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Chapter 32: I hate those who touch corpses!

"Look, what did I just say?" The old man pointed at the little fat man and said proudly.

"You've been fooled." Tang Biao said unconvinced.

"Monster? Can you mask one for me? Let me tell you, my eyes are the flaming eyes of Sun Wukong. They can see the essence through the appearance." The old man patted the little fat man on the shoulder and said: "Don't look at this guy.

, he is not stupid at all. Little Fatty, did you smash that hammer away on purpose?"

Xiaopang nodded and said sheepishly: "I'm too tired. I feel like I can't even lift the hammer. I know I will definitely lose if I keep fighting like this..."

"I just wanted to sell a flaw and see if I could find a chance to kill with one hit. I saw my eldest brother doing this in fights..."

Tang Bandit touched Little Fatty's head, and then felt the sweat. Little Fatty had used too much force just now, and his hair was wet with sweat. It was sticky.

Tang Bandit wiped his hands on his clothes with some disgust and said: "Well done. What do I usually tell you? In the battle of life and death, either you die or I find a way to make you die...

"

"In order to live, there is nothing that you cannot do. Only winners can accept praise from others. If you are the one lying on the ground...does having high moral character mean anything to you?"

"Okay, I'll listen to big brother." Xiaopang nodded and said.

"Is everyone okay?" the old man asked.

"I've been standing in front of you for a long time, and you're just asking this now?"

"Weren't you busy supervising the battle for Little Fatty just now? How could you have time to think of this?" The old man said loudly: "This group of killers should all be dead, right?"

"No one else has been found yet." Tang Bandit said aloud.

He kicked the throwing knife lying on the ground and said with a look of disdain: "What kind of killer squad is this? Is this a suicide squad?"

The old man shook his head and said aloud: "These are all top-notch experts, and each of them has a few brushes... It's just that they underestimated the enemy, and they didn't expect to meet a group of people like us."

Phoenix nodded, she knew what the old man said made sense.

If a few random people in the old land had their strength, the old land would have risen long ago. With some technology, maybe we could reach the new stars...

It's a pity that they are only a very small minority after all, a rare existence.

If it was not the Tang bandits who picked her up, but other old-time refugees... She would have been killed by them long ago.

Thinking of this, I couldn't help but look in the direction of the Tang bandit.

Tang Bandit happened to think of this and looked towards Phoenix, and then their eyes met.

Tang Bandit quickly turned around, feeling that he was guilty of being a thief, so he turned around forcefully and stared at Fenghuang naked.

This time it was Phoenix's turn to be shy, her cheeks turned slightly red and she looked away.

Only then did the Tang bandits feel satisfied.

I can be shameless, but I can't lose.

The old man saw the interaction between the two young people and couldn't help laughing.

Little Fatty is confused, what's so funny about this?

"The main reason is that they came to the wrong place." Tang Bandit said.

This is Henshan, his territory.

He is too familiar with this place, there are too many things that can be used, and there are too many traps that can be set up.

For example, the arrow array was prepared before for hunting vajra pigs. This time it was slightly modified and it came in handy.

There is also the gate of hell, which used to be versatile. No matter what kind of animal entered with the Tang bandits, only the body came out and the soul was handed over. Unexpectedly, this time it was almost backfired...

"Indeed. You have been running around in this mountain since you were a child, and there is no one who is more familiar with it than you. Isn't it a dead end for them to come in?" The old man praised Tang Bandit for a rare time. "But, what is the Gate of Hell?

What's the situation? Why were you forced into that situation? If Phoenix hadn't appeared in time, I'm afraid your life would have been decided there. Your performance this time is not even as good as that of Little Fatty."

"Can you blame me? How do I know they have a transforming plane? What else do I have besides my hands?"

"A dead man cannot speak his mind to defend himself," the old man said with a serious face.

"..."

Tang Bandit knew that what the old man said made sense, so he didn't want to talk to the old man.

He looked at Phoenix and said, "They must have taken a spaceship or a star disk when they came over. If we can find it, you can go home."

"Yes." Phoenix nodded and said happily: "At least I can use their communication equipment to contact my family on Nova."

"Yes." Bandit Tang also became happy. Thinking that Phoenix would send him a large number of weapons and supplies after returning, he felt that his good days were coming. "It's a pity that none of us are alive...

...Otherwise, you can ask where they parked the spacecraft."

"Use your brain." The old man looked at his head and said aloud.

Tang Bandit looked at the old man and asked, "What do you think?"

"What ideas can I have? I'm so old, what else can I think about? I'm asking you to use your brain and see where they might park the spacecraft."

Tang Bandit looked around and said: "If I were them, I would park the spacecraft at the highest place in this area...I would park it at the top of Henshan Mountain, so that the surrounding

You have a panoramic view of the situation. And if something happens, you can run quickly, right?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw a dazzling fire light on the top of Mount Hate.

Soon, the fire shot up into the sky and disappeared from everyone's sight.

Everyone looked at each other in shock.

Xiaopang looked at Tang Bandit with admiration and said, "Brother is so awesome. You can hit the mark with just one guess."

"The guess is useless." The old man was furious. "Let them run away... How can you let them run away? That is a star disk. If we take this star disk...

..”

"Can you drive?" Tang Bandit asked.

"You know what the heck, today's star disk technology is so advanced. All you need to do is input the coordinates via voice control. You don't need to do anything at all." The old man cursed.

What was supposed to be his nang, actually let him escape from under his nose.

For people like the old man, anything that is not picked up is lost.

It's absolutely hateful.

Tang Bandit was also so distressed that he couldn't breathe. He stared at the sky for a long time, and then said to Phoenix with a sad face: "You can't leave again..."

"Yes, it's really a pity." Phoenix said, with a hint of lightness in his voice.

She really wanted to go back, but if she couldn't go back for the time being, she wouldn't be that sad.

Tang Bandit felt that Fenghuang's accent was a bit strange, but he didn't think too much about it.

He looked at Phoenix thoughtfully and asked aloud: "Are these the people who are looking for the king's tomb with you?"

"No." Phoenix shook his head.

"It really doesn't look like you are a student of that school above Xinxing... How do these people look like students? How can there be such old students? How can there be such perverted students?"

"Yes." Phoenix agreed.

"These people are all professional killers..." Tang Bandit looked at Fenghuang with a smile, carefully observed the changes in her facial expressions, and said loudly: "What on earth have you done that is so outrageous that people would hesitate to do so?"

Spending a lot of money to send a killer to kill you?"

Fenghuang knew that the Tang bandits and others had begun to doubt his identity, so he said without changing his face or heart: "There is a person with a very powerful background in our team. He wanted to seize the king's tomb, so he ordered people to be killed, and all of them were massacred.

It’s his classmate and teacher…”

"They were worried that after I returned to Xinxing, I would expose the evil things he had done, so they sent a killer over to kill..."

Tang Bandit looked at the old man, who said angrily: "If you want to believe it, then believe it. If you don't want to believe it, don't believe it. What do you think I'm doing?"

"Let me see if you believe it or not."

"I don't believe it." The old man said simply and neatly: "Didn't I tell you two all the time that women can lie to others, and the more beautiful a woman is, the more likely she is to lie to others."

"It sounds like you have been hurt many times." Tang Bandit said angrily.

"Oh, my broken girl's heart... there are eight hundred if not one thousand." The old man said in a deep voice, sighing for the past that he couldn't bear to look back on.

"What's wrong? Are you selling them fake masks?"

"..."

"Pfft!"

Phoenix knew that he couldn't laugh at this time, but unfortunately he couldn't help laughing and started to giggle.

Seeing Tang Bandit and the old man looking at him strangely, Fenghuang stopped laughing and took the initiative to apologize to the old man, saying: "Uncle, I'm sorry, I didn't mean it..."

"Forget it, forget it." The old man waved his hand magnanimously and said, "You can laugh if you want. Anyway, it's okay to deceive these two silly boys with the little story you made up. But you want to deceive me? No way."

"uncle......."

"If you don't want to say it, we won't force you." The old man looked at Phoenix and threatened, "But if you hurt them, don't blame me for being ruthless."

"Uncle, don't worry. They are my friends and I will never hurt them."

The old man opened his arms and stretched, and said loudly: "Go back, go back, I have been working for most of the night, I am exhausted."

Then he said to the Tang bandit: "Go and touch the body to see if there is anything useful on it."

"I've touched them all," Tang Bandit said.

He was very good at touching corpses. He would kill and touch each one and never return empty-handed.

"That's good." The old man was quite satisfied with Tang Bandit's performance.

This guy's way of dealing with others is so much like his own.

Nothing like his father.

The night is deep and the mountains and forests are lush.

It took more than an hour for Tang Bandit, the chubby old man from Phoenix, and others to return home all the way through mountains and rivers. He didn't feel anything when he escaped, but when he returned, he found that he had indeed run a long way.

Everything in the yard remained as before, and the meat that Fatty had hidden had not been stolen.

Tang Bandit looked at Little Fatty Phoenix and the others and said, "You go to bed, I'll keep watch."

Although they have solved several killers, there is no guarantee that there are others hiding in the dark. Therefore, it is necessary to be cautious.

"Brother, can I accompany you?" Xiaopang said loudly.

"No need." Tang Bandit refused and said, "Go to bed quickly."

Little Fatty is not a spiritual practitioner. He has been fighting for a long time today, and his physical strength has been severely exhausted. He may have been exhausted long ago.

"I will accompany you." Fenghuang looked at Tang Bandit and said loudly: "I am a practitioner. Even when I am sitting there, I can use the yin and yang energy to regulate my body... I can still talk to you if I stay."

"That's it." The old man yawned and pulled away the fat boy who still wanted to show off.

Why are you arguing about this kind of thing? It will delay your brother from finding your sister-in-law.

(PS: Asking for all fire support!)


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