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"Wow, head, when did you learn the clone technique?" Pu Sifang was dragged into the grove by Yan Chu, and he couldn't help but be surprised when he saw the little boy in the caravan who looked exactly like him.

"You want to learn this stuff, and I can't teach you," Yan Chu smiled. "You have some specialties, and I can't learn it."

Hearing what Yan Chu said, Pu Sifang smiled, yes, he has the wolf spirit in his body but not in the head.

The four of them quietly followed the Wang Biaotou and followed the road for a mile before the Wang Biaotou and the traversing hand stopped.

"Is anyone there?" Park Sifang asked.

"Don't you know if you scan it with your spiritual sense?"

Hearing the words, Pu Sifang tried to exude spiritual consciousness, and he realized that there were more than a hundred bandits hidden around the forest.

Although these bandits are ordinary people, if they are killed out, the caravan will definitely suffer.

I saw that Wang Biao head jumped off the horse and shouted in the direction of the mountain forest:

"Friends in the forest, we are all the craftsmanship left by the patriarch. You eat a slice, we eat the first line, and we ask friends to raise their hands and let us go. If there is a chance in the future, we will see you in the teahouse!"

Mu Qingqian frowned when she heard: "Why do you beg for mercy before you start to fight?"

Yan Chu smiled and said: "The world of ordinary people is no better than the world of our immortal cultivators. They are injured casually. If they are not treated well, they may be killed in Huangquan. Therefore, in the world of immortality, what matters is A word of'he' is a last resort, and never shot, because shot means risking your life."

Mu Qingqian and the three people nodded thoughtfully.

It turns out that in this world, not only fights and kills, but the way ordinary people live is completely different from that of cultivators.

It seems that Yan Chu will take them to see a different world this time.

However, after Wang Biaotou shouted, the bandit was already in ambush in the dark, with no intention to come out.

Wang Biao waited for a few minutes and repeated the previous words several times, but still did not get a response, so he could only say with a calm face:

"Friend, do you have to make it so ugly? I'm the guardian of the Tianzi Escort. I think you should have heard of our name. If you let go today, you will be friends when you see each other, but if you still treat us There are thoughts on this line, and then it will be endless."

Escorts walking outside must be able to endure it. Rushing on impulse is a very stupid behavior.

After all, for ordinary people, fate is the most important thing. Even though these escorts are all martial artists, they are actually more humble and polite in speaking, because they know the consequences of offending people.

But they also have their bottom line. If the other party does not give a way to survive, then the next situation will be endless.

Once this escort is robbed, the entire escort will be dispatched to retaliate against the robbers.

If this is not possible, who would dare to deliver the goods to this escort in the future?

Therefore, after Wang Biaotou discovered that the bandits had ignored him, he could only let go of harsh words.

Yan Chu whispered: "If you can't even talk about Wang Biaotou, there is no room for recovery."

The caravan hires the escort, not only the thugs, but also the face of the escort and the contacts of the escort.

The powerful escort has a deterrent effect. When ordinary thief sees the dart flag, they will retreat. The name of the powerful escort is shocking. Even if they encounter a gangster, they will come forward and report their identity. Scrupulous, choose to give up.

Wang Biaotou is already the best escort in this line. These bandits still don't give face, and one can imagine what will happen next.

"It looks like Wang Biaotou still has something to say, listen carefully, maybe you can learn something."

Mu Qingqian and Pu Sifang Qian Duoduo quickly pricked their ears and listened carefully.

Just listen to Wang Biao's head taking a deep breath and shouting at the forest: "Can you not rob?"

Yan Chu: "..."

Wang Biaotou, are you short-sighted?

I just yelled for a long time and the bandit would ignore you, but now it's strange to be able to deal with you!

However, in the next second, the bandit's voice sounded in the mountains: "Don't rob you and raise me?"

Yan Chu: "..."

Wang Biaotou: "I raise you!"

The bandits' laughter suddenly sounded in the forest, and Wang Biaotou's face was hard to look at from all directions.

so many people?

"Head, the disciple seems to have realized nothing." Mu Qingqian frowned and said.

Yan Chu coughed dryly: "It's okay, it's not your talent problem..."

With Mu Qingqian's true personality, Yan Chu really worried that she would think that her inability to realize something was a matter of her own talent.

Yan Chu sighed and said, "It looks like these bandits are extremely vicious, and they must rob us."

"Do you want to shoot?" Mu Qingqian asked the same question.

"Look again."

The bandits laughed for a while, and suddenly someone shouted:

"Let down your goods, we can let you go!"

Wang Biao said in a cold voice: "Heaven's dart board, the dart is there, the dart is ashamed!"

"Then don't blame us for being impolite!"

The young Taoist had already guessed what would happen next, and his hands trembled because of fear.

Wang Biao let out a cold snort, remounted his horse, and walked back with his trip hand.

Yan Chu said: "Let's go back too and see what happens next. Boss Nagou is still pretty good. We can help as long as we can, but after helping them, we will leave."

Mu Qing nodded briefly. The reason why they stay in the convoy is to experience life. If their identity is exposed, there is no need to stay.

That Wang Biaotou is just the initial cultivation base of the Broken Bone Realm. It is considered good among ordinary people, but there are more than 100 bandits over there. Wang Biao head was hacked to death.

Yan Chu and the others took the lead and returned to the caravan.

Boss Nago craned his neck while wiping sweat, waiting for news.

"Wang Biaotou, how are you talking?"

Wang Biao shook his head: "I have encountered a gangster, they are not afraid of things, they have to grab us."

Boss Gou was confused when he heard it, and immediately said, "Then we... make a detour?"

"It's useless to make a detour. They are staring at us now. If we are willing to put down the goods and leave by ourselves, nothing will happen..."

Boss Gou looked at his men.

The cargo of this truck has weighed on all of his family properties. If all the cargo is lost, his family, young and old, and his subordinates will all starve to death.

But if you forcibly broke through, you might die even more miserably.

Boss Gou gritted his teeth and said, "Keep the green hills, don't be afraid that there is no firewood to burn, give up the goods."

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