"Alright!"
"Little bastard, let's set off!"
"Father is at home, waiting for your good news!”
At the entrance of the Chang Residence.
Navy Admiral Chang Kun looked at his son with gratification and said with a smile.
"Don't worry!"
"Your child will definitely succeed!"
Tsune Takeshi cupped his fists.
As for Yao Wanjun and Qin Xiaolian, they were a little sad.
Their eyes were filled with tears and sadness.
Because of this trip to the capital.
Tsune Takeshi did not bring them along.
"Alright, stop crying!"
"Come, smile!"
Tsune Takeshi pulled the two of them into his arms and coaxed them.
"Young Master, over there! You have to take care of your rest!"
Qin Xiaolian said timidly.
The flirtatious look between her brows was lovable.
"Yeah! Cousin!"
"Don't forget the two of us!”
Yao Wanjun pouted.
"Don't worry!"
"Alright, stay at home obediently and don't run around!”
Tsune Takeshi lightly stroked the hair of the two beauties and said.
After bidding farewell.
He stepped onto a gorgeous carriage.
More than ten guards surrounded him.
Fang Tangjing and Lei Bao were in charge of the opening.
The carriage roared.
Squeaking sounds could be heard from the stone pavement in front of them.
He gradually disappeared from the Chang Residence's sight.
Admiral Chang Kun placed his hands behind his back and sighed softly.
Then, he turned around and returned to the residence.
…………
It had to be said!
This ancient road traffic was extremely inconvenient.
Although there was a specially repaired official road.
However, most of them were rugged and remote paths.
Even though Tsune Takeshi was sitting in the special carriage, he still felt a little uncomfortable.
Furthermore!
The journey was too long.
If he had known earlier, he would have brought someone along.
Even if it was Shuang 'er!
Unlike now, where the road was long.
It was extremely boring.
He had no choice!
Tsune Takeshi could only stay in the carriage and quietly observe the Four Corrosions of the Heavenly Demon in his mind.
The second level of external cultivation didn't take long.
It was already imprinted in his mind.
At this moment.
Their carriage arrived at a slightly remote canyon.
Fang Tangjing's horse suddenly neighed.
Everyone hurriedly looked over.
A beast trap had unknowingly appeared on Fang Tangjing's horse leg.
The horse was caught in a trap and was in great pain.
That was why it was screaming.
The loud neighing sounded like a horn.
For a moment!
Hundreds of ragged fellows suddenly rushed out from the bushes nearby.
In the distant canyon.
There were also a dozen people riding over.
In less than a moment!
It covered Tsune Takeshi's convoy in layers.
The Tang mirror was frightened by the horse.
He fell off the horse.
When he saw so many bandits, he was so scared that his legs trembled.
He almost peed his pants.
He had never seen such a scene before.
The hundreds of bandits around the carriage had ferocious expressions.
He held all kinds of hoes and axes in his hands.
He looked like a savage.
In front of them, there were 10 people riding tall horses.
The weapon in his hand was stained with blood.
It was obvious that he was not an existence to be trifled with.
"Hand over all the gold and silver!"
"I can let you live!”
The horse bandit at the front raised his machete.
He pointed at Lei Bao and the rest of the convoy and said coldly.
His tone was filled with killing intent.
As long as the other party's reply did not satisfy them.
The hundreds of bandits in the surroundings would instantly transform into wolves and leopards!
They would pounce over in an instant and tear the people opposite them into pieces.
"Not good!"
Lei Bao, who was at the front of the convoy, could not help but pull the reins in his hands.
His two white eyebrows immediately furrowed.
If there were more than ten horse bandits, he would not be afraid at all.
He could kill all of them in three moves.
But now!
There were more than ten bandits around them.
Instead, there were hundreds of them.
One had to know!
When the quantitative change reached a certain level, it could produce a qualitative change.
Just like back then!
His ancestor, Oboi.
Manchuria's number one warrior.
He was incomparably domineering.
However, in the end, he still fell under the assassination of dozens of death warriors.
And now!
They were facing hundreds of people.
With him and the dozen guards behind him, there was no way they could stop him.
"Say it again!"
"Hand over all the gold and silver, or else…!”
The leader of the horse bandits shouted.
"Otherwise what?"
However, at this moment!
A cold voice suddenly sounded from the carriage.
His voice was not loud.
However, it was filled with dignity.
And everyone present heard it clearly.
The horse bandit leader felt his heart palpitate for no reason.
However, he thought that this was just his illusion.
"Otherwise, all of you will lose your heads!”
He held the machete in his hand and roared.
"Is that so?"
The cold voice sounded again.
This time!
Everyone present felt their bodies turn cold.
It was as if he was being targeted by some ancient beast.
This was an instinctive panic.
(It's too late. My childhood friend got married today and went to the wedding banquet.) Sigh, it's a pity that I'm still single! There will be another one soon!
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