The thief carrying a long sword behind Mr. Zhao was very jealous and wanted to reach out to help Mr. Zhao do it for his own sake, but was slapped away by Mr. Zhao: "I can still eat and eat, so don't worry about it."

It seemed that it was a bit inappropriate. After all, Mr. Zhao had to rely on this guy in the village. Then he turned around and smiled and added: "My brother, don't forget, there are two little ladies waiting for you to take them back."

The horse thief originally had a long sword and showed a little anger on his face, so he hurriedly covered it up and took it to heart, nodded and refused to make a smile. He turned around and waved to Xu Dabao: "You kid, come in by yourself."

Xu Dabao gave him a big mouth, then lowered his head and followed them into the village.

Behind a small sand dune not far from the village, Guo Xiaojiu retracted his head and smiled wickedly. He could not recognize the woman's identity, and he was always a little uneasy and could not completely ignore it. He could only think of this way to make the disaster suffer.

He can't see through the cultivation level of the sacred state of Wushui. It is impossible for a little girl who is one or two years younger than him. Can she be better than him, right?

At that time, if you make an excuse and dump this little girl, she can't follow her with a stern face.

Guo Xiaojiu hummed a little song happily. He did not take the opportunity to leave. He and Xu Dabao made an agreement that if the matter was done, a white flag would be lit up on the lookout building of the village. If it could not be done, set a fire in the village. When he saw the fire, he would go into the village to save people.

If he wants to leave, he has to wait for the white flag to light up. If the little girl is one or two steps slow down, he might be able to sneak away quietly.

The village is not very lively, but it is a bit deserted, and there is no noise from the previous few days.

The horse thief holding a long sword followed Mr. Zhao impatiently. After following Mr. Zhao for so many years, he always endured hardships and everyone ate together. After entering Xujiabao, Mr. Zhao was not the third brother he had known before. Last time, another brother of theirs died, he didn't even shed a tear.

Yes, this is not suitable for crying when there are thieves everywhere in Mobei and people's lives are as cheap as grass.

So he was also open-minded. Brothers, in Mobei, I still have to talk about something practical. Today, I can ask for two little ladies from Master Zhao San, which is to ask for one for his brother.

Anyway, according to his opinion, there will be another horse thief from the village coming soon. At that time, he will take Master Zhao San to seek credit, and he is still afraid that he will not be able to make a good life?

Mr. Zhao San walked to the door of the house and did not go in immediately. He gave the horse thief behind him: "My brother, remember that your health is important, you can't be like me. I'm old, you're still young."

"The third brother taught me a lesson." The one who held the long knife smiled quickly, pushed open the door with a slap, and walked into the room.

The two little ladies in the room had already put on their clothes. When they heard the conversation between Mr. Zhao San, they knew their fate. They did not resist. As long as they had food to eat, they could still live well. No matter who he followed or whose bed he was on, there was no difference.

The thief took a long sword and entered the room, clamping it one by one under his armpit. He was very tall, so he looked very relaxed and comfortable.

When the two little ladies saw this horse thief, they were stunned. It seemed that the horse thief was so young, and her body was tsk!

Master Zhao San nodded at the horse thief and signaled him to leave quickly, but don’t ruin his good things. How can this matter be delayed? Chunxiao is worth a thousand gold in one moment!

The horse thief holding a long sword smiled and nodded at Master Zhao San: "San brother, thank you, I'll go back now. If I really can't bear it, I can buy some plaster for you to go to the Wandering Soul Castle."

"Tsk, my brother loves to joke with me too. Will I be unable to bear your third brother?" Before Mr. Zhao could say more, the horse thief with a long knife had already walked out of the house and did not forget to close the door.

The house of the horse thief with a long sword was not far from the house next to Mr. Zhao. When he arrived at the door of the house, he had just put down the two little ladies when he heard footsteps coming from behind him.

He ignored it, opened the door of the house, signaled the two ladies to go in first, then turned his head and said, "You kid, if you have anything to do, don't hide it. I think it's not easy for you kid to come back this time."

Xu Dabao looked around for a few times. The average horse thief in this place would not come. The horse thief in charge of patrol had just passed by and ran to the horse thief with a long sword: "The second leader is from the second leader."

Maybe he was a little guilty, after all, he was not sure about the sworn brother of Mr. Zhao. He is still looking at Mr. Zhao. He could only ask tentatively: "Do you think you can be the boss?"

"Hmph, aren't you afraid that I will break your neck?" The horse thief with a long knife showed a ferocity on his face, and he narrowed his eyes. Seeing that although Xu Dabao was timid, he had no intention of taking back his words, he waved his hand at him: "I know how much I have, I know in my heart."

Xu Dabao couldn't help but smile. Sure enough, he heard Guo Xiaojiu say that he killed a horse thief holding a copper hammer. According to his understanding, Master Zhao San would never take his brother's life into consideration. He used to have no money or power, so he lived like a grandson. Now it's different. Before, he was in the village, he didn't see Master Zhao San getting angry at these two brothers.

Today he came to test and test it out. At first, he was a little nervous. Now, he was sure that there was a way to leave.

He whispered to the horse thief holding a long knife, "How do you think I am the boss?"

Before the horse thief holding a long knife spoke, he waved his hand and explained: "Don't be angry, listen to me."

"There are only more than a hundred people around the surrounding Mazhe Village. Now our village has lost half of its strength and people are not stable. If I become the boss, I can defend the village. If I can't, I will take my head to seek credit at that time."

As he said that, Xu Dabao scratched the back of his head and thoughtfully: "And as long as you are willing to help me, let alone guarding the village, I am 80% sure that even if I eat the people from that village, I will still choose the girls from that village at will, and you will definitely be able to do it."

"You kid want to make a fortune with these few words?" The horse thief holding a long sword sneered.

"Don't believe it. I will take off Master Zhao San's head later. I have been convinced by me now," Xu Dabao patted his chest and felt a little confident.

"In the past, I was in Mobei and learned a lot from my father. My father is old and can't bear to struggle. He just wants to guard this world. I am different. I am still young. I want to take my brothers to do something in Mobei."

"What's the matter?" The horse thief with a long sword narrowed his eyes, revealing a little murderous intent.

"All the people in my village are there where Mobei is!" Xu Dabao stretched out a hand and clenched it tightly into a fist.

With a "bang", the door of Mr. Zhao's house was opened. It was not far away, so he naturally looked real. The horse thief holding a long sword was a little surprised and frowned.

Mr. Zhao San's body was already lying straight outside the door.

The horse thief, who was carrying a long sword, took a deep breath, closed his eyes slightly, and his previous anger dissipated: "Greetings to the boss."

"Okay!" Xu Dabao hurriedly reached out to hold the horse thief holding the long sword.

There were drums sounding throughout the village, and a white flag fluttered over the looking building in the wind, making a sound.

The lazy horse thieves then got out of the house, unable to stand the light outside, and blocked their eyes with their hands.

After a while, more than a hundred horse thieves were already standing in the village, and they were all a little strange. Could it be that other villages had already been called? Otherwise, how could Wanglou beats the drum?

Before these horse thieves could ask questions, they saw Xu Dabao standing in front of Mr. Zhao's house. He looked at the moving figure who had already walked out of the village and felt a little reluctant, but after all, she was not his own, and she might be out of reach for her life.

Shaking his head, Xu Dabao put his hands behind him.

The horse thief holding a long sword kept the body on his shoulder fiercely in front of the crowd, grinning.

"The Third Head!" Xu Dabao hugged a horse thief who was about forty years old in the group of horse thieves.

The thief walked forward two steps, and he felt a little ridiculous. Who would have thought that this kid's joke would become true now.
Chapter completed!