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657 Be My Little Brother

While Tai'a was explaining to Xiaobai, the two strong men collided again, punching each other hard and making a crackling sound, without giving in.

Xiaobai observed the two of them, his eyes gradually brightened.

The attack power of these two people is acceptable, but their defense power is outstanding.

He looked at the two of them intently, tilted his head and asked, "How much do you know about them?"

Tai'a looked at Xiaobai's curious look and finally hesitated: "This..."

Tai'a hesitated to speak, causing Xiaobai to turn his head: "What's wrong?"

Suddenly, Xiao Bai realized that Tai A was a know-it-all and an information dealer.

People rely on information for their living, and my behavior is tantamount to taking money from him.

Patting Tai'a on the shoulder, Xiaobai said: "Don't worry, I won't miss you."

Tai'a's face turned red, knowing that Xiaobai had seen through it, and muttered: "Thank you."

Xiaobai nodded and continued: "Tell me."

Tai'a moved closer to Xiaobai, making sure that no one else heard, and then spoke softly.

The two are brothers, the elder brother is called Pado and the younger brother is called Paro.

These two brothers are not from Duoluo City, and no one knows why they came to Duoluo City. They only know that these two are very warlike and would fight from time to time.

Fighting is nothing, the point is, these two guys are god warriors!

From the marks on their backs, Tai'a guessed that they should be followers of a certain insect god.

As for which god it is, Tai'a doesn't know.

There are so many gods in the desert continent that even if you are a know-it-all, it is impossible to know every god.

If Tai'a can make a rough guess, it's already pretty good.

What the brothers are good at should not be attack, but defense.

To be honest, Tai'a's information was relatively monotonous and there were not many useful things, but Xiaobai still decided to reward him.

Information is always important, and Xiaobai doesn't want to lose Tai'a, a know-it-all.

Just now, Xiaobai was also guessing whether the two brothers were divine warriors, but this time it was basically confirmed.

Here Tai'a gave information to Xiaobai, and over there the two brothers beat him until his brains were knocked out.

No one interfered with the melon-eating crowd, and they even cheered.

Someone also opened a gambling game, and many prisoners were there to place bets, which seemed to be a common thing.

The two brothers were equal to half a pound to eighty ounces, each had a win or a loss, and the bet seemed fair.

Xiaobai and Tai'a stood in the crowd watching the excitement, waiting for the two of them to decide the winner.

The fight between the two lasted for nearly two hours, and Paro finally fell to the ground. Pado, who was standing, laughed.

The melon-eating crowd immediately roared. Those who had won money naturally cheered for Pardo, while those who had lost money kept yelling and cursing.

Pardo and Paro obviously didn't mind their voices and regarded them as nothing.

Pado pointed at Paro and smiled triumphantly: "Your brother is still your brother, you can't beat me."

Paro was lying on the ground, breathing heavily, and glared at his brother angrily.

Seeing that there was no excitement to be seen, the people around gradually began to disperse.

Tai'a came close to Xiaobai and asked in a low voice: "Brother, are we leaving too?"

Xiaobai ignored Tai'a and strode towards the brothers.

Tai'a, who was ignored, quickly followed up, trying to catch Xiaobai.

Seeing Xiaobai walking towards him, Pardo was slightly startled and asked in confusion: "Who are you?"

Xiaobai said with his usual smile: "My name is Xiaobai."

Pardo looked at Xiaobai, but didn't feel any malice. He asked in surprise: "Is something wrong?"

Xiaobai nodded seriously and said, "There is really something wrong."

At this time, Paro also regained some strength, sat up from the ground, and asked curiously: "What's the matter with you?"

Xiaobai said to the two of them seriously: "Be my little brother."

Tai'a, who followed, staggered violently and was completely confused.

Brother, are you crazy?

Just come here and say this, aren't you afraid of being beaten to death by your brothers?

How two people fight is their own business, and it does not mean that they will be nice to others.

Padopaluo looked at each other, looked at each other, and then looked up to the sky and laughed.

Paro pointed at Xiaobai and said, "You are really good at joking and made me laugh. Your goal was achieved."

Xiaobai tilted his head slightly and looked at the brothers without saying a word.

The laughter of the two gradually died down, and they looked at Xiaobai again.

Pardo suddenly asked in confusion: "Are you kidding?"

Xiaobai raised his eyebrows and said, "I'm not kidding."

Paro stood up with his hands on the ground and said to Xiaobai: "So you didn't want to make me laugh?"

Xiaobai tilted his head and said, "Of course I didn't want to make you laugh."

The two brothers asked in unison: "So you really want us to be your little brothers."

Xiaobai straightened his head, flashed his white teeth and said with a smile: "That's right."

Paro looked at Pardo and said angrily: "Brother, I feel like he is humiliating us."

Pardo touched his chin and said, "Ask again."

The two of them turned around at the same time and asked again in unison: "Why do you think we two brothers will be your little brothers?"

Xiaobai spread his hands and said casually: "Because I am better than you."

Tai'a, who had been hiding behind him, almost spat out a mouthful of blood when he heard Xiaobai's words.

Brother, I know you are a noble, but that doesn’t mean that nobles can fight.

The two brothers in front of me are truly divine warriors, as I have just said.

Even if you can fight, you can't provoke them in front of others, right?

This is going crazy. Tai'a moved his steps, took a step back slightly, and then stood still.

It doesn't seem right that after finally getting on the list, he just ran away like this.

But what's the use of staying here? With my small arms and legs, I think someone could strangle me to death with two fingers.

What should I do? Tai'a wants to cry but has no tears.

The three people in front of Tai'a didn't know what he was thinking, and even if they knew it, they wouldn't pay much attention to it.

The two Paropado brothers couldn't help laughing when they heard Xiaobai's words.

The two of them were experienced in many battles, so they really didn't take Xiaobai's words seriously.

Xiaobai said again seriously: "I am really better than you."

Pardo pointed to the gold prison uniform on Xiaobai's body and said, "I know you are a noble, but your method of recruiting people is really boring."

It's not like they haven't been recruited in prison, after all, they are divine warriors.

There were many nobles recruiting the two of them, but they had never seen anyone as direct as Xiaobai.

Obviously, Pardo also regarded Xiaobai as an ordinary nobleman.

Paro was more direct, curled his lips, shook his head, turned around and left.

Seeing that his brother was about to leave, Pado said to Xiaobai: "Let's find a better way to recruit people next time."

Xiaobai didn't want to let the two of them leave, so he said: "I am really better than you."

Paro's temper is not as good as his brother Pado's. Hearing Xiaobai's words, he stopped.

He turned back to look at Xiaobai and said impatiently: "That's enough, I've heard enough."


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