Chapter 881

The waiter laughed a few times, raised his arm, grabbed the skin of his jaw, and tore off a human skin mask to reveal his original appearance!

Where is the honest waiter? He is clearly a crafty old man with a shriveled face and yellow teeth!

No wonder he painted his face darker than the bottom of the pot and deceived two Yirong masters.

Just now she thought the skin of this man's arm was soft, not like the skin that a middle-aged man should have.

"Hey, hey, we're rich today. These people are all dressed in top-quality brocade. When they make a move, they're golden. There's a lot of money!" The little old man continued to threaten them with a hoarse voice, "stay and buy road wealth. We'll let you go and spare you from death!"

Good people don't do it. They have to do these things. It seems that Hao lianche knew that the little old man is not a serious person, so he tempted him with money. It seems that they have unexpected gains on their trip today.

"What if we don't give it?" Ji Xiao didn't expect that he would be robbed in the kingdom of the mackerel.

These people are all temporary grass-roots groups. They want to rob them by relying on the large number of people. Ji Xiao's martial arts she doesn't know, but Hao lianche can deal with them alone.

Yan Qiqi was not afraid at all.

But the little old man didn't understand the situation at all. He thought these people had bluffed them and was thinking of saying something to frighten them and make them obedient.

Unexpectedly, before he thought it over, the thin monkeys standing behind him stared at Yan Qiqi. They only heard other people laughing, "it's easy not to do it for us. Leave the little lady to make us happy, and you can go!"

"Yes, meat compensation is OK. We haven't seen such a delicate lady for a long time..."

As soon as the dirty words were finished, so many eyes didn't see how Hao lianche did it. The man who was laughing and drooling just now suddenly separated his head and body. His head with big eyes fell into the middle of the crowd, and the blood column in his neck suddenly spewed out more than one meter high. The withered old man stood recently. More than half of the blood was sprinkled on him. He was short and the blood rain immediately covered his face.

"If you talk nonsense again, you'll end up like him!"

The handle of the soft sword was held in Hao lianche's hand. He looked at the people like a God. The soft sword hummed like a dragon and was stained with blood beads, splashing on the ground drop by drop.

Looking through the gap, the direction pointed by the sword edge is his own tianlinggai, and the little old man's legs are a little soft.

They are all engaged in the business of killing people and robbing goods, but they have never been like today. In a trance, this elegant young man who seems to have no strength to bind chickens, even fell with a knife and ended a fresh life in an instant.

"You... Who the hell are you?" Unfortunately, this sentence was asked too late.

He thought these three people were fat in their eyes. How could he know they were bait!

Before turning around, there was another roaring charge outside. It turned out to be a large number of Armored Warriors!

All the troops sent by Jingshu and Jixiao have assembled, and they have come to the public in a moment.

It's too late for these people to run!

"Presumptuous, the second prince is here. Don't kneel down quickly!" Ji Xiao's bodyguards showed their military talisman. In this remote place, any armored army can raze this place to the ground. Those people are ordinary mountain bandits. How can they be the opponents of these well-equipped regular armies? Seeing that they have no eyes to provoke big people, they dare not die in vain. They can only lay down their weapons and stand aside dejected.

The bodyguard came to clean up the mess. Yan Qiqi followed Hao lianche and found a place to rest nearby to interrogate the little old man.

The little old man stood sadly aside and didn't dare to look at Hao lianche.

"Come on, why poison?" Hao lianche was a natural emperor. He was clearly a thatched house without even a few broken tiles. When he sat there, he had a frightening aura for no reason.

The shriveled old man had never seen such a big battle and couldn't say it well. "Spare your life, sir. The small one is just a small business. It's only a last resort..."

Up to now, he dared to lie. Hao lianche wiped the soft sword and paused. The bright and clean soft sword turned around and pointed to the old man. The sharp blade cut off his scattered bun. As soon as the breeze blew, it immediately floated in the air. Hao lianche's voice was faint. "Think about it and lie again, you won't see the sun tomorrow."

What people really fear is not the time of death, but the sense of suffering that they can't survive or die on the edge of death. There is a glimmer of vitality in front of him, but they have to let him exchange what is also regarded as life.

Clearly Hao lianche didn't hurt him at all, but it made his limbs tremble and his hands and feet cold.

It's better to live than die, especially for people like them who touch, climb and roll at the bottom, so they don't have to worry about firewood.

"Spare your life, my Lord, I said, I said."

He finally compromised.

The little old man put out his tongue and licked his dry lips. The blood splashed on his face hasn't been wiped clean yet. "In fact, we are not local villagers..."

As soon as this remark came out, Hao lianche's expression suddenly changed, and even Yan Qiqi's expression became dignified again.

"What about the original villagers here?" Even Yan Qiqi's back began to get cold. Ji Xiao brought the news that some villagers were seriously ill. The little old man said there were no locals here.

Where did that man go?

"If you dare to talk nonsense again, cut your tongue!" Yan Qiqi took out his dagger to frighten him.

The little old man immediately kowtowed, "girl, spare your life. What the little old man said is true. When we came to this village, we were about to become a random burial post. Several people guarded it half dead, and then we killed it together and occupied the mountain as the king..."

It turned out to be so.

wait!

Yan Qiqi looked at the little old man tightly and repeated word by word, "you just said, random burial post?"