"Oh? It turns out that these three are the three Ding brothers who are among the top 100 bandit hunters. I wonder why their swords look so familiar."
"Yes, that guy with a hunched back and waist looks very familiar. Is he the second son Ding Yang?"
"Hehe... It is normal for masters who go to the Free City to change their appearance. Therefore, it is not feasible to just look at the appearance."
"But after careful inspection, you can always find some familiar features!"
"Tsk... I didn't expect that I would encounter these three ruthless characters before I even went to the Free King's City."
"I think we are pretty lucky, because the three of them have someone else to hunt this time."
When the chatter came, the remaining thirty Xuanzong experts had all settled down.
Although most people have never heard of the names of the three Ding brothers, the top 100 bandit hunters.
But the powerful mysterious power of those three guys was enough to frighten him.
"Damn it! Ding Mao, you are so damn despicable!" Wang Wei's teeth itched with hatred.
Although Wei Shu didn't speak, his brows were tightly knitted, and his tiger teeth, dragon head, stick, and fire were blazing, as if he were facing a formidable enemy.
"Cough, cough, cough!"
Yang Ze coughed hard several times, his face became paler, but he still stood in front of Chen Shen, not taking a step back.
"Am I despicable? Hahahaha... I can only say that you are stupid, right? You reminded me that there are far more than six Xuanzong here!"
Ding Mao laughed unscrupulously: "You three have to protect that fat chicken no matter what, it really makes me curious!"
"What benefits did he give you?"
"Enough!"
"Ding Mao, we're not here just to listen to you chatting and spanking."
At this time, a burly man with a big belly and two heavy hammers in his hands said carelessly: "Let's decide on the distribution of benefits first. I don't want to waste my efforts and get involved in a new killing."
Others are afraid of the three Ding brothers, but this pot-bellied man is not afraid - because he also has the cultivation of Xuanzong of the Three Stars, and is also a famous person on the hunting list - Dao Yifei.
Although Dao is not out of the top 100 bandit hunters, his personal combat prowess should not be underestimated.
The reason why the three Ding brothers are ranked 99th is not due to Ding Mao alone, but the ranking of the combined combat power of the three brothers.
It is said that the fighting understanding of these three brothers is extremely profound, and they have practiced several combinations of mysterious skills to perfection.
There are also many middle-level Xuanzongs who have died in their hands...
In fact, small gangs like the three Ding brothers are not uncommon on the hunting list.
"Hey...are the benefits going to be distributed so soon?"
"Haha, Fat Tou said, you really don't take Wei Shui and Wang Wei seriously!"
Ding Mao smiled jokingly: "They are also high-level Xuan Alchemy Masters and Xuan Talisman Masters at the spiritual level. Are they so unworthy in your eyes?"
After saying that, he turned slightly to the side and made a gesture of invitation: "In that case, how about you come to be the vanguard?"
Dao Yifei snorted coldly: "Come on! I can be your sword."
"Hurry up and discuss the distribution method and make a blood oath to avoid long nights and dreams."
"Simple!"
Ding Mao snapped his fingers: "Whether it's Wei Shuo, Wang Wei, or the sick man who wields the meteor hammer, all the property will be shared equally by each of us, without favoritism."
"As for the Xuan Ring of the Seven-Star Xuan Emperor..."
Ding Mao licked his lips: "We three brothers and Fat Tou Daoyun will take half of it, and you will divide the remaining half together."
"What?"
"dream!"
"Ding, why should you be allowed to keep half of that weakling's mysterious ring? Do you really think that we are all made of paper?"
The remaining thirty Xuanzong immediately exploded.
"Not convinced? Okay, then let's see Zhen Zhang under his fist!"
After Ding Mao finished speaking, he flicked his wrist and danced a sword flower with radiant light.
Dao Yifei's thick lips curled up: "Hey hey hey, I think this division is fair!"
"Who has any opinions? Why don't you tell me, Hammerhead?"
He raised his hands, and two huge hammer heads as big as water tanks were raised. The poisonous mysterious energy of the three-star Xuanzong realm spread out in all directions. In the blink of an eye, the yellow sand and gravel in a radius of about ten feet were dyed.
Inky black color...
For a moment, the thoughts of the remaining twenty-nine Xuanzong changed rapidly——
"Damn it! Ding Mao is really cunning and cunning. He split the most powerful among us, Dao Yifei, from the very beginning."
"Hmm... If this is the case, it's really going to be a bit difficult to handle."
"That's all, it's all money after all. It doesn't matter if you make more or less."
"Yes. There is still a long way to go to the City of Freedom. Whoever laughs last will laugh best."
Everyone had the same idea, so someone quickly nodded: "Okay, I'll do it!"
"Yes. I agree. However, since you four are the ones holding the big head, you should go first."
"It makes sense. This is also one of the conditions for our concession."
Hearing this, Ding Mao smiled softly: "Haha, okay."
"Fat Tou said, you use the hammer, so I'll leave that consumptive ghost over there to you. Is that okay?"
Dao Yifei grinned: "Hahaha, no problem! If you play with a hammer in front of me, he is still far away!"
"Second brother, third brother, Wang Wei will be left to you."
The third brother Ding Mei looked excited: "Okay! Wang Wei, do you still remember what I just said?"
"Whoosh!"
He shook his sword and locked the edge directly at the opponent's crotch: "I said I would turn you into a fake man, and I will definitely do what I say!"
"As for you..."
Ding Mao smiled evilly and pointed the tip of his long sword directly at Wei Shuo: "Leave it to me to end it!"
At this moment, Chen Shen and the four of them, in the eyes of this group of Xuanzong, are just a delicious plate of food...
"Wait a moment!"
At this moment, a loud shout suddenly came from Chen Shen.
I saw him slowly pushing away the shoulders of Wang Wei and Wei Shui, and walking to the front with a calm expression.
"Huh? Boy, you don't want to defect before the battle, do you? Hahahaha..." Ding Mao laughed wildly with a teasing look on his face.
The pot-bellied Dao Yifei couldn't hold back his smile: "Hahahaha, you'd better give up on this idea! I may not even like you, a weakling like me, to be my slave!"
Chen Shen ignored them and turned his head to face Yang Ze and the others, saying, "You guys run away."
"Ah? What did you say?"
"I said, you should run away quickly." Chen Shen quietly repeated through the voice transmission with his spiritual consciousness: "With your cultivation level, if you scatter in all directions, there should be hope of escape, right?"
"What about you?" Yang Ze asked subconsciously.
"I can help you absorb a few bits of hatred, and try to lure away as many as possible."
Chen Shen pretended to have a helpless smile and said: "With my cultivation level, it is absolutely impossible to escape. In the end, whether I live or die, it all depends on God's will..."