oom!

A fierce battle broke out instantly.

Li Hanhou's strength was quickly revealed.

He used one against many and directly suppressed them.

The people on the other side were all confused. Isn’t this a god? Why does it appear here?

"Cheating, the Chinese cheated!"

Someone yelled.

He's talking about the old fortune teller who makes the rules!

It must be the Chinese people who are operating behind the scenes against the Chinese people.

Otherwise, how could there be gods here?

It was clearly agreed that the gods could not stay on the periphery. If they stayed, they would be killed without mercy!

For this reason, the old fortune teller also left a war servant to supervise.

As a result...the Chinese people have gods here?

"Where is the supervisor? Come out quickly, there is a god here, I will report..."

More and more people were yelling, trying to attract the attention of the overseers.

But the supervisor paid no attention to them.

This made them a little desperate and no longer wanted to fight anymore.

Although they have a large number of people and are stronger together than Li Hanhou, there are still so many strong people on the opposite side!

Even if you can win, you will have to pay a huge price.

"You screamed the loudest just now. Although I don't know what you were shouting, you made me very unhappy."

Li Hanhou picked up the mace and struck it hard.

boom.

This man was blown away. If he hadn't been so powerful, it would have killed him in one fell swoop.

Even so, his defense was exploded, he spit out a large mouthful of blood, fell to the ground with serious injuries, and could hardly get up.

"And you."

Li Hanhou called the names one by one and rewarded each person with a stick.

Not far away, Bai Ye and others also suppressed the other party's people. Bayi Chinese website

It didn't even take ten minutes before the battle was over.

Not everyone was seriously injured and dying, and many simply surrendered.

Can't beat it at all.

Then... at Bai Ye's request, they all held their heads in their hands and squatted on the ground.

This makes the powerful Westerners very angry. Isn't this posture too humiliating?

But they didn't dare not do it.

If he didn't, the mace in the hand of this burly god would probably hit him on the head!

"Two died."

Sun Wugong said after making a tour.

"If you die, just die."

Bai Ye said casually.

"Next, a few more will definitely die."

Hearing Bai Ye's words, the strong man who understood Chinese language paled and translated a few words in a low voice.

Then, the powerful Westerners became a little scared and decided that if they really wanted to kill them, they would fight to the death and fight again.

"Come on, put your hands on your head and line up, come one by one."

Bai Ye shouted and opened a brand new backpack.

"what are you up to?"

someone asked.

"It's so obvious, can't you see it? Come on, hand over all the opportunities you have collected."

Bai Ye said, pointing to the backpack on his body.

"It's all in here, right?"

"You... you Chinese people, aren't you the most particular about civilized etiquette? What's the difference between doing this and being a bandit?"

The man said angrily.

Snapped.

Bai Ye slapped her with a big mouth: "You were the first to attack just now. We were passively defensive. If we want to talk about robbers, it's you... It's just that you are a little less powerful."

Hearing Bai Ye's words, this person felt a little aggrieved. Who would have thought that you guys are so strong?

"Hurry up and hand it over, don't force me to snatch it myself..."

Bai Ye said coldly.

"If I really take action, I will not only steal things, but also kill you."

Feeling Bai Ye's cold murderous intent, this man finally gave in and handed over everything in his backpack.

If someone takes the lead, the rest of the work will be much easier.

One after another, everyone handed over their things.

Even the backpacks of several seriously injured people, including those who died, were taken away.

"You don't have a backpack? Do you have a storage magic weapon? Hand it over."

Xiaodao looked at one person and asked.

"No, I don't. My things are with others."

The man's expression changed.

"Is it?"

Xiao Dao smiled at him and looked at the person next to him.

"Come, tell me, does he have a magic weapon for storage? If you lie to me, I will kill you."

"ah?"

The people next to me were dumbfounded. If you don’t kill him, why do you want to kill me?

"Yes, he does."

"Good, you can live."

Xiaodao nodded with satisfaction and looked back.

"There is a magic weapon for storage. It seems to have a good origin."

"That's natural. My grandfather was..."

Seeing that the magic weapon was exposed, this man no longer hid it, but said proudly.

He thought that if he said his grandfather's name, these Chinese people would be afraid.

"It goes without saying who your grandfather is. No matter how awesome he is, he's not as awesome as our old gods."

Xiao Dao interrupted him.

"You only need to do one thing, and that is to unlock the restriction and hand over the storage magic weapon."

"You...you really dare to rob me?"

The man's expression changed again.

"Otherwise? Do you think I'm chatting with you here?"

Xiaodao said, and put the killing knife on his neck.

"If you don't hand it over, I will kill you and touch your body... As for the stored magic weapon, it doesn't matter. Once you get out, Brother Chen will naturally break your restriction."

Hearing this, the man was still afraid. He took out a jade pendant, broke the restriction, and handed the knife to him.

The knife took it and after some exploration, he showed a satisfied smile: "There are a lot of good things. It seems that your grandfather is really an awesome guy..."

"You are not afraid?"

The man gritted his teeth and said.

"It doesn't matter. I told you that no matter how awesome you are, you can't be as awesome as an old god."

After Xiao Dao said with a smile, he took off the Sesshou Knife from his neck and stopped talking to him.

Afterwards, Bai Ye and others put all the things they looted this time, including the bulging backpacks, into the newly obtained storage jade pendants.

"It feels much easier all of a sudden. Is there still room? Next, I have to get a few more storage magic weapons."

"Yes, it can hold some more things."

"Let's go on, keep on going."

Bai Ye and the others left chatting and laughing, leaving a group of people alone in the woods cursing.

Especially for people who are seriously injured and dying, thinking about not only being injured but also losing everything, they can't help but vomit a large mouthful of blood.

One of them couldn't hold on and died directly.

"Work hard, work harder... I used to drink soup with Brother Chen. This time I want him to know that we can also eat meat."

"That's right, when we take the things out, Brother Chen will be shocked to death."

"Yep……"

The more Bai Ye and the others talked, the more excited they became. They wished they could see Xiao Chen immediately and appreciate his shocked expression.

"Do you think it's possible that Brother Chen will get more than us?"

Suddenly, Li Hanhou asked in a loud voice.

After hearing his words, all the talking and laughter disappeared, and the sound of needle drops suddenly became audible in the forest.

They looked at each other and could see the smiles on each other's faces.

"It seems...not impossible."

"It's not impossible, it's very possible."

"well……"

For a time, Bai Ye and others felt a little frustrated and no longer full of pride.

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Chapter 3, Good Night