In his hand, he held a big wind chime with a fist, but it was incomplete, and it seemed that only two-thirds of it was left.

"Yes!"

Dozens of big men responded in unison, low but penetrating.

They also held a bell in their hands, but it was only the size of a copper coin.

"father……"

Beside the middle-aged man, the girl in blue was hesitant to speak, "I met a person today, um, he is a scholar, can you... let him live."

"Huh?" The middle-aged man frowned, "Qing'er, what do you mean?"

"Father, Qing'er communicated with him this afternoon, and I think he is quite talented, maybe it will be useful to us..." the girl in blue murmured.

"Qing'er, don't you have a crush on him?"

The middle-aged man narrowed his eyes, and his pupils grew narrow:

"If you want to get married, when you return to Qingyun City, with your father's financial resources, there are a lot of students in Qingniu Academy for you to choose. Why should you care about this wild scholar?"

"no no."

The girl called "Qing'er" shook her head again and again: "I just think he is very talented. It's a pity to kill such a person. If he can join us..."

The middle-aged man was silent for a moment, then sighed:

"That's all, you can go find him, father is getting old, and this business of killing people and stealing goods is not a long-term solution after all.

It's time for you to get married. Dad has accumulated a lot of property over the years, so he should be able to live a stable life...

After finishing this vote, father washes his hands in the golden basin, preparing to take care of his grandson. "

The girl blushed at what he said, but she still lowered her head and whispered, "Thank you dad."

"Go ahead."

The middle-aged man waved his hand.

So a group of robbers kicked in the door, drew out their swords, and slashed at the unconscious passenger.

There were a few people with high cultivation bases and keen senses who were awakened hastily, and lost their initiative and were killed on the spot.

third floor.

The man known as the "oldest third" had a scarred face, a thin body, and a fierce face, and he was also the only mid-fourth stage monk in the team.

With a "bang", the third child kicked open the door.

After so many years of robbing houses, he knew very well that just the sound of kicking the door was not enough to wake up the person who had received the "requiem spell" in the house.

In the darkness, Lao San held a knife in one hand and turned on a lamp in the other to illuminate the things in the room, but found that there was no one in the room.

The scar-faced third child frowned, feeling a little ominous in his heart.

Behind him, someone suddenly "tsk".

He turned around abruptly, only to find a man and two women standing behind him.

The man was plump and handsome, with a smile on his face, and the two women beside him looked like gods, with the same expression as the man, but there was a joke in their eyes, as if they were watching a joke.

The scar-faced third child was covered in cold hair, and his back was covered in cold sweat. Just as he was about to make a sound, he found that he couldn't make a sound.

His whole body's energy was locked, and the mana in his body was frozen like asphalt, almost unable to circulate, and he couldn't even blink.

"God, Divine Tower Realm!"

Scarface's third child's eyes showed horror, and his heart was full of disbelief.

In any case, he never expected that in a small town inn, there were actually two divine tower-level powers sitting upright!

Before doing it, they observed all the guests in the inn. The cultivation bases of the men and the two women were clearly no more than the cultivation bases of the Divine Hidden Realm...

"It turned out to be a thief."

Cheng Yingshuang sneered, Jiang Yun and the others naturally concealed their cultivation, and of course they couldn't tell from the level of these bandits.

As soon as she pointed it out, it shattered the spirit of Scarface's third child.

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The second floor.

"The beauty of Qingben, how can I follow the thief..."

In the room, the scholar leaned on a sword with a group of unconscious students behind him.

"you……"

Opposite him, the girl in blue was biting her lip, and beside her was the middle-aged man dressed as a merchant.

"Miss Jia, I thought you were born in a proper family, but I didn't expect you to be a daughter, let alone the daughter of a bandit."

Blood flowed down the arm of the scholar Zhang Mo, and dripped to the ground along the long sword.

Not far in front of him lay a bandit who had just died.

There was a secret treasure on Zhang Mo's body, which blocked most of the wind chimes for him when they rang, and he was an extremely talented person, and he remained awake after the wind chimes rang.

The moment the thief broke through the door, he caught the thief by surprise and severely wounded the thief before he crossed a realm and killed him.

"Qing'er, he killed my subordinate."

The middle-aged man with the appearance of a merchant sighed and shook his head.

Jia Qing hesitated to speak, but was glared at by his father, and stopped talking.

She knew that even though her father was a bandit, and what he was doing was robbing houses, he cherished the lives of his subordinates very much. I am afraid that this time, the scholar in front of him would be doomed.

Unexpectedly, the middle-aged man looked at the scholar in front of him and said:

"I'll give you a chance this time. If you hand over the people behind you, I'll spare your life and even allow you to join us."

When Jia Qing heard this, surprise appeared in his eyes.

Zhang Mo on the opposite side shook his head:

"Scholars of my generation read the books of sages and sages, so why would I join forces with you bandits?"

He raised the sword in his hand: "Don't say too much, let's shoot."

Zhang Mo took a deep breath, holding the sword firmly in his hand.

Although he knew that he was going to die, but he didn't want to make false claims with this thief, so he died dignifiedly.

"very good."

There was undisguised admiration in the eyes of the middle-aged man, "After you die, I will leave a whole body for you and bury you alive."

Pop, pop.

Suddenly, there were a few applause from behind, and a clear voice came:

"What a sentimental, righteous, high-sounding bandit, it really opened my eyes."

The middle-aged man was startled, and turned around abruptly, only to see a man and two women standing behind him, and the person who spoke was naturally that man.

"After you die, I will leave a whole body for you and bury you alive."

Jiang Yun imitated his tone.

Only then did the middle-aged man realize that at some point, the sound of killing people in the inn disappeared, as if everyone had evaporated.

"We rescued some people, but the inn is too big, they moved too fast, and many guests were killed."

Jiang Yun said to the confused Zhang Mo.

"Who are you."

The middle-aged man looked at Jiang Yun and said in a deep voice.

He knew that he had encountered a hard stubble this time.

And the next moment, an aura from the Divine Tower Realm was released from the young master in front of him, crushing him immobile.

The middle-aged man changed his face, gritted his teeth and said:

"Jia has blind eyes, I don't know where he offended the two of you..."

"Isn't it enough to rob houses and kill people?"

Jiang Yun looked at him coldly, thinking that if it wasn't for this stupid thief in front of him, he and Gu Yuqing had already taken a mandarin duck bath.

"I……"

The middle-aged man gritted his teeth. He has been a robber for so many years, making a living by licking blood from the knife head, and he also knows that this time he fell into the hands of three people.

"Although the little girl has been with me since childhood, she has never harmed anyone." The middle-aged man paused, "Jia will offer all the family property and secret treasures with both hands, and ask the adults to let her live!"

With all his strength, he took out the broken wind chime, and held it in front of him with trembling hands.

Jiang Yun shook his head and was about to speak when Gu Yuqing sneered:

"You say she is innocent, but she doesn't take any of the money you get from killing people, setting fires, and robbing houses every year?

She doesn't use any of the spiritual stone artifacts you looted?What are you talking about innocent? She eats and uses the things you killed and robbed. How can there be any innocence? ! "

Jiang Yun gave him an approving look.

Gu Yuqing hit the nail on the head, this Jia family is actually similar to a small sect, everyone in the sect is tied to the chariot, and everyone has a stake in it.

It's just that the sect is sitting on the territory and has vassals under its command. It can reap huge profits by collecting taxes and mining operations, and there is no need to do such thankless things as robbery.

"And, do you think you are qualified to negotiate terms with us based on your strength?"

Cheng Yingshuang's face was cold, and her whole body was bursting with energy. The middle-aged man staggered backwards and nearly fell to the ground.

"That's all."

Jiang Yun waved his hand. After the two of them sang bad faces, it was time for him to sing red faces, "Since the main culprit is the head of the family and his family and children, I can let them die and forget the past."

"Is this true, my lord?"

The middle-aged man said in a deep voice.

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