Sheng Chong and Abandoned Concubine: The Sixth Miss Doctor

Chapter 1236 Misfortune Comes Out of Your Mouth
Mu La's expression changed, but there was nothing he could do. He could only lead the two of them to the largest wooden building.

Originally, he wanted to let the two of them eat first, so he quietly reported to the big boss, so as to listen to the big boss's wishes and make other arrangements, who knows that he won't be fooled.

Soon a group of men shouted and rushed down from the sandy slope. They held machetes in their hands, wore turbans, and their eyes were as sharp as the blade.

"Mula, you snatched the camel caravan!"

A tall man growled loudly.

In a blink of an eye, the group of people rushed down with dust, all of them looking fierce.

From a distance, they looked at Mu La and others dejectedly, and they didn't see the camel caravan and women they had snatched, so they must have encountered some difficulties.

Mu La saluted a medium-sized man with a gloomy face and a serious smile in the crowd, "Big Brother, Second Brother will introduce you to a nobleman."

Before the big boss could speak, the tall third child immediately turned his face, "Second brother, you actually brought outsiders here without authorization, you want to be a traitor!"

The big leader stared at Ming Yi and Xu Lingyue who were a little further away with his eagle-like eyes.

In such a scorching desert, the complexion of these two people was as white as jade. Although they were wearing ordinary people's clothes, they looked noble and elegant, and they were not ordinary people at first glance.

Mu La hurriedly explained that in a panic, he said that Ming Yi defeated his own people and was saved by them, "Brothers encountered difficulties, and they wanted to kill us all. Fortunately, King Xiang rescued us and escaped back. "

The big leader Mu He was a little disbelieving, "Second brother, you bring fifty people with you, even if you encounter the army, you can't kill them all."

The third child said loudly: "Brother is right, the second child must be playing tricks, don't just bring someone home if someone wants to kill you."

Sweat was streaming down Mulla's face.

Mu La had no choice but to say that when he met the Changsheng King's team, his own people expressed their willingness to join him, but they would not let him go, and they still wanted to kill them all.

The people he brought out were all his subordinates, and it was impossible for them to betray themselves.

Moura has this confidence.

Sure enough, when he heard about Changsheng Wang Laosan, he shut up and looked at Ming Yi and Xu Lingyue suspiciously.

Xu Lingyue looked at them with a skeptical attitude, and was not worried at all. According to her understanding of Ming Yi, unless it was the King of Longevity or those men in black who secretly arrested her, others would not be worried.

What's more, it's just some robbers, these people are far worse than the members of the Shenbing Battalion.

They only rely on terrain protection to do whatever they want.

Soon after they finished their discussion, the big leader Mu-hyul let them go.

Ming Yi held Xu Lingyue's waist and stood there without moving.

The eldest brother was furious, "Bastard, you can't come here if you want to see our eldest brother."

Mu La persuaded him flusteredly, but secretly complacent in her heart, "What are you talking about, third child, that is King Xiang of the Great Zhou Dynasty, let's go and see the ceremony."

The third child was even more angry, no matter what kind of prince or emperor he is, in the desert, the eldest is the emperor.

With a wave of his hand, he asked two people to drag them over.

Ming Yi didn't care about those two people at all. Instead, he kicked his feet hard, and a strand of sand hit the third child.

The desert is full of sand, and Ming Yi doesn't even bother with weapons here.

After the internal force hits the sand and flies out, it becomes a sharp weapon, and the enemy has nowhere to hide.

Seeing him using this trick again, Mu La got out of the way in fright.

Fortunately, Ming Yi only dealt with the third child, and the sand thread condensed into a rope, specializing in the third child in the distance.

(End of this chapter)