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Chapter 1206

The old man next to him called the boss suddenly blushed, and slapped his younger brother on the head: "Damn, I told you to stop talking, aren't we ashamed enough? We were driven from the sea to the road, what a shame!" How many old forests have you traveled all the way from Yunnan to here, you have to babble, let's vent our bottom, right!"

"Boss, we are indeed the Jusha Gang!" the little man said aggrievedly, touching his head.

"Ju Sha helped you out. The Ju Sha gang has long since disappeared. Now we are bandits, not pirates."

"Boss, let's not say what Jusha is doing for us?" The younger brother next to him muttered.

"You have to say it!" This man held back for a long time but didn't say anything.

Another person next to him with a simple knife stood up and slapped the little boy on the head again, and said, "Little Si, why are you so stupid, can't we just call them Green Forest Bandits?"

"But the Green Forest Bandits don't sound like they have any momentum at all!" the younger brother muttered again.

The eldest brother slapped this man on the head again, "You're the one who talks too much, shut up!"

"Boy, be sensible and take out your things. I'm in a bad mood today."

Zeng Yunfeng smiled again, took another sip of wine, and said, "What should I give you now?"

The second brother next to him immediately said, "Give us the money, your boots and clothes, that thing on your waist, and this wine gourd."

"Yes, if you keep them all, you can save your life." A relatively dull person next to him also agreed.

Zeng Yunfeng shook his head, pointed at these people and said, "You guys seem to be newcomers at first glance."

Zeng Yunfeng's words fooled several people.

"Why are we new to this industry? We have been in this industry for a long time!" The big man with an ax insisted.

"Mountains have mountain roads, and seas have waves. Don't you have rules when you are pirates at sea?" Zeng Yunfeng shook his head, looking at them amusedly.

Several people looked at each other, as if there were indeed rules.

Zeng Yunfeng went on to say: "Being a bandit also has the rules of being a bandit. According to me, you also have to give me a name. What kind of name is a green forest bandit?"

The younger brother next to him immediately answered, "Boss, let me tell you, this name is not good, you can't even scare him!"

"Shut up!" As he said, he slapped the little man on the head again.

"If it weren't for your jabbering, we would have snatched it up and left long ago!"

"Brother, let's hurry up, the area around here is the territory of the Beggar Clan!" The man with the plain knife approached and said.

"How about the territory of the beggar gang, the leader of the beggar gang has been kicked out, how can we control us?" As he said, the man raised the ax in his hand.

The ax was about the size of a washbasin, and looked very scary. He pointed at Zeng Yunfeng with the ax and said, "My grandpa's ax weighs one hundred and eighty catties. If you are sensible, hurry down."

"Yes, boy, come down quickly, if we are happy, maybe we can forgive you." The dull man answered again, but in Zeng Yunfeng's eyes, it seemed like a plea.

Zeng Yunfeng shook his head, grabbed a handful of beans from the pocket hanging on the side of the camel, stuffed a few beans into his mouth, chewed and said: "Oh, I have never met nor heard of them. Someone dared to rob me."

As Zeng Yunfeng said, his figure changed, he got into the crowd with a whoosh sound, touched the person back and forth, and a figure flashed back to the camel again.

On Zeng Yunfeng's left hand, he carried several money bags.

Zeng Yunfeng weighed the purse, shaking his head like a rattle, "Shabby, shabby, I didn't expect that I, a well-known person in the world, can only get a little oil from robbing these thieves, it's really too disappointing. "

Those few people only felt their bodies loosen, and the money bag was taken away in an instant. Some people held it in their arms, some tied it around their waists, and some hid it in their pockets.
But without exception, they were all touched by Zeng Yunfeng.

Zeng Yunfeng sighed and said, "Oh, no wonder you came out to be a trail cutter!"

The elder brother said angrily: "You use the most indiscriminate means, how dare you steal our things, you don't want to live anymore?"

Zeng Yunfeng ignored him and poured out all the money in it, put it into his own purse, and threw the purse of the others back to him.

The few of them received their empty purse, a little dazed.

The younger brother next to him was crying directly with a mournful face: "Boss, he took all my money away." He started crying as he said that.

The boss's face suddenly turned blue.

Immediately, he slapped him on the head again, "Cry ass, won't it be over if you grab it back?" He said as he was about to step forward.

Zeng Yunfeng held the wine gourd with one hand and pointed at them with the other, "Look at what's on your chest!"

Speaking of which, the so-called boss seemed to have thought of something, and suddenly tore off the clothes on his chest, and suddenly a peach blossom was lit on his left chest.

"You, who are you?" The man next to him holding the simple knife retreated back and forth as if seeing a ghost, and the big knife in his hand fell to the ground with a clang.

"Hahaha!" Zeng Yunfeng laughed again, so recklessly.

"Since the robbery fell on the head of my beggar gang, you don't know who the ancestor of the thief is!" Zeng Yunfeng said with a cold face.

The people next to them also opened their skirts one after another, and suddenly found a peach blossom on the left chest.

"You are the gentleman with thousands of faces!" The boss finally remembered something, and his whole body trembled like chaff.

The name of Lord Thousand Faces is unknown to everyone in the world, and the unique skill of Lord Thousand Faces is even more frightening.

The tall, thin man with the simple knife was trembling all over, his lips were trembling, and his teeth were chattering.

The boss next to him was extraordinarily clever, and knelt down on the ground with a plop, "Mr. Qianmian, please spare my life, just because I committed a crime, please spare my life!"

"You take all this money!" As he spoke, the boss pouted bitterly.

The younger brother next to him didn't know why, and asked instead: "Boss, didn't we hack him to death with a knife, and then said to get the money back, but he took all my money."

Pa, another slap on the head of this little boy, "Give it up, get your head off, kneel down."

Following his boss's words, the younger brother cursed in a low voice and knelt on the ground.

A group of four knelt on the ground, watching Zeng Yunfeng on the camel trembling all over, only the one they called Xiaosi had his mouth curled up and his head tilted with disdain, showing disbelief.

Zeng Yunfeng sat on the camel, looked at a few people, and said, "You can forgive me if you want, but first tell me how you joined the Jusha Gang?"

The boss trembled and said tremblingly: "Mr. Lang, we in the Jusha Gang are actually only outer disciples, not even side branches."

"When we went to join the Jusha Gang, the Jusha Gang had already been wiped out by the Beggar Gang, and we were kicked out before we kowtowed and burned incense." The boss whispered.

Xiao Si next to him suddenly became angry, "Brother, didn't you say that we are members of the Jusha Gang!"

As he said that, the tall and thin man next to him also cursed.

Zeng Yunfeng smiled and shook his head, just now he touched the weapons in their hands.

Except for the knife in the hand of the thin and tall man, which still has some weight, the others are all fakes.

It looks like they are very powerful, one of them is holding a mace, the other is holding a giant axe, and the other is holding a long lance with a length of eight in his hand.

Only the plain knife in the tall and thin man's hand was of some weight.

A [-]-jin mountain-opening ax can move anyone who is not a well-known master in the martial arts world. It is purely a joke for these path-cutters to claim to hold a [-]-jin mountain-opening ax in their hands.

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