"Oh, oh!" a big man shouted a few times towards the tower at the pass on the opposite side of the cliff that was more than ten feet wide, and the people on the tower responded with a few roars like mountain apes, and with a flash of a knife in his hand, he cut a cable the thickness of a human head. Qb(5) and com This cliff is about 100 zhang deep and more than ten miles long, making the mountain town that Storm is proud of become a dangerous place where a man can not be opened.

Storm first stepped on the three-foot-thick suspension bridge made of logs, a little proud, a little ostentatious, and a little flattering to Xia Jie: "Brother Chihu, what do you think of my mountain city? Don't look at the small place outside, but inside is a piece of land that is the boss, and it is so thick." Especially when there are mountains all around, it is very warm all year round. He drooled loudly and shouted: "As far as my mountain city is concerned, none of the other brothers' cities is better than mine, who can live comfortably and safely in my city?"

Xia Jie glanced at the four tall towers at the pass, shrugged his shoulders indifferently, and said lightly: "Oh, I don't know what the king's intention is to let your brothers build the mountain city separately, is it to let you hold the key pass to prevent the invasion of foreign enemies around you?

The old witch's face changed miserably, and the storm looked at Xia Jie with a demented look, unable to speak for a long time. Xia Jie didn't want to hit this very rare southern barbarian too much, so he looked at him very seriously and said: "However, it doesn't matter, you can at least hold back more than 100 masters of the enemy here, and it is also a threat to the enemy's team, you are very effective in ambushing tens of thousands of elite soldiers behind the enemy's back, but it is also a good method." As for the enemy's brigade continuing to attack your father's mountain city, could it be that the southern barbarians have been operating for countless years, and this is not the only mountain city of yours? ”

Storm and the old witch were reluctant to raise this issue again, it was originally true, the defense of this mountain city was indeed strong, but it was useless in the overall defense of the barbarian country. This is also related to the personality of the storm, he only wants to be stable and peaceful, and he is absolutely unwilling to take the risk of really facing the possible enemy army.

At that moment, the large group of people and horses entered the city, and the men on the towers saw the carts of the caravan, and they all cheered. A few men of great courage jumped down from the ten-zhang tower, followed the cart loaded with wine, and asked anxiously: "Is it good wine? Is it good wine? How many years of good wine? Well, at least more than ten years? Why did your caravan spend so much money to get all this good wine?"

Seeing the appearance of his subordinates, Storm felt that his face had been damaged, and he couldn't help but shout and scold: "You haven't drunk wine in your life, haven't you? In particular, the quality of their own wine is too poor, where can it compare to the old wine shipped out of Anyi City?

It was already dark, and it was already dusk. The raindrops in the sky became weak and sparse, and the big leaves of the plantain, which was commonly planted in their mountain city, crackled, and several tamed toothed wolves sandwiched their tails, carefully sneakily passing through the banana leaves, and their scarlet eyes stared blankly at Xia Jie and their group of outsiders. Hundreds of well-tameed pigs swaggered around the city and stopped in front of Xia Jie's team, only to be punched and kicked by the storm, which frightened the group of fat guys and ran away.

This mountain city covers a huge area, the whole is oval, the radius is about 100 miles, surrounded by black mountain cliffs, and countless caves of large and small have been carved out on it. Between the cave and the cave, there is a plank road built of logs throughout, and there is a pavilion separated by dozens of zhang distance, and there are also big men stationed on it.

On the northeast corner of the mountain city, there is a large waterfall falling, below is a pond more than 100 zhang wide, and a small river five or six feet deep winds down from that place, traversing the entire oval basin, and pours out through a gap in a mountain cliff in the southwest corner. Thousands of tall and tall bamboo and wood buildings were built along this ditch, according to the rules of the tribe, the largest stilted building in the best area was the house under the name of the storm, and now there were a dozen tall girls watching this side in the corridor upstairs.

"O wine-colored man. Xia Jie made an evaluation of the storm. Today's tribes, just like the Chihu Xiu back then, can afford to raise a few women, can marry as many women as they want, and are just self-reliant. Obviously a weak man like Storm is obviously not a productive, but he hooked up with more than a dozen women by his side, obviously he is a complete flashy son, and I don't know how he got the favor of the barbarian king. Could it be that it is because this kind of goods is so rare among the barbarians that it is particularly outstanding?

The caravan was not arranged in those stilted buildings, but the tens of thousands of men who accompanied them greeted each other, and scattered along the ditch one by one, and then there were men, women, children, and old people laughing in those stilted buildings, and then in those stilted buildings, I saw that the sky was bright, and the aroma of barbecue and corn cakes wafted out.

"Hah!" Xia Jie led the ink unicorn to follow the storm forward, and suddenly smelled this extremely familiar smell, and couldn't help but roar with a lot of thoughts for a while, almost scaring the storm around him to the ground. Han Xin sat on the head of the unicorn, heard Xia Jie's unwilling and nostalgic shout, and hurriedly stretched out his hand, and gently pressed his two hands on both sides of Xia Jie's neck, and gently pressed it a few times, which woke up Xia Jie, who was immersed in memories, and made him at least return to normal on the surface.

The storm didn't know the clue, but he didn't dare to ask, but he just moved forward with a lot of strength, and took Xia Jie and them to a large cave under the highest cliff in the south, this cave was spacious and flat, and there were more than a dozen bonfires in it, and there were several passages leading to a dozen smaller caves nearby, which was a good place to rest and shelter from the rain. Storm laughed a few times, guided Xia Jie and them to unload all the goods on the convoy, and shouted in a big package: "Brother Chihu, I have eaten all your goods, and I can get you any other rare goods, but you must remember to help me do those things." ”

Xia Jie exchanged glances with Xingtian Gale and Xingtian Xuanxuan, Xingtian Gale nodded indifferently, his eyes were attracted by a few barbarian girls who were setting up a washed and skinned beast by the campfire. Xingtian Xuanleech nodded slightly, signaling that everything depended on Xia Jie's arrangement. Anyway, since Storm, the unjust boss, is willing to swallow Xia Jie's goods in one go, so why not save some trouble? Using the mountain city of Storm as a base to find out about Cain's news is also a good plan.

This mountain city is only a month's journey away from the capital of the barbarian king, according to Xia Jie's skills, they can go back and forth in a few hours, with this mountain city as the center, Xia Jie's scope of investigation and inspection covers tens of thousands of miles of mountains. Under the pretext of helping the storm and kill people, there are people to cover it, and they are exempted from the hardships of wind, frost, rain and dew in the mountains and forests, and they can extort large sums of money from the special goods of the south, what could be more suitable than this transaction?

Xingtian Xuanleeche was secretly proud, and began to admire the good luck of his group. With the pride and arrogance of the storm, with his ambition and strength and weakness in decision-making, it is easy for his 'caravan' to completely control the entire mountain city. With Li Wuxin in charge, plus the hundred elite witch guards of the Li Wu Palace, and a thousand capable soldiers, as long as the storm and the old witch are firmly in their hands, won't this mountain city become a supply base for their group in the south?

Xia Jie also guessed Xingtian Xuanlee's thoughts, the two quickly exchanged glances, and nodded at the same time, Xia Jie immediately laughed: "Brother Storm is really refreshing, in this case, I will exchange it all to you at a price that is more favorable than that of Brother Black Rock and their mountain bear tribe." Hmm, second brother, you take a few people to accompany Wu Gong to hand over the goods, report the price to the Storm Brothers and their people, and collect all the goods we want. ”

Coughing, Xia Jie reminded Xingtian Dafeng and said: "With the 500,000 skins promised to us by the Storm Brothers, it will take up space, I'm afraid that even a small half of our convoy will not be able to pull it back." Just take the leather goods and exchange them with the storm brothers for some Jinsha Yuanyu or something, these things don't occupy a lot of land, and the profits, although they are not as rich as the skins, but they also save us trouble. ”

Storm was confused when he heard it beside him, and he asked in surprise, "Brother Chihu, doesn't this seem right? Those golden sands, original jade, and the like are worth more than skins?" "Storm wants to say, how could you exchange your skin for the genus of Jinsha and Yuanyu, and still shout about losing money?

Xia Jie played the role of a profiteer perfectly, he looked at Storm with the simple and honest eyes unique to barbarians, and said very deeply: "Brother Storm, I never lie to the Tiger Tyrannosaurus. The profit of this skin is indeed forty miles thicker than that of Jinsha and Yuanyu. The skin is cheap in your south, and the skin that I can exchange for the same sea salt and old wine is much more than the golden gold and raw jade in exchange. Besides, the leather is in Great Xia, but ordinary people can afford it, but your raw jade, purple gold and the like are unsalable. ”

With a sigh, Xia Jie spread his hands helplessly: "If it weren't for the limited number of our cars, how could we throw away our skins and exchange for those things that are difficult to sell here? ”

The storm is very luxurious and gentle, but there is still a bit of barbarian innocence in his bones. He really thought that the profits of Pizi in Daxia were higher than those of Jinsha and Yuanyu. Why didn't Xia Jie's caravan have enough cars? Why didn't there be enough cars? Didn't he pay too much for the 500,000 skins he paid for the storm? Why were there too many skins? The reason was that he was molesting Xia Jie's woman! It can be seen from this that he made Xia Jie and the others lose too much profit on this trip.

Storm who had walked into a dead end for a while couldn't figure out what he was thinking, and his thoughts drifted to the matter of asking Xia Jie and them to help kill people, and suddenly his heart was hot, and he roared loudly: "Wu Gong, Brother Chihu, they exchange skins, sea salt, old wine and other utensils for our goods, and they will all add fifty percent of the amount to them." We mountain people never let our brothers be wronged. ”

"Well, that's a great thank you to Brother Stormwind. Xia Jie looked at the storm as a matter of course. If you dare to tease Xin, give me more blood!

With a 'bang', the red starling next to him fell to the ground violently, but immediately jumped up with great energy and screamed loudly: "Second Brother Xingtian, I will exchange these things with you." "Chi Starling is now extremely worshipful of Xia Jie, and with a few or three easy sentences, people will be sent to the door to be slaughtered, is Xia Jie really from a mountain barbarian? How can he be a little more harsh than those old profiteers of the Anyi Chamber of Commerce? Only Chi Starling and these children of the family of Anyi City know what kind of price these raw jade, Xiqi metal and other things in the south will soar to when they arrive in Anyi.

Not to mention that Xingtian Xuanleech, who was smashed by Jinshan again, rushed out of the cave with a few brothers and red starlings to settle those goods, Xia Jie and Han Xin were already sitting by the largest bonfire in the middle of the cave. The heavy fierce beast skins that were valuable in Anyi were piled up into soft mattresses, which made Xia Jie and them warm up in this somewhat chilly autumn night. The bonfire a few feet in front of them even transferred the heat to them, making Xia Jie and them feel comfortable for a while.

A horned deer, a saber-toothed tiger, and a toothed cow were washed and peeled clean, and they were slowly rotated on the fire, and a few carefully selected and delicate-looking girls were busy there, constantly dipping all kinds of fragrant powders and sea salt in water and smearing them on the roasted meat.

Xingtian Dafeng sat on Xia Jie's side, and two girls were already sitting beside him, and they shouted loudly: "Come, open the wine urn, brothers, have a good drink, don't get drunk and make trouble." The girl next to him was fragrant, this guy barely remembered that he seemed to be the identity of Xia Jie's young boss, so he waved his hand at the storm and shouted: "If there is anything, just talk to Brother Chihu directly, he is the director of the caravan this time, I just look at the scenery, and the others should be ignored." ”

It's a good one, just look at the scenery, and the corner of the eye of the Xingtian Gale is there, and the protrusion of the peaks and peaks can already be seen that his nose almost spurts out. I held it for too long along the way, but the two girls around me were wearing too little, and a large piece of pale copper-colored skin was exposed, compared with the women in Anyi City who were wrapped in a sturdy body, these two girls were like two pieces of coal, burning so that they were sweating profusely, and they wanted to strip off their clothes on the spot before they were happy.

Although Storm is not a thing, it also has its own unique place, that is, it is a treacherous and even treacherous instinct that is completely different from ordinary barbarians. There was no need for Xingtian Gale to order, he had already seen that Xia Jie's group of people was headed by Xia Jie, respected by Han Xin, supplemented by Xingtian Dafeng and others, Bai was favored the most, and Mu Tu and other yellow-haired and blue-eyed stout men were the least taken seriously. However, he saw this, and he had traveled more than a thousand miles along the way to see it clearly, if he had known this, where would he have recklessly violated it?

With a respectful attitude, Storm took a corner of wine and first presented it to Xia Jie: "Brother Chihu, let's just forget what happened before." They are all brothers of the mountains, and they all have the same ancestor, so what is there that cannot be said? Come, please drink this glass of wine. Although it is not as good as the Great Summer wine you brought, it is also our treasured wine here. As soon as the words fell, a white light flashed, and Bai had already snatched the corner of the wine, and the 'quack' laughed and drank the wine to a trickle.

'Ha', Bai spit out a mouthful of wine, and slammed a slap to push away a man who walked in with a peeled pig, his body was vertical, and he didn't know where to run to enjoy the pig, but he saw that the storm was in a daze. This Pixiu's spirituality is so powerful, but it has really been cultivated into a spirit. In some small mountain tribes, Pixiu, who has cultivated into a spirit, is worshiped as a mountain god. "Hell, how could I be stupid enough to tease the women in this caravan? ”

Secretly glanced at the Mo Qilin lying behind Xia Jie and Han Xin, who was gnawing on the fruit without a mouthful, and the storm shivered even more, a little confused about Xia Jie's origin, but he had more confidence in Xia Jie's strength. Then he took the two corners of wine from the cronies around him, and gave them to Xia Jie and Han Xin respectively, and said respectfully: "Please, please drink a corner." ”

Xia Jie raised the horn cup towards Han Xin, Han Xin snorted coldly, and a black fog shrouded her face, so she took off the scarf and took a sip of the grain wine in the corner cup casually, but she thought that the taste of the wine was too bad, frowned, and handed the corner cup to Xia Jie. Xia Jie didn't care, and drank the extremely high concentration of two-cornered wine cleanly, and then took a sip of wine and praised: "It's such a strong wine, hey, I'm afraid it's not easy to come to this wine-making grain?"

Storm laughed, carefully sat on the other side of Xia Jie, and kept a distance of two zhang away from Xia Xin, before answering Xia Jie: "Brother Chihu is right, this grain for winemaking, every time you go to rob the subject countries of Great Xia to get a little." Some of them are steamed and eaten fresh, and some are used to make wine, and there are not many grains to be grabbed every year, but there is also little wine. Even if it is brewed, the taste is not as good as that of Daxia. ”

Several urns of old wine on the convoy were carried in by the accompanying sergeants, Xia Jie beckoned, and a piece of wine was placed in front of them. With a palm slapped open the sealing mud, the Storm's henchmen were waiting carefully, Xia Jie took a corner of wine and handed it to Stormwind: "Brother Storm is right, the Great Xia people are much more clever than us in eating utensils. Don't say that we can't make good wine, it's their silk and satin cloth, where can we make it? There are still some good silk in the car, so I just gave it to my brother. ”

Storm took the cup very happily, drank half a catty of old wine in it, and praised loudly: "It's really good wine, much stronger than our grain wine." Hey, thank you for the kindness of Brother Chihu, but you can't take advantage of your brother, those silks always have to be exchanged for things. Brother Chihu rest assured, you can't let your blood go home. ”

Han Xin blinked beside him, looking at the radiant Xia Jie, how do you look at him, he doesn't look like he wants to lose all his money? This time, all the prices of the goods brought by Xia Jie together, may not be worth the price of Fang Yuanyu, but how much Fang Yuanyu will he exchange for back? Is this called blood and no return?

Xia Jie laughed and gave a thumbs up to Storm: "Brother Storm is really a good brother, come, let's have another drink." Hmm, you guys, hmm. Xia Jie pointed to the big men who were waiting for them to drink.

A good brother made Storm squeak with joy, and for a superficial man like him, he was most happy to hear it. Seeing Xia Jie pointing at a few of his henchmen, he hurriedly patted his chest and said: "Brother Chihu, don't worry, these are my henchmen, the most intimate and reliable, what did I hide from them? Besides, what I want Brother Chihu to help do is not a big deal, even if it is known by my brothers?"

Xia Jie was stunned, and he asked in surprise: "Could it be that Brother Storm wants to kill your brothers' henchmen, it's not a big deal?"

Storm rolled his eyes, and his face was full of arrogance and arrogance: "Brother Chihu is really shrewd, and it is their henchmen who I want to kill." They have a few powerful characters to help, and every time they go to the surrounding area to loot, they have too many good things than I have robbed, and they have more face in front of the king. This time, you will kill their henchmen, I have calculated, but I will only kill fifteen or sixteen people, even if they know that I did it, but they will not believe that I did it. ”

"What do you mean by this?" A pair of big hands were crossing the mountains and mountains, and the Xingtian Gale finally made time to ask loudly.

"I'm just a piece of shit. Storm's face was extremely ugly, his muscles twisted together, and his resentful gaze made Xia Jie feel a chill in his vest. "I am the most favored by the king, but I am also the most incompetent of all the brothers, although there are many of my subordinates, where are there any powerful masters? Hey, how could they believe that I was the one who killed them? In the end, it was just mutual suspicion, but it didn't matter. ”

Storm sneered at Xia Jie unusually frankly: "My power can't compare to them, if it weren't for my own mountain city, I'm afraid I would have been beaten by them a long time ago, hehe." ”

Shaking his head, Storm blinked his eyes quickly, and looked at Xia Jie: "So, those powerful henchmen who killed them, they and I are just average, can they still ride on my head?" They also have the help of the beast witch, and I also have the beast witch by my side since childhood, but this is not weaker than them." With the king's favor for me, what will happen in the future is not certain. ”

Han Xin snorted coldly, frowned, and said: "It's not simple, it's better like this, I'll help you kill your father, and then kill all your brothers and sisters, you will be the king of the barbarian country, and then write a letter of submission to the king of Great Xia." Isn't that just that? Where are you so careful?"

"Ga!" Storm looked at Han Xin sluggishly, shook his head again and again, and said, "It's not difficult to kill my brothers, but my father has countless extremely strong clansmen and witches around him, where can he kill them?" He shook his head and let out a dry laugh: "Unless it's the legendary Wuzun, maybe they can do this, but if they kill my father, they won't be able to escape." ”

Han Xin just sneered and said nothing. If the other Witch Hall Masters wanted to kill the barbarian king, it would indeed be difficult to escape under the siege of thousands of powerful witch warriors, but she was different, wouldn't it be easy to secretly plant some witch for the barbarian king, control the fire, and let him die in a few days? As for those brothers of the storm, since there are no too strong characters around, wouldn't it be easier to start?

"Eh!" Xia Jie and Xingtian Dafeng looked at each other, and couldn't help but be thrilled by Han Xin's proposal. Catching the living Cain, this credit is just that, it's just that King Xia wants to be a little evil. But if you can kill the barbarian king of the barbarian country and control the entire barbarian country, it is a great military achievement. Although the power of the barbarian country is not as good as that of Hu Xuan, Dongyi, and Hairen, after all, it is also a threat to the south of Great Xia, and the annual raids have not made the southern tribes of Great Xia eat their pants, if it weren't for the fact that the terrain near Yunmeng Daze is too complicated, Great Xia would have sent a large army to attack it. If they can use the unsuccessful character of Storm to control the entire southern part of Great Xia, they will probably be able to seal the Marquis?

While the two of them were pondering the feasibility of this plan, the old witch beside Storm staggered over with the Xingtian Xuan Leech, nodded towards Storm and said, "Storm, all the things in the caravan, along with the skins promised to them, have been exchanged for the good goods we have saved in the past few years. Well, what they brought this time is really good, and they have already added fifty percent to it. ”

Storm was just about to reply, but the old witch waved his hand very seriously, stared at Han Xin for a long time, and then asked in a deep voice: "These goods are nothing, in our southern mountains, as long as you are willing to dig, you have everything." It's just that this healer, what you said, is that nonsense?"

Li Wu didn't bother to look at the old witch who didn't pose any threat to her. The four fingers of her right hand gently held a jade pendant and turned it around, and then she said coldly: "Is it difficult? A witch is all dead? Send a piece of wine to your king and several other princes, and my witch can guarantee that the person who drinks the wine will suddenly die after three days, or ten days, or thirty days, but what is the difficulty?"

The old witch was silent for a long time, and then asked in a low voice, "That witch." Well, there are also very powerful witch healers around the king. ”

Han Xin glanced back at the old witch, and asked with a sneering smile, "Amazing, is there a witch sacrifice in the Li Witch Palace?" She almost wanted to say that the witches she used were all top-notch products prepared by her, and I was afraid that the three major witches of Qingyu would not be able to identify whether the witch was there.

The old witch and the storm took a breath of cold air at the same time, and looked at the busy girls and big men in the cave, and a trace of iron blue had already appeared on their faces.

Xia Jie couldn't help but shake his head secretly when he saw this scene. Sure enough, it is 'the most ruthless emperor's family', and the family in Anyi has begun to use swords and soldiers in the struggle for power and profit, and the family here is afraid that it will not be too peaceful. He couldn't help but look back at Han Xin, this girl still has a bit of the previous temperament, and she doesn't take human life seriously, and the life of the barbarian king's family is afraid that she will be cut off by her words. "However, it's okay, if Storm can take power in a short period of time, I'm afraid it will only be good for us. It was not easy to find Cain's whereabouts in this mountain. ”

Just when Xia Jie, Xingtian Dafeng, Old Witch, and Storm gathered together and began to mutter about the dark hooks of killing people and seizing power and rewarding profits, Mu Tu, who had been sitting in a pile of animal skin mattresses, holding a pig's thigh and tearing it, and several subordinates raised their heads at the same time, and their noses twitched a few times.

"Snort, hiss, summer, chihu. Mu Tu almost called out the name 'Xia Jie', but fortunately reacted quickly and called out Xia Jie's real name: "It smells of those damn bats." It's getting closer. ”

"Hmm, the smell of bats?" Xia Jie's heart snorted, who else could make a bat like Mutu and them nervous, except for Cain's people?

Mu Tu stood up violently, threw away the barbecue casually, and shouted: "There is a foreign enemy invading, everyone be careful." His subordinates reacted very quickly, and with a few 'pops' sounds, they had already pulled out a black gun with no luster from their belts, and formed a circle in groups of three, and the muzzles of the guns were compared to the entrances and exits of the cave.

"Ahh

With a scream, several of Storm's subordinates standing at the exit of the cave suddenly exploded into a puddle of plasma and flesh as if they had been stirred by a meat grinder. A few cold lights flashed, and more than a dozen extremely swift black shadows with a 'snort' scream swam rapidly at the mouth of the cave for a while, as if they had identified the target, and rushed towards the storm in such a big way. They were still dozens of feet away from the storm, and more than a dozen fist-sized black spheres had already flown out of their hands and smashed towards the storm.

As soon as these black oval spheres were shot, the dozen or so black shadows seemed to have completed their task, and they immediately turned around and flashed back towards the entrance of the cave.

Mu Tu screamed fiercely: "Single-soldier grenade, hurry up and dodge!" He roared, blood flashed in his eyes, the muzzle of the gun was aimed at the dozen or so black shadows, and his fingers had already pulled the trigger. 'Da Da', the gunfire rang out rapidly, and a hundred werewolf warriors had already covered the entire cave with a dense fire net.

A few screams came, and several of the dozen or so black shadows were torn apart by the dense rain of bullets on the spot, and their bodies turned into a rain of fire and smashed down, and their bodies had already turned into ashes and scattered before they touched the ground. The remaining few black shadows were also extremely embarrassed by the sudden dense firepower, and they could only quickly dodge the rain of bullets in the cave, but they couldn't find a chance to rush out of the cave.

When Xia Jie heard the word 'grenade', he had already roared, and his body pounced on the dozen or so black objects. But he was also direct, his body was wrapped in a thick layer of yellow light, and he hugged all the dozen or so orbs in his arms, and then threw himself into the ground.

With a loud bang, thick smoke and dust erupted around Xia Jie's body, and he himself jumped up, but saw that the hard rock layer below his body had been blown out of an inverted funnel-shaped hole that was several feet square and two or three zhang deep, and the deeper he went. The power of this grenade made the faces of the storm and the old witch extremely ugly, if they were close to this grenade, the old witch must have been seriously injured, but the storm must have no bones.

Storm reacted very quickly, jumped up violently, pointed at the black shadows scurrying in the air, and roared, "Kill them for me." No, leave a living mouth, and I'm going to ask who let them kill me. ”

'Ha', hundreds of strong men with various weapons rushed into the cave. The fastest shot was the red starling, and the longbow that had been hanging on his body flipped over, and several arrows shot out in a row, which had already caused several black shadows to turn into a rain of fire and scatter down. The strong men who rushed in roared at the same time, and all kinds of weapons waved towards the black shadows above their heads at the same time, all kinds of strong lights flashed, and the remaining two black shadows screamed, and they were smashed to pieces by these hundreds of strong men together, but they didn't even have a chance to turn into ashes.

The storm was so angry that the muscles on his face jumped, and he pointed at those clansmen and scolded: "You bastards, all of them have been killed, how do I know who sent them to kill me?"

Xia Jie patted the dust on his body and gave him a 'everything is fine' look, and then smiled slowly: "Brother Storm, don't be anxious, you want to send someone to kill you, of course, it's nothing more than one of your brothers." It's just that they didn't send people to kill you before, but now they send people to kill you, and these people's actions are so secretive, but there is a deep truth in it. Hmm, why don't we sit down and talk?"

The storm was still scolding there, but the old witch glanced at the strange firearm in Mutu's hand, squeezed out a smile on his face, and politely invited Xia Jie to sit back in his place.

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