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Chapter 25, The Horse Bandit Appears, Scar confronts Lin Zhenshan (repaired...

If he is an ordinary person, he will be offended if he offends him, but Qi Fan is obviously not an ordinary person. It is not a good thing to offend such a master.

But he was worried about being let into the caravan. If such a person had any evil intentions, even the head guard would not be able to stop him for a while.

Even if this person is with Camelback Mountain, wouldn't it be like a sheep entering a tiger's mouth?

Although he wanted to refuse again, Qi Fan's deep and bright eyes kept staring at him, which made him feel a little cold on his back and gave him great pressure.

He raised his head and glanced at Mr. Lin, his eyes full of questioning.

Lin Biaotou nodded cryptically, meaning that he could let him in and I would keep an eye on him. If there was any problem, he could take Qi Fan directly.

Boss Gao thought for a while and said: "In that case, I welcome my little brother, but I have to promise me something."

Qi Fan nodded: "Thank you boss, I don't know what the matter is?"

Boss Gao said: "Even if you are not allowed to approach the main vehicle or touch the goods, if you need help on the road, the little brothers should also lend a helping hand."

Qi Fan immediately agreed. These points were quite common. Boss Gao did not specifically make things difficult for him. They were common rules for brigades and trading firms.

Just like that, Qi Fan joined the caravan, and as the leader of the escort Lin shouted: "Let's start...", the whole group of cars and horses began to move slowly.

Due to the presence of cargo, the speed of the entire convoy was not very fast, and it took almost two hours to reach Camelback Mountain.

Qi Fan followed the carriage honestly along the way, without looking or saying much.

It actually made Lin Biaotou, who had been paying attention to him, worry free, and he couldn't help but pay much less attention to Qi Fan.

After arriving at Camelback Mountain, they had no time to pay attention. They were all observing their surroundings, for fear that a group of people would suddenly break out and stop them.

Following a few gestures from Escort Lin, the escorts began to shrink their circle, and at the same time, several people dispersed in all directions on horseback.

After walking for a while, we had reached the middle of Tuofeng Mountain, and Lin's expression became more cautious.

Boss Gao looked even more nervous. As long as they crossed this section of the road, they could feel more at ease, and even silently prayed for the blessings of the gods and gods in their hearts.

But things would never go as expected. With the sound of horse hoofbeats, fifty or sixty people rushed out from all around.

The person in front looked extremely vicious, with a knife mark across his entire face, and he rushed in front of the trading company in a matter of seconds.

Guard Lin's head also turned sharply with his gestures, beckoning everyone to shrink the circle even smaller, and Boss Gao also beckoned his subordinates to surround the important goods in the middle.

The leader shouted loudly before he came to the trading company: "Hey, isn't this Xudong Trading Company? You really picked a good day. You know that the brothers are out of stock. Are you sending something to the uncle?"

The horse bandits around him all laughed. Boss Gao didn't say anything, he just looked at the escort leader Lin.

Head Guard Lin stepped forward, cupped his hands and said, "You haven't asked for advice yet?"

The leading man smiled wildly and said: "What are you asking me for? I don't know a few Chinese characters, so why are you pretending to be so? I can't change my name, but I can't change my surname. It's a scar on Chen San."

Guard Lin's eyes narrowed slightly, and he guessed it right. As soon as he saw this person, he thought in his heart. After so many years in the escort agency, he knew a thing or two about some of the famous people.

To say that Jiang Long had another scar on his face, only Chen San from Fengyang City could do it.

Then he held up his hands and said: "It turns out to be the famous Scar. I have admired him for a long time. I know the rules. How about leaving 30% of the goods and letting us pass?"

Boss Gao in the back couldn't sit still when he heard that 30% of the goods were going to be left behind, but when he thought about the comparison between his life and the goods, he didn't say anything.

Chen San pondered for a while and said: "If we were in Fengyang City, I would give you Lin Zhenshan's face, but I can't make the decision here. Either leave all the things and leave, or stay with the goods together.

You choose.”

Not to mention that Boss Gao is no longer working now, even the head escort is no longer working. It is okay to lose 30% of the goods, but if everything is thrown away, can he still work in the Zhenshan Escort Bureau?

Head Guard Lin said in a deep voice: "Is there no time left?"

"There is no need to slow down." Chen San looked straight at Lin Biao's head.

Everyone is in the Xiantian realm. In the past, he would give Lin Zhenshan a little face, but now, huh, when I think of that person on the mountain, no one can save face.

Lin Biaotou immediately waved his hand and jumped up to attack Chen San. It would be better to strike first!

The surrounding guards also started fighting with the horse bandits in an instant. Boss Gao directed the carriage to shuttle through the crowd. It was not certain whether he would be able to run if he did not run at this time.

Qi Fan also found a small leader among the horse bandits to fight with. He would not be stupid enough to reveal his strength before the real target appeared.

As for the screams he made from time to time, what did they have to do with him? He was no longer a rookie, and he had already been prepared to die in this line of work.

There is no way he would give up his mission just to save everyone. He is not that kind, nor is he a saint.

Saints do not live long! And only dead people are called saints.

For a moment, there were flashes of swords and swords in the Camelback Mountain, screams and blood everywhere, including horse bandits and escorts.

With a 'bang', Lin Zhenshan and Scar exchanged blows and separated. A trace of blood flowed from the corner of Scar's mouth. He stretched out his tongue and licked it and said with a smile: "Lin Zhenshan is really powerful. He is really famous.

A virtual warrior."

Lin Zhenshan touched the paw prints on his back and said, "Both and each other. It seems that the Water-Breaking Sword did indeed die in your hands. The scar on your face must have been caused by the Water-Breaking Sword."

Scar snorted and didn't answer, and the two of them fought together again.

The little boss who was fighting Qi Fan had a very strange feeling in his heart. He clearly felt that he could chop off this kid's head in the next moment, but he always fell short.

For Qi Fan, acting with this kind of opponent is simply not easy, and the opponent can't even detect it.

And he often watched the battle between Lin Zhenshan and Scar.

In fact, for him, the battles between monks are sometimes too boring. Although they look gorgeous, there are always a few spells thrown here and there.

This kind of hand-to-hand combat is not as interesting at all.

Lin Zhenshan's horizontal kung fu and Scar's claw skills were much more exciting than when they were fighting.

Qi Fan looked at Lin Zhenshan and nodded. If there were no external factors, he would have a greater chance of winning.

A quarter of an hour later, just as Qi Fan thought, although Lin Zhenshan's whole body was covered with claw marks and he looked extremely embarrassed, his injuries were actually not serious.

On the contrary, Chen San, who seemed to be the better one, was completely at a disadvantage at this time. After a long battle, his physical strength could not compare with Lin Zhenshan.

Moreover, the fist marks on his back and waist were affecting him all the time. On the surface, it was invisible, but in fact, it had hurt his internal organs.

After a few more moves, Lin Zhenshan's cross-leg stance was the last straw that broke Chen San's back. Xian Tian was exhausted and fell several meters away, lying on the ground dying.


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