Back Off, Let Me Come

  Chapter 99 099: Fallen Grass Becomes Bandit (Part 2)【Ask for a monthly ticket】

   Before the leader could figure out why, deserters fell from the sky like dumplings. With a few bang bang bangs, one by one fell to the ground not far from Shen Tang's feet like human sandbags, and howled continuously. Slightly blue nose and swollen face, severe fractures and concussions.

   They were all thrown over by someone!

  The few who were not killed were barely able to stand. They seemed to see something terrifying and were forced to step back step by step. That powerful and pure domineering suppressed them without any fighting intentions, only the two remaining were fighting, shaking like chaff.

  The leader's face was pale, and he tried to stand up with his elbows on the ground, but his body hurt everywhere, and several attempts ended in failure.

"What's wrong?"

  Zhai Le jumped down from the crown of the tree and came to Shen Tang's side.

  Shen Tang raised his eyebrows and said, "This night is really not peaceful."

   One wave of unrest and another wave of ups and downs.

  Zhai Le heard this and turned his eyes to the dark place.

  Clang, clang, clang.

   Zhai Le felt relaxed, the corners of his raised lips gradually lost their curvature, and those peach blossom eyes also showed a rare dignified look.

  As the person approached, the voice in his ears became clearer. This sound is not unfamiliar to him at all, it is clearly the unique sound of the collision of armor scales and joints. The footsteps of the visitor were steady and powerful, with a slow and leisurely rhythm. It seems casual, but in fact, every step is accumulating momentum, and it is getting higher and higher. He had a hunch that if someone came with enough momentum, even if he was in his best condition, he wouldn't be able to stop him!

   Definitely a rival!

  Zhai Le stepped forward sideways, just blocking half of Shen Tang's body, and said in a low voice, "It's dangerous, if there is a conflict later, I'll trouble Brother Shen to make you feel wronged, Wen Xin will help me."

  After Shen Tang heard this, his expression was weird for a moment.

   "I'm afraid...no need."

Zhai Le was about to ask why, when a burly figure approaching two meters gradually came from the darkness. The man was wearing a black tiger head pocket with a bunch of red tassels on his head. Domineering. Shoulders with shoulder pads, tiger-head pattern armguards on both wrists, chest armor covering the entire upper body, armor skirts reaching to the calves, majestic tiger-head waistbands on the front of the waist, black soap boots on the feet, just like a battlefield General.

  She leaned closer to Zhai Le's ear and said, "It's the thief!"

  Zhai Le: "..."

  Good guy, it really is Mr. Gong Shuwu.

   Isn’t he the one who came?

   Not only Gong Shuwu, but behind him were two scribes whose faces were not much paler than ink, one Qi Yuanliang and the other Chu Wuhui. One face was darker than the other, almost blending into the night. When the two sides met, Gong Shuwu heaved a sigh of relief, and his armor turned into black martial energy and returned to his waist with the martial arts tiger charm.

  Without the forty to fifty catties of armor, Gong Shuwu's footsteps were much lighter, and he stepped forward and said, "We have found you."

  Zhai Le smiled wryly: "Mr. Gongshu, you don't need to wear martial arts armor to deal with some bandits, right? You really scared me just now, and I almost prepared to put on martial arts armor to fight with you."

  He is taking the flexible route. Compared with warriors of the same level, his stamina and strength are not very sufficient, and even his armor is relatively light.

   If you really meet a strong opponent, is it still the kind that slowly accumulates strength, doesn't strike first, and waits for someone to kill you head-on?

  Gong Shuwu only said: "Be cautious."

  After all, the two scribes also followed.

   Speaking of those gentlemen...

  Gong Shuwu and Zhai Le looked at Shen Tang together.

  Mr. Shen Xiaolang is holding a sword in one hand, with the other on his hips, his chin is slightly raised, and his brows are full of righteousness and confidence. Facing the silent inquiries of the two gentlemen, she did not show any weakness. She didn't think there was anything wrong with running up the mountain to fight and kill people when she didn't return home at night.

  Not only can she do justice for the heavens, punish **** and eradicate evil, punish evil and promote good, but also rob the rich and help the poor—no doubt, this "poor" is herself—a wonderful thing that kills two birds with one stone, and a fool would not do it.

  She didn't "start a business" alone.

   Didn’t they also bring Zhai Le?

  If Qishan is angry because of this...

  Shen Tang sighed, speaking in a soothing tone for a child.

   "I will definitely bring you here next time, okay?"

  She deeply reflected on herself, sincere and serious.

  Pray for goodness: "..."

  Worried about people staying in front of him all night, he should be happy, but seeing Mr. Shen like this, he felt a little pain in his stomach, and his anger ran everywhere.

  At this time, Zhai Le jumped out to explain.

   "Mr. Qi, brother Shen is drunk."

   Upon hearing this, Qi Shan saw Shen Tang's expression different from usual, the corners of his eyes twitched fiercely, and even his voice was involuntarily strange several degrees, and he yelled strangely, "You said he was drinking again?"

  Zhai Le: "I don't know where Brother Shen drank the wine at the beginning, but after going up the mountain, I drank at least three catties..."

  Pray for goodness: "..."

  Chu Yao coughed lightly, and patted him on the shoulder in relief.

   "That's all, as long as Goro is safe and sound."

  Qishan took a few deep breaths before he managed to suppress his furious anger, and secretly told himself not to argue with the drunk. As for the three of them running around for this matter, they rummaged through several hills, searched in the dark all night, waited for Mr. Shen to wake up, and then slowly settled the matter.

  Gong Shuwu noticed some movement in the forest not far away, he frowned slightly, and was about to step forward to find out, but saw a young and short girl walking out of the forest, looking haggard. Zhai Le also noticed her, and shouted: "Miss Lin, are you awake?"

  Lin Feng stepped forward at ease when he heard Zhai Le's voice.

  All eyes were on her.

  Lin Feng was young but not stage-frightened. He saluted, got up and walked to Shen Tang's side before replying, "I woke up when I heard the movement."

  Actually, she didn't sleep all night and couldn't fall asleep.

  Hearing the sound of fighting outside, I trembled with fright, and the scene of my family members being massacred by guards kept appearing in my mind not long ago.

   But the movement did not last long and returned to calm.

  She was worried, and sneaked over to check on the situation.

  Qi Shan asked: "Who is this?"

  Shen Tang: "She is Lin Feng."

   "Lin Feng?"

   "Well, she will follow me from now on."

  Follow?

  Qi Shan secretly looked at Shen Tang with weird eyes.

Zhai Le added: "Mr. Qi, Miss Lin was in a catastrophe not long ago. Her relatives were murdered by thieves. Now she is alone. Brother Shen felt sorry for what happened to her, so he was going to take her by his side to take care of her. He agrees."

  Pray for goodness: "..."

   It’s okay not to say it, but he couldn’t help thinking about it when he said it.

  Shen Tang complained to him directly: "Zhai Xiaofang, what you said just now tasted so strong about tea. Tell me, what's my 'other intention'?"

  Zhai Le: "..."

  Although I don't know what "tea tastes so strong" means, but I think it's not a good word when I think about it with my toes.

  Zhai Le chose to change the topic under the intuition of survival.

   "How to deal with these bandits?"

  Shen Tang said: "Fate is big, if you can survive, you will be included. If you can't stand it and die, the body will be buried on the spot, and there will be fertile soil."

  Chu Yao keenly caught a word.

   "Incorporated?"

  Shen Tang raised his head a little proudly.

   "I also have dozens of younger brothers now."

  Chu Yao bent his eyes and praised: "Goro is brave."

  Pray for goodness: "..."

   Rolled his eyes to the sky.

  At this time, he noticed the injured bandit leader.

   Relying on the ability of photographic memory, he easily recognized his identity, and raised his eyebrows slightly: "Isn't this the official who escorted the Gong family? He is also an official, how did he become like this?"

  Hearing the word "Gong Shi", Gong Shuwu's back stiffened.

  The sharp eyes almost shot through this person.

   Happy Mid-Autumn Festival.

  (end of this chapter)