and this road is mine. If you want to cross this road, first buy road money."

It was the first time Old Jack had encountered a bandit.

Logically speaking, although Notting City is very close to the border of the Tiandou Empire, Notting City is not a big city. There is no oil and water to fish, and it should be impossible for bandits to be.

But watching these bandits’ arms were thicker than his own thighs, Old Jack pressed down the doubts in his heart, fearing that they would be unfavorable to Yang Ming and Tang San, and quickly took out the purse from his pocket, which contained Yang Ming’s tuition and food. Fees, and some change for daily necessities.

"Good guys, is this money enough?"

"Count you old man acquaintance."

The bandit leader took the money bag, weighed it in his palm, and nodded in satisfaction.

Just when Old Jack thought that the bandit leader was going to let him go, the other party spoke again:

"Who is in your car, show me."

Old Jack's face tightened, his hands waved back and forth nervously, a bitter face, and said:

"Hero, there is no one in the carriage."

"Really nobody?"

"really!"

Old Jack chick nodded like a peck, for fear of an accident.

The bandit leader suddenly smirked, pushed Old Jack abruptly, and raised the curtain of the car, revealing Yang Ming and Tang San sitting opposite each other in the carriage.

"Smelly old man, you are not honest, aren't there two big people in this carriage? You dare to tell me no one? Do you treat me as a blind man, or treat me as a fool, eh?" .12345xs.com

The bandit leader ripped old Jack from the car, kicked him on the ground, stomped old Jack’s chest with his big foot, stared at his old face condescendingly, and patted him on the cheek with a knife. With a grinning smile:

"Smelly old man, I changed my mind. The two children in your carriage look good. If you sell them to those noble lords with special habit, you may not make a fortune. So you can go, but these two children must Stay."

The moment the knife slapped his face, feeling the coldness of the mountain knife, old Jack's face was shocked, for fear that the desperate in front of him would cut it off with a knife.

but,

When he heard that the bandit leader wanted to sell Yang Ming, and also to the nobles with special fetishes, Old Jack didn't know where the power was born, so he slammed tightly around the bandit leader's leg and sighed. Road:

"Hero, don't you want money? I still have money in my family. I will give you all the money you want! Even if you want my coffin money, you can take it. As long as you let these two children go, you want I can do anything, even if I'm a cow or a horse for you."

The bandit leader tried to pull his leg out of Old Jack several times, but Old Jack’s arms were like old tree roots, with great force and tight entanglement. No matter how hard the bandit leader could get rid of .

"Okay, you stinky old man dare to negotiate terms with me, you don't even know how to write death words!"

The bandit leader gave a cold snort and sneered:

"Didn't you say that you can do whatever you want? Come on, as long as you kneel down, crawl over my crotch, and call me grandpa three times. Maybe it makes me comfortable, so I change my mind and let go. You and the two children in the carriage."

The man has gold under his knees!

The words of the bandit leader are simply trampling on old Jack's dignity as a man!

As long as it is a normal man, he will feel angry!

Old Jack was so angry that his face flushed with anger.

But looking at the two children in the carriage, especially Yang Ming, although they were adopted, he has always regarded him as his own grandchildren.

Yang Ming's talent is so good, the future is bright, and there is a lot of space to do, he should not, and cannot fall here!

I've lived long enough, so what if I don't want this old face, as long as Yang Ming is promising in the future and can get ahead, that's it.

Thinking about this, Old Jack pursed his lips, clenched his teeth, his masseter muscles protruded, a trace of blood spilled at the corners of his mouth, and his knees were about to kneel on the ground.

At this moment, Yang Ming's roar came:

"Wait!"

Seeing Yang Ming jumping out of the carriage with his gun, Old Jack became anxious, his eyes reddened, and said in a focused tone:

"You skin monkey, haven't you seen how dangerous it is? Why come down!"

Although the tone was rather stern, but the words were full of concern for Yang Ming.

"Grandpa." Yang Ming helped the old Jack up, his brows were cold and his voice grew colder towards the bandits around him, and said: "If you want to sacrifice your dignity in exchange for my personal life, then what is the meaning of my life!"

"Yang Ming is right!"

Tang San also jumped out of the carriage and fought alongside Yang Ming.

"you guys……"

Looking at the two and a half children who were protecting themselves behind him, tears blurred the muddy eyes of Old Jack, and his voice choked for several times.

It is not only the pride of the children, but also the regret of their incompetence.

"Ha ha."

Seeing the emotional drama between Yang Mingye and his grandson, the bandit leader gave a sneer, pointed at Yang Ming with a sharp knife, under the red scarf, stuck out his tongue and licked his dry lips because of thirst.

"I don't know the so-called little devil head, what do you think you can use with the toy gun in your hand?"

"Are you worthy?"