"Good name." Chen Yunfa agreed loudly.

Indeed, this is a name that takes advantage of everyone, no wonder it is famous for a hundred miles.

Mo Xiaomao couldn't help rolling his eyes. Why didn't you say what he explained? What is Diao named Diao? She is completely uneducated.

However, the bandits have become accustomed to the uneducated explanation of a man with breast hair. I think this is definitely not the first time he explained it like this.

"Cough cough, Master Diao, don't panic and have sex with them, they are still thinking about how to run away!" The middle-aged man next to him coughed and reminded him that he was talking to Mo Xiaomao, who was talking to me and asked me.

"Yes! You are still thinking about running! Tell you, this radius of hundreds of miles is my territory. Even if you escape, where can you escape? Whoever arrives at my Qinglong Mountain, you have to keep it on my plate. If it is a tiger, you have to squat me." The man with a breast hair came to his senses and stared at his big eyes and opened it.

"Justice, you're lying down." The little man on the side whispered to remind him in a low voice.

"I said that squatting is just squatting, watchdogs are like this." The man with a breast hair replied with confidence.

"Is this a hundred miles acreage your territory?" Chen Yunfa, who had not spoken for a long time, suddenly asked again. "Is the Black Hawk Empire's people coming to attack the ancient city considered attacking your territory?"

The man with a breasted hair froze, his mouth was shattered, his face turned red and his ears were red. Obviously, Chen Yunfa's question hit the heart of the Diao Ye who was powerful in a radius of hundreds of miles.

"The Black Hawk Empire is not a dragon or a tiger. At best, it is a dog, not a count." After holding it in for a long time, the man with breast hair finally spit out a few words.

Mo Xiaomao couldn't help laughing. This bandit is quite cute.

However, Mo Xiaomao still heard the bandits' disgust towards the Black Hawk Empire people, which is not bad. Even if they became bandits, they did not forget that they were kingdom people.

"Two brothers, tell me! Who are you? People from the Kingdom Army? Or Erwuzi, who is a lackey for the Black Hawk Empire?" The middle-aged man who watched coldly for a long time asked coldly, squinted his eyes and said.

"Haha, uncle, do you think we are like people over there?" Mo Xiaomao suddenly smiled brightly.

Through conversations with the cute second-hand bandit leader, Mo Xiaomao was already a little confident.

"Wang Guojun, it's not as good as you, it's great to hang a few grenades and anti-rifts. Erwuzi, basically locals from the Northern Three Prefectures, but you have a strong southern accent, and you didn't pretend to do it. You can't deceive me." The middle-aged man shook his head, with doubts in his eyes.

"Why didn't you say we are from the Black Hawk Empire?" Perhaps because of the different environment, Mo Xiaomao showed a rare teenage character and joked with the bandit leader who was still tied to him.

"Black Hawk Empire?" The middle-aged man sneered and pointed at Chen Yunfa, saying, "Black Hawk Empire can grow up such a big head?"

"Haha, this big brother said it well, I, Chen Yunfa, admire you a little." Chen Yunfa laughed.

I have to say that this ironic statement from a middle-aged man who has always acted very wise is very appealing to Chen Yunfa's appetite.

Big guy, you can take advantage of me, Mo Xiaomao rolled his eyes at Chen Yunfa.

Chen Yunfa, who called the middle-aged elder brother, was completely unknown and only grew Mo Xiaomao.

"Tell me, it's from there. Otherwise, if you see that big pot, the brothers in our village have not been exposed to meat for a long time." The middle-aged man smiled faintly, and his eyebrows were catching the big pot that had already started to bubbling over there.

Mo Xiaomao felt a little headache. Why did this wise uncle start to get involved in the habit of a man with a breast-haired man? He even scared people with a big pot.

Since you want to eat meat, why don’t you see some seasonings? What does it feel like to cook white meat?

"We are from the Independent Regiment of the Second Division of the Central Army." Mo Xiaomao decided to be honest. It was already noon, and they didn't have much time to stay here with these bandits, so they had to return to the team quickly.

"The Second Division of the Central Army? Zhang Linfeng's troops?" The middle-aged man frowned, and then his eyes turned cold: "It sounds like that, but since the king's Northern Expedition, he has never been a member of the Independent Regiment. To be honest, it is Yuan Fei's or Wang Yi's."

Mo Xiaomao was slightly stunned. This middle-aged man with a national face is not only very familiar with the establishment of the Kingdom Army! He also knows a lot about the rebels. Are the bandits in the north so powerful?

"I have known for a long time that these two bastards are 25 boys, especially this kid, who is so delicious that they are all provided with delicious food and drink every day. Brothers, throw the scallions into the pot quickly. This kid's meat must be very tender. Boy, why don't you tell the truth?" The man with a breast hairy breast was unwilling to be a supporting role, and jumped out again to reveal his face.

Seeing him staring straight and with some urgent eyes, Mo Xiaomao finally couldn't help laughing. He was so poor that he almost had no clothes to wear and was still scallion. This kind of scary method is really...no one anymore.

"If you don't believe it, then we can't do anything about it. Then we can only leave ourselves. By the way, return our equipment to us." Chen Yunfa, who was on the side, suddenly stood up, shook lightly, and the hemp ropes tied to him as thick as fingers fell one after another.

Just now, the bandits who were still laughing and cooperating with the boss who was so powerful that they threw "spicy green onions" into the pot were stunned and looked up at themselves, standing up, a big guy who was 1.95 meters tall.

The big guy who was lying down was just big, but when he stood up, he was really tall! The bandits who were obviously thin in their bodies for a long time felt that they were really weak, at least in terms of size.

The second-hand man with a breast hair that was about 1.8 meters tall was no longer short, and looked at Chen Yunfa for a while as if he had seen a ghost. Then he pointed at Chen Yunfa and asked aloof: "Aren't you tied it? Why did you get up? Break the rope?"

A series of parallel questions asked here, the second-hand man with a hairy breast may have found the crux of the problem and turned his attention to Yao Shisan on the side: "Shisan, it must be you, a bastard, who took the wrong rope."

Yao Shisan looked aggrieved, "The rope was tied to a wild boar."

"That's not tied up." The reason for the man with breast hair is very good.

"It's not his fault, it's because I have this." Chen Yunfa suddenly grinned and spread his hands. A steel wire with the same appearance as a man with a hairy breast had seen before suddenly came into everyone's eyes.

"That's not already..."

"Well, but I have two hands." Chen Yunfa waved his other hand and showed that he had a cuff.

Mo Xiaomao sighed slightly. Big man Chen never disliked the load on his body. He even prepared two copies of this steel wire. In the past, Mo Xiaomao joked that Chen Yunfa was afraid of death and prepared two copies of the escape items. Now it seems that he is right.

"By the way, and, you guys are really not going to explain much about the rope you tied with wild boars. Don't tie them with this rope in the future." Chen Yunfa bent down and held the rope on Mo Xiaomao's body with both hands. In the dull eyes of the bandits, his arms raised muscles.

I heard a crisp "crack" sound that made people feel sour, and the hemp rope thicker than the adult's thumb broke in response.

All bandits, including middle-aged people, thundered their eyelids. Just listening to the sound, you can tell that the ropes are not strong. How can you clearly show your strength?

That rope is really a wild boar weighing more than 200 kilograms! The wild boar tied up has always been very obedient. Even if he is stabbed in the neck, he can only scream and can't even move a pig's trotter.

Chen Yunfa, who learned the invisible pretentious skills of a fat man, was still dissatisfied. After directly snatching the rope on Mo Xiaomao's body, he turned around and kicked the hard-branched wooden stake that was thick on the adult's thigh, and said casually: "This wooden stake is not strong, I suggest changing it."
Chapter completed!