Although I don¡¯t know what the outside world is like, there is one standard that must be universal everywhere, that is, you can¡¯t live without money. As long as you have money, you can do something happy every day no matter where you are.
Just like now, Chen Jiu looked at the bandits who dispersed in a hurry, and had no intention of chasing him. After all, the three thousand taels of gold were more important. If this big fat sheep ran away accidentally, Chen Jiu had no place to reason. .
With the long sword sheathed, Chen Jiu came to the leader of the guards: "How about that, where are the three thousand taels of gold?".
The guard leader shook his head: "If you haven't killed these bandits, they will probably come to us again in the future, so I can't give you three thousand taels."
Chen Jiu looked at the guard leader thoughtfully. This guy wanted to cheat. Chen Jiu sneered in his heart: "How much do you want to give?"
"No more than one thousand five hundred taels at most," the guard sneered.
Chen Jiu nodded: "Okay, you have strength in numbers, one thousand five hundred taels is one thousand five hundred taels."
Now it was the guard leader's turn to be confused. The guard leader looked at Chen Jiu suspiciously, then turned around and said, "Go get one thousand five hundred taels of gold."
Looking at the package in front of him, he weighed it and it was almost one thousand five hundred taels. Then a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "In that case, I'll take my leave."
Seeing Chen Jiu turn around, the guard leader breathed a sigh of relief. After all, Chen Jiu's tyrannical force was obvious to everyone.
However, at the moment when Chen Jiu turned around, a sudden change occurred, and a clear and clear sword sound resounded throughout the audience. It was as fast as thunder. With the blessing of the speed talisman, the leader of the guards had not reacted. The sword pierced his abdomen.
"Boss, how are you?"
"Boss, boss".
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For a while, everyone was shouting in confusion. When they turned around to look at Chen Jiu, there was no trace of him. Only the injured leader was still lying in a pool of blood.
From a distance, Chen Jiu looked at the Liu family members who were in a mess, and the sneer on his lips became stronger: "I told you bastards to regret it, and turned your back on me. I am not someone to be bullied."
After finishing speaking, he looked at the bandit's footprints under the tree, tapped his toes, and disappeared into the jungle in an instant.
Looking at the bandit in front of him, Chen Jiuyi became a little impatient. When this guy was running for his life, he was still half-hearted and walked around. I really don't know what this guy was thinking. If he didn't want to find this bandit, Chen Jiu had already killed this guy in his lair.
It¡¯s not that Chen Jiu has never thought about forcing a confession, but just think about it. If he is fooled by those nasty bandits and misses the best opportunity to go up the mountain, it will be over.
"The bandits should have a lot of treasures," Chen Jiu muttered from behind.
It turns out that this guy targeted the bandits. Yes, cheating on others has always been the only way to get rich overnight.
Seeing the cottage from a distance, Chen Jiu couldn't bear it anymore. He moved in an instant and came to the back of the bandit. Then he had a heartfelt opinion. Even before the bandit died, he didn't know who killed him. Got him.
Gently shaking the blood on his sword, he looked at the mountain stronghold in the distance. He touched his toes gently on the ground, like a flying swallow, and landed lightly on the city tower. Before the defenders could wait, he gently shook the blood on his sword. The four bandits reacted, their swords had been unsheathed, and blood splashed out.
"Looking at the bandits walking around in the cottage, there were women sobbing, children crying, men yelling, and even lewd laughter, all up and down.
"Deserves to be killed".
With just these two words, Chen Jiu's long sword flew up and down mercilessly, and countless bandits fell to the ground wherever it passed.
As he gently descended from the city tower, the bandits discovered Chen Jiu's traces.
"who?".
Chen Jiu smiled coldly: "Why does a dead man ask so many questions?"
The minions are minions. Chen Jiu can basically kill one of them instantly with one sword without having to use a second sword.
"I never expected that I could be so cold-blooded and ruthless every day, all for the sake of living. No one is right or wrong."
Looking at the bandits as if they were gods of plague, the entire village was in a mess, with sounds of running and shouting, and then a group of disheveled bandits came running over with long knives and curses.
Without asking what happened, the leader shouted: "Kill him."
A melee, no, it would be more appropriate to say a massacre. As corpses fell one after another, the courage of the bandits was frightened, and they knelt down to beg for mercy.
Chen JiuheheyiLaughed, put away the sword: "Hand over all finances."
??The bandits looked at each other, this one is really serious, is he a robber or we are robbers? He came to our lair and not only killed him, but also robbed his finances.
Helpless, fists are not as good as others, and soon there were piles of finances piled up in front of Chen Jiu.
After looking at it carefully, they picked out the best choices and put them in a package. The bandits looked at Chen Jiu secretly, hoping that Chen Jiu would take the things and leave quickly.
But it's a pity that these guys who have been doing evil all day have finally received their retribution. Hanging the package on his back, looking at these bandits, a smile appeared on the corner of Chen Jiu's mouth: "I have already picked out the treasure, but Only a hundred of you can survive, give you a moment to burn incense, otherwise I will take action myself."
With that said, Chen Jiu took an incense stick from the statue of Guan Gong on one side and lit it gently.
The atmosphere among the bandits was tense at this time. Although everyone knew that Chen Jiuzhi was trying to alienate each other, people still had a sense of luck in their hearts.
There are more than 400 bandits, look at me, I¡¯ll see at you. No one is moving. Half the incense stick has passed, and a cold smile appears on Chen Jiu¡¯s lips: "There is still half a stick of incense left, do you want to wait for me to take action?".
Bandits, you look at me, I look at you, I don¡¯t know who made the first move, and for a while the whole scene was a mess, with blood flying everywhere.
Chen Jiu frowned and stepped back, fearing that he would be splashed with blood.
The time it takes to burn a stick of incense is not short, but it is still too short in the opinion of the bandits at this moment. After half the stick of incense is burned, there are still nearly 200 people in the entire field who are constantly fighting.
Chen Jiu frowned in dissatisfaction: "You have disappointed me so much. Seeing how you look like this, I will give you another chance. Within one stick of incense, I only want fifty people alive in the field. You can choose for yourself." .
After saying that, Chen Jiu lit a stick of incense, flicked his wrist, and stuck it on the three-foot-high door.
Looking at the incense that was quickly lit in the wind, no one dared to waste time this time. After the howling of wolves, there was another life-and-death fight.
Inside the room, pairs of eyes looked at the group of bandits with confusion. They really didn¡¯t understand why these extremely vicious people were fighting to the death at this moment.
Looking at the young man in sackcloth again, the woman who was snatched away was watching quietly in the room, not even daring to breathe.
The previous fight had already consumed everyone¡¯s physical strength, and now everyone could only roll around in the dirt, tossing and turning.
Like watching a play, Chen Jiu slowly counted his treasures, and then looked to see if there was anything missing among the pile of treasures.
Time flies, and I don¡¯t know why, even though these bandits are working hard, there is still fighting in the field after the incense is burned.
But it looked like there were enough people, so the man who was fighting for life and death stopped fighting and looked at Chen Jiu tiredly.
Looking at the incense that had just been extinguished, Chen Jiu's eyes narrowed slightly: "One, two, three, four, five, six, seven,,,, there is one more person."
As soon as Chen Jiu said this, everyone's expressions changed, and they began to count one by one. No matter how they counted, there was still one more person. Everyone looked at Chen Jiu with pale faces and took out a stick of incense again.
Chen Jiu held the incense and looked at these extremely vicious people with a smile on his lips: "You should know my rules. I don't need to say more. Half, twenty-five."
After saying that, the incense in his hand flew out in an instant and was stuck on the door. The trembling bandits looked at each other. Under the urging of the regeneration machine, they all picked up the long knives in the ground and slashed again and again. here we go.
Chen Jiu looked at the sky with an expressionless face. This scene was so similar to the tragedy when the village was wiped out. I never thought that I, Chen Jiu, would have such a day.