Chapter 969 Grace and Enmity (1)

There were originally seven or eight gangsters, but only three were able to survive until now. One of them was the strong man who was being played by the little group.

Others either fainted from the pain or knocked themselves out and could not bear the torture.

After hearing Xiaotuanzi's words, the remaining two gangsters who were still conscious turned around and ran away without saying a word.

Even the strong man who was yelling in anger and wanted to kill Xiaotuanzi was stunned, then turned around and ran away.

They were very familiar with the surrounding terrain and knew where the water sources were. Under the burning pain all over their bodies, they couldn't care about anything else and only wanted to relieve their own pain.

As a result, the three people ran faster than the other and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

The noisy mountain col finally became quiet.

Jun Buli frowned slightly as he watched the three gangsters escape.Although he didn't understand why Xiao Mo wanted to let the tiger go back to the mountains, he didn't stop it out of trust in Xiao Mo.

However, Jun Buli trusted Xiaotuanzi.

Some people who were frightened and escaped death did not understand.

"Why did you let them run away? If we don't kill such evil people, won't they harm us again next time?" A middle-aged man in his 40s or [-]s complained.

Xiaotuanzi paused, turned his head, stared at the other party with his big black eyes, and said with a smile: "Uncle, you are so good at talking, why don't you do it yourself?"

"I..." The middle-aged man choked and his face was burning.

He seems to be a person who cares about face, and he holds himself to be an adult. He somewhat despises children. Hearing this, he couldn't help but roll his sleeves in anger: "You kid, why are you so untutored?! I'm not a warrior, how can I do anything?"

"Why can't you move? Don't you have any hands?"

Xiaotuanzi curled his lips, bent down to pick up a short knife dropped by a bandit on the ground, and threw it to the middle-aged man's feet with a clang, "Here, I've given you the weapons. You're so powerful, come on."

The middle-aged man was immediately frightened and took two steps back. His face turned green and white, and he did not dare to touch it.

There was still blood on the dagger.

"You're not even as good as a child, how come you have the face to point fingers here?" Xiaotuanzi looked at his reaction and sneered with a raised lip, contempt evident on his face.

The middle-aged man suddenly felt as if he had been slapped in the face, and he couldn't help but become angry.

It's ridiculous to say that when facing those vicious gangsters, this man didn't even dare to fart, and trembled and hid behind the crowd.

Now that he was rescued by two little guys, he began to tremble and lost all dignity.

To put it bluntly, it is bullying.

The middle-aged man was about to get angry when he suddenly met a pair of cold and strange purple eyes.

The little boy in Xuanyi stood beside him expressionlessly, squinting his eyes slightly and staring at him coldly, with traces of purple lightning flashing in his small palms.

He didn't say anything, just stared at him expressionlessly, as if there was one sentence written all over his body - one more wordy word, you try?
Middle-aged man: "..."

His face instantly turned pale with embarrassment.

Looking at the electric arc dancing on the little boy's hand, his lips trembled and cold sweat broke out.

The corner of Xiaotuanzi's mouth curled up and he said with a smile: "If you don't dare to take action, just get out and don't get in the way here. There are a lot of us children and adults, and we are not as knowledgeable as idiots."

Jun Buli didn't say much. He uttered one word coldly and with full force, "Get out!"

(End of this chapter)

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