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Chapter 736 Who is the fat sheep?

"Cut?"

Lao Fang looked down, then looked at the scarred man, and said, "It's a bit too much..."

The scarred man suppressed his nausea, wiped his face with his sleeve, and said solemnly: "It should be their accomplices, catch them first!"

When he finished speaking, more than a dozen bandits had climbed up the short slope.

The young man next to Lao Fang tied his pants, turned to look at him and asked: "Brother Fang, do you want to do it?"

Lao Fang looked around and nodded: "Let's do it."

As soon as he finished speaking, more than ten bandits flew down the short slope.

While the scarred man was stunned, a black shadow came down from above and kicked him off his horse.

His face was tangled with pain, and he looked extremely ferocious. He gritted his teeth and said, "Hurry up!"

There was no need for him to give orders, the rest of the bandits had to go.

Because the two men, one tall and one short, one strong and one thin, had already come down from the short slope and rushed towards these bandits on their own initiative.

Although the skinny young man was small, his leg skills were really good. The bald man and the others were kneeling on the ground, and they couldn't even see him take action.

Also because the opponent didn't take any action at all, just the shadow of the legs that couldn't be seen clearly was already dizzying.

The bandits who approached him all fell to the ground with footprints all over their bodies.

As for the big man, several people glanced in a certain direction, with extremely shocked expressions on their faces even though he was tied up.

The big man had no weapons. He only had a pair of iron fists and his body. No matter how dense the swords and swords were in front of him, he could not touch him at all. It is hard to imagine that a person with such a huge body could be so flexible...

The bandits who came into contact with his fists all fell to the ground. Just now, he even used his body to knock three bandits away several feet away...

This is not a human, this is clearly a ferocious beast!

The skinny young man kicked someone away again and couldn't help but admired: "Brother Fang, you are awesome..."

Lao Fang looked at him and said casually: "You're not a bad guy, you didn't get on the list on purpose, right?"

The thin young man smiled and said: "The sky list is the target. When you go up, you hang behind it. It's better to be safe..."



The bald woman stared blankly at the two men, who were like tigers rushing into a herd of sheep, and turned around and asked, "Where did you recruit this person from?"

The bald man was stunned and murmured: "I, I don't know..."

The scarred man sat on the ground, his eyes widened.

After just a while, only a dozen of his men were still standing. Looking at it like this, the remaining ones wouldn't be able to hold on for long.

Who are these two guys?

There was a look of horror on his face, he looked left and right, and his eyes stopped on the bald man.

"stop!"

Lao Fang and the thin young man were fighting vigorously when a voice suddenly came to their ears.

Looking back, I saw the man with the scar holding the knife on the neck of the bald man kneeling on the ground, and said loudly: "You two, stop now. If you don't stop, I will..."

Lao Fang looked at him and asked, "What do you want?"

The scarred man said sternly: "I will kill him!"

"Then you should kill him." Lao Fang kicked the last bandit down, crossed his arms, and said, "I don't know him anyway..."

"——" The bald man's eyes widened.

The angry expression on the scarred man's face froze, he swallowed and said: "I, I really want to kill..."

"If you want to kill, then kill, if you want to cut, then cut into pieces!"

Lao Fang looked at him and said: "I will be threatened by you again, and my head will be scarred as big as a bowl, ten heroes!"

Bald man: "——"

Seeing the monster walking towards him, the scarred man showed fear on his face and said in a trembling voice: "You, don't come here..."

Lao Fang sideways glanced at the skinny young man, who nodded. His feet turned into an afterimage, and a flying stone came through the air, knocking the knife out of the scarred man's hand.

The knife and stone collided, making a crisp sound. The bald man's ears were buzzing, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead. From the corner of his eye, he saw the knife stuck sideways in the tree, and his back was soaked with cold sweat.

The stone was almost grazing his ear just now. If it had been moved a little further, wouldn't he have a headache?

The man with the scar was also shaken by the force of the shock coming from his hand. He took a few steps back and ran away without hesitation.

The bald man looked around, a look of relief appearing on his face.

No matter who these two people were, they were finally saved today.

Just as this idea emerged in his mind, there was suddenly a chaotic sound in his ears, and the ground under his feet began to tremble. The bald man turned around and saw a burst of smoke and dust splashing on the road behind him, as well as the figure in the smoke.

His face turned pale again.

After a sound of reining in the horse, a tall and powerful man riding on the horse looked at Scar's face and frowned: "Scar, dozens of people can't beat these few, how do you do things?"

After the scarred man was stunned for a moment, a hint of joy immediately appeared on his face, and he said loudly: "Zhai Leader, we have already caught these people, but two thorny ideas came out of nowhere, and then...

"

The mighty man waved his hand and said: "Okay, there is a big caravan passing by here this time. This is a big fat sheep. If I alarm you, be careful with your head!"

The scarred man was stunned for a moment, wondering where a large caravan dared to pass by here. Isn't this a lack of heart? However, he quickly came to his senses, pointed at the two people in front of him, and said: "It's those two guys in front of me."

, Village leader, be careful!"

The thin man looked at the dark crowd opposite and asked: "Brother Fang, are you going to do it this time?"

"What the hell!"

Lao Fang glared at him angrily. There seemed to be more than 200 people on the other side. If they really wanted to do it, the two of them would have to die from exhaustion. He tore the ropes off the tied people three times and said: "

What are you doing standing still, run away!"

After the rope was untied, the bald man immediately stood up. Regardless of his bleeding thigh, he cupped his fists and said, "Thank you brave man for saving me!"

Lao Fang waved his hand, glanced towards the opposite side, looked back, and murmured: "It should be soon, right?"

"What?" the bald man asked doubtfully. As soon as he said the words, he saw a carriage driving out at the end of the road ahead.

Then came two, then three...

When a dozen carriages obviously loaded with goods came from the front, the bald man froze on the spot.

He finally understood why Zhenshan Tiger, who was notorious in this generation, came out in person.

This caravan is so heartless!

How unscrupulous is this to pass through a place of chaos so openly?

"Brothers, the fat sheep is here!"

The mighty man was riding on the horse, with a look of excitement on his face, and loudly said: "After finishing this job, we will be able to live happily for a while, so cheer me up!"

The old man glanced at the other side, clenched his fists, turned around, and said with a strong voice: "You guys, move faster, it's time to live!"

Seeing that as the man's voice fell, many figures came out of the caravan, holding various weapons and walking towards this side as if they were familiar with the road. The bald man felt that his mind was a little blank.

Are these people crazy, or has the world changed?

When will a fat sheep dare to take action against a bandit? Isn't this a rush to death?

Who do they think they are? Do they think they are as powerful as these two people just now?

When the mighty man opposite saw this, he smiled instead of being angry, waved his hand and said: "What are you doing standing still? Come on!"

As soon as the two people met, the bald man opened his mouth wide and never closed it again.

The faces of the brothers and bald women around him were also dull.

Destroy everything, really destroy everything.

What kind of bullshit is the Mountain-Suppressing Tiger? His name is so loud, and he is said to be the most powerful bandit leader of this generation. It’s all bullshit!

As soon as they met, he was pulled off the horse by one of the group of people, kicked twice, and then lay on the ground motionless.

The other people are also just chickens and dogs, vulnerable. No, it's not that they are chickens and dogs, and it's not that they are vulnerable. It's because they encountered a group of monsters.

One person, they can even defeat one of them...

Have you ever seen someone catching a sword with bare hands, or seen someone catching an arrow with empty hands?

Have you ever seen a person hit with a fist, or a horse knocked to the ground with one punch?

Have you seen bandits robbing a caravan? Have you ever seen a caravan robbing bandits?

He really saw it.

When the big man just stepped on Zhenshanhu's head and asked him where their lair was and what valuables they had, the bald man felt that a certain belief he had built up in his heart for a long time had collapsed.

Who is the bandit and who is the fat sheep?

Is this world really still the world he is familiar with? 8)


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