The number of people who died under that 580-pound mace has exceeded three figures.
"Duanmukian, you, what are you doing here again? Didn't you just rob a batch of silver from here three days ago?" Murong Tietong dared not speak out in anger, so he could only endure it and asked in a low voice.
Duanmujian, who was riding on the Mengju, tsked and shook his head, waved the huge mace in his hand with ease, and mocked: "How can you say it was robbed? It was obviously borrowed, okay? Hahahaha, brothers.
Money has been tight lately, so Mr. Murong, please lend me another hundred taels of silver."
Murong Tietong's face turned red all of a sudden. One hundred taels, even if his entire team didn't sleep, they wouldn't be able to do it within three days. The silver deposits in the mine now are less than one hundred taels at all, and Murong will be there in two days.
After the family's assessment, the superiors asked someone to collect one thousand taels of mine silver for this month. Murong Tietong was already at the end of his rope...
"Do you want money? No problem, it depends on whether you have the courage to accept it." A clear voice suddenly rang, and everyone fled to pay attention, and then they saw two figures who didn't know when, they actually stood in front of the wind.
above the mark.
The weathercock was two three-meter-high pieces of wood erected with a thin rope in the middle to show the wind direction. But at this time, two figures, a man and a woman, were standing on the thin rope, and their bodies seemed completely intact.
Generally not affected by gravity.
The sun was pouring down, and the light made it impossible for everyone to see the faces of the two people. However, when they heard the voice and recognized the person, everyone heard that the female voice was so clear and beautiful, and they immediately guessed that the girl must be a beautiful woman.
ah.
Duanmujian's iron tower-like body couldn't help but tremble slightly, he was extremely excited.
His eyes were very sharp, and he could see at a glance just how beautiful that girl was. She was even more beautiful than the most beautiful oiran on the West Lake flower boat in Banyue City.
It would be great if you could hold such a beautiful girl in your arms and give her good love.
However, before he could tease her, the girl raised her hand and dropped a bright silver object. Duanmu Jian's eyesight was very sharp, and he immediately saw clearly that it was a large silver ingot worth ten taels.
But this silver ingot came with too fierce force. In the blink of an eye, Duanmujian had already arrived in front of him. He subconsciously raised his hand to take it. When he took the silver ingot, a huge force came over him, holding more than five hundred yuan.
Duanmujian, who could lift a pound of mace with ease, groaned, then stepped off Mengju, and both of his hind legs were fractured. They were crushed by the huge force.
It wasn't over yet. Duanmu Jian fell off his horse without any reservation, and fell down on the muddy ground. His arrogance and arrogance just now was wiped away, and he was bitten by the dog.
The younger brothers brought by Duanmijian were all stunned. They had not thought about how their boss fell without even receiving a single move from the opponent.
Murong Feixue and Mo Zishang fell down slowly, like two feathers.
Murong Feixue looked very angry. The blow just now was not her power, but Mo Zishang's. Originally, she wanted to kill this Duanmu bitch in one fell swoop, but Mo Zishang's strength only recovered one or two.
Success, one blow seriously injured Duanmu Sword, which is already a very good result.
