Vol 3 Chapter 1501: -It's all here


The bandit patriarchs tremble and dare not speak, or they don't know how to say it.
Facing the young man who smiled like a devil in front of him, these bandit patriarchs even felt that they had experienced the most terrifying things in their lives, such as when they were attacked by a trebuchet.
Fear is only on the one hand. On the other hand, it’s because the one hundred and tenth person came here to make trouble for others, but in the end it makes people clean up, just like beating a child. Who has the face to talk?
Looking at these people without speaking, Ji Zei smiled: "It seems that you are dumb."
As he said, Ji Thief snapped his fingers.
Tushan, Shou, and Ahuang all step forward together.
The thief pointed at the three of them: "Tie it and hang it up."
The trio answered loudly, just about to move forward, a bandit chief said in horror: "You, you can't do this!"
Ji thief gave a cry, turned around and smiled and asked: "So you can talk, I thought you were dumb."
The robber patriarch lowered his head and looked aggrieved.
The thief carefully wiped the Xuanyuan sword, wiped it clean, inserted it in the scabbard and hung it around his waist, and asked the bandit patriarch: "Let's talk about it, why can't I do this?"
The robber patriarch said: "I, we are also the patriarch and the person in charge of the residence appointed by Master Abiao. You, you are insulting us! You, you might as well kill us!"
Ji Thief said, "Isn't it a trick to kill with me?"
With that said, Ji Thief snapped his fingers to Chongtushan's hook, and Tushan knew it, so he passed his hammer to Ji Thief.
Ji Zei took it in his hand and didn't hold it, and almost fell.
"Ahem, this is too heavy, change to a lighter one." Ji Zei said embarrassedly.
Ah Huang handed her golden whip up.
Made of meteorite, coated with a layer of bright copper, and with a golden whip weighing 20 kilograms in his hand, Ji Zei weighed it: "Well, this is much lighter than that hammer."
As he said, the thief raised the golden whip with both hands over his head, came to the bandit chief, looked at him with a smile, and asked: "Brother, I think you are so spine, why don't we play a game? "
The bandit chief was stunned: "Game? What game?"
Ji Thief smiled terribly: "Have you heard of watermelon?"
Bandit patriarch: "Huh?"
The thief said twice: "Forget that there is no watermelon in this meeting, so it's the same with the head."
"Hit, who's on the head?"
Ji thief looked at the bandit patriarch with a weird look: "Who else can belong to you, of course it is yours. Don't worry, don't be afraid, I will definitely beat it gently."
"That won't work either!"
"Oh, why don't I tell you if I don't understand, you can be honest, I'll just do a scientific experiment."
"Wh, what kind of test?"
"You have a lot of words. Since you asked, then I will tell you. As for me, I just want to try to make your head harder with this golden whip. Don't worry, it doesn't hurt. Even if it hurts, It just hurts a little bit." Ji Thief said.
Shou grinned straight and said that the king was playing again. When he recruited himself, the king relied on this dirty psychological tactic to force himself to submit.
After this time, Ji Thief still shouted: "Kneel down and don't move, I'm going to fight!"
The robber patriarch’s pants were all wet: "No, no, no!"
Ji Thief received the golden whip and asked with a smile, "What's wrong? I'm ready to smash it. I want to see if your head and this thing are harder."
The bandit patriarch has the heart to die: "No, don't compare, it, it's harder."
"That won't work, I have to try."
"You better hang me up."
The thief immediately pointed his finger at the bandit patriarch: "Nonono, this is what you said, I didn't force you?"
The robber patriarch's heart was ashamed: "No."
Ji Thief snapped his fingers: "Hang him up."
Speaking hard, when watching the action of Tushan pulling people on the door, Ji thief still shook his head and mumbled: "People nowadays are really weird. How can anyone ask for such a perverted request to hang himself? ?"
Speaking hard, Ji thief looked at the remaining robber patriarchs.
These people excited at the same time.
Ji Thief held the golden whip in both hands: "What about you? Do you want to try it?"
All the robber patriarchs shook their heads, one of them was a bit stubbornly stalking his neck: "Asshole, don't be too crazy! Tell you! We have already sent someone to inform Lord A Biao, but then, Lord A Biao took someone with him. Come, you are dead, I will tell you!"
The thief yelled aloud: "I originally planned to let A Biao lead the people after hanging you up. Now it's okay. I'll let you know. Come on, everyone, you choose to follow me. The golden whip is harder than anyone else, or go up by yourself?"
These bandit chieftains were silent. After looking at each other, they dragged their wounded bodies to stand up, stretched out their hands, and looked like they were about to tie us up.
After that, they were and sturdy, they came under the gate very consciously, and said, "Thank us, please hang them up."
Tushan: "···"
After all the bandit patriarchs were hung up, Henghu, who was kicked and woken up by Li Ya, was still polite: "Everyone, all are here."
Everyone: "···"
Ji Zei looked back, seeing a row of people hanging on the portal, couldn't help but smile: "Good fellow, this is so spectacular."
Shou grinned, and a chill in his heart could not help but rushed up. This scene seemed familiar.
Ji Zei waved again, and Addo trot over to the side of Ji Zei with a stool, and placed behind him.
Ji Thief gave a compliment, and then threw the golden whip at Ah Huang, who took it with one hand and stood behind him, silently standing beside Ji Thief without speaking.
Sitting down, the thief opened the posture of the big horse golden sword, and looked at the dozen or so bandit patriarchs above the portal cheerfully: "Don't stop talking, you old acquaintances gather together, shouldn't you talk about it? , Otherwise, it would be boring, come on, let's talk."
A bandit patriarch gritted his teeth and looked at Ji Thief: "Asshole, don't be too proud. When Master A Biao comes, I will see how you died!"
Ji Thief sighed: "That's just right, I just think Pi is asking for education, so quickly let A Biao come."
The thief, who didn’t look back, said directly,
If anyone dares to leave, I’ll smash someone’s head with a golden whip. I don’t want to kill the patriarch now and keep it useful. You ordinary people are doing evil and harming good people. Yes, doesn’t it mean that I dare not kill you, do you know?"
Ji Thief's words fell, and immediately, there were a few robbers from the Baihe tribe who wanted to sneak while Ji Thief didn't pay attention, and they dared not move anymore.
It's just that they are curious at the same time as they are well-behaved. How did this demon see his actions with his back to him?
Wait, Ji thief teased those bandit patriarchs for fun, while waiting for Ah Biao to arrive.
After this time, Ayun came to Ji Zei, and his eyes were full of worship.
Ji Thief was taken aback, turned around and asked: "Sister-in-law, what's wrong with you?"
Ayun shook his head: "Me, can I ask you a question?"
Ji thief said: "Of course."
Ayun said with eyes full of little stars: "You, are you the king?"
When the words fell, the left and right Tushan Kher and the others looked back at Ayun.
Ji thief was also stunned, then smiled and asked, "Do you think I am like a king?"
Ayun blinked: "Um..."
When Ayun saw the idol right here, the old man came with his grandson, looking at Ji thief in fear: "Ah, thief, you, you are so capable. You, you should not lie to us. "
Ji thief was ashamed. What happened? It was not him who did it. The main combat power was Ahuang, Shou, and Tushan. They were praised by the old man, and he waved his hands embarrassedly: "Ahem, what, low-key, low-key."
Li Ya's eyes were full of disdain and contempt when she saw Ji thief, her expression seemed to say why you are so shameless?
The thief Ji and the others were talking and laughing, chatting happily, that is, the row of bandit patriarchs hanging above the portal almost burst their lungs.
This, this thing, don't wait for yourself to go down, don't wait for Lord A Biao to come, otherwise, you will be killed!
Both sides are waiting for A Biao to come, Ji thief is waiting for A Biao to come and ask him how he manages the Baihe Plain.
These robber patriarchs were naive and simple in thinking, and they waited for Ah Biao to let out a sigh of illness!
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