C414 (1/2)

What do you say about luck?

It's both mysterious and mysterious.

Sometimes with good luck, you can find ten thousand taels of silver notes on your way.

Bad luck, drink cold water, may choke to death.

All along, Lao Zhao felt that he was not very lucky, just like he met Tu Laoer this time.

Although before, but also feel that he met the noble.

But luck is the time of light after all, but now he is lying on the ground, spitting blood in his mouth, but it seems that he doesn't feel pain. He stares at the scene in front of him, for fear that he might miss something.

The childe, who seems to have no power to bind a chicken, is treading on Tu Laoer's head with his toes. His body is separated and his eyes are not closed. His face is incredible.

With the same expression as him, there was a group of younger brothers who followed Tu Laoer before.

Lu Beiyou from Tu Laoer's head, gently fell to the ground, white flying, beautiful.

If it wasn't for the blood dripping from the dagger in his palm, I'm afraid he would be regarded as an immortal.

”Uncle, it's very impolite of you to talk about you. Let's go, but don't ask us if we can help you solve the problem. Do I look so weak in your eyes? ”

Looking at Lu Beiyou's smiling face and complaining tone, the coachman, who was habitually called Lao Zhao by his peers, also shook his head with a bitter smile.

”Who knows your accomplishments?”

However, it seems that this crisis has barely passed.

It's good, it's good, you can go home to see your baby son and the silly daughter-in-law who is ready for hot food and soup.

The younger brothers who followed Tu Laoer before, seeing that the situation was not good, were ready to leave, but Lu Beiyou stopped them.

”Stop! Did I tell you to go? If I find out one of you left today, I'll cut off a finger from each of you. If anyone dares to step back again, I'll break all your legs! ”

Lu Beiyou's voice has just dropped, and all the people present are shivering, shivering and standing in the same place, afraid to speak.

What kind of immortal did you encounter in this robbery?

The groom had just been kicked by the boss. Before he could react, a blue sword came out of the carriage. Before Tu Laoer could react, he had already cut his head.

It didn't even give people a chance to react.

Seeing this, Lu Beiyou nodded with satisfaction.

He wanted to entangle the coachman, but he waved his hand to indicate that he was OK.

Lu Beiyou didn't care. Instead, he turned to look at the crowd and said coldly, ”just now I heard what you said. You've been guarding the stockade called green Hanlin, right? How can you run to the road and rob now? ”

They all looked at each other and sighed, but no one dared to speak.

Seeing this, Lu Beiyou flicked his finger.

”I only give you one chance. I say three seconds. If you don't, don't blame me for killing people. ”

”Three

Everyone's forehead was covered with cold sweat.

”Two!”

”I...”

”One! It's time

”I said