"Hey! I thought you had a lot of skills! You still want to hurt people with a knife?"
A middle-aged man lying down on the other side sneered, slowly sat up from the ground, patted the dust on his body, and glanced at the man with a broken wrist.
"Where can you get better? Just pretend to be there when you wake up! Nothing!" The man with a broken wrist hummed sullenly and stood up from the ground.
"Then how the same? I see that those three people are so powerful that I dare not do anything again. If not, not only our belongings will be gone, but our lives will also have to be lost here." Although the person is unwilling, he is aware of current affairs For Junjie, he knew very well that if they really held a knife like him, they would lose their lives in the end.
And those people obviously only take the property and don't hurt others. They are already merciful. If they take the property instead, they won't be left with their lives.
"But speaking of it, who are those people?" The two asked questioningly, looking at the unconscious subordinates on the ground.
"Hehe, do you dare to do it if you don't know who it is?"
A voice came from behind them, and I saw that the group of people who had left before was back again, only with a gloating expression on their faces.
"You know?" People from these teams often looted this area, and they are somewhat familiar.
"If I don't know, my fate is probably the same as yours at this time." The person's gaze swept over them, and he glanced mockingly at their empty bodies: "Is everything gone? Even if your fate can save you. Okay."
"Who are those three people?" the middle-aged man with a broken wrist asked, feeling very unwilling. Those treasures were all their wealth, but they were all taken away like this.
"The other two don't know, but that old man is the Hunyuan son of Xianyun Xianzong. Even he dares to move. I have to admire your courage!" The man said, shook his head and was too lazy to move. Deal with them.
When the two heard this, their faces paled, and there was a sense of awe.It was actually the Hun Yuan son of Xianyun Xianzong?That sect Mount Tai?Oh my God!They have met such an old thing for eight lifetimes.
However, what made them even more annoying was that it was not the Hun Yuanzi who brought them down, but the young man who was dressed in Tsing Yi and did not know where he came from.
"There is a cave in front, where shall we go to rest tonight?" The old man pointed to a cave in front and said.
"Okay, you go first, I'll go around and see if there is any game." Walking in it, if there is no meat to eat, it is suffering.
"Do you still want to eat meat in this place? Don't think about it. There is no game in this place." The old man waved his hand and walked towards the cave.
Zhuo Junyue on the side looked at Feng Jiu: "I'll accompany you! Although there is little game, you may encounter it if you are lucky."
Feng Jiu rolled his eyes and squinted his eyes with a smile: "I know, since there are very few game animals here, we should get some from someone else's cave."
Those teams staying and robbing in this area will definitely have game, so why not get some from them?
Hearing this, Zhuo Jun stunned for a moment, and then showed a faint smile: "Also, let's go and see!"
Seeing the two of them talking while walking back, the old man couldn't help shook his head: "Sure enough, it's black near Mo!"