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The four hundred and eleventh chapter are all masters(2/2)

The two of them followed the lame old man, making three turns and two turns, all the way towards a remote part of Xiangyang City, and finally arrived at a place where Lei Fang was rolling stones and logs to defend the city.

There was no war in Xiangyang at this time, and few people came to this place where Lei Fang defended the city with rolling stones and logs.

After the old man arrived here, he turned around and waited quietly for the two people to approach.

Huang Shaohong walked closer and smiled: "I wonder what this person has to say for bringing us here?"

The old man said apologetically: "We four old immortals, please do something and apologize to you first. I feel sorry for you!"

While he was speaking, three people stood up from behind the half-human-high rolling stones, but they had already been hiding here. At this time, they moved their bodies one by one, but they surrounded Huang Shaohong and Xiao Longnu.

Huang Shaohong took a look and found that all four of them were disabled. The old man who led them here was short and strong, but he was lame in one foot.

The man on the left has a shiny scalp and half of his left arm is broken. The man on the right has three large tumors on his forehead and his left arm is broken at the same time. Both of them are more disabled than others.

Blocking the way behind was a tall monk who was also lame on one foot.

Huang Shaohong raised the corner of his mouth: "Do you want money?"

The old man who led them here still spoke: "We don't want money, we..."

Huang Shaohong continued before he finished speaking: "Then you are begging for food?"

The old man was interrupted, a look of anger flashed on his face, but he immediately endured it: "We don't want food either..."

"Then you are going to die?"

As soon as Huang Shaohong finished speaking, he appeared in front of the old man, grabbed the old man's neck and lifted him up.

"No, he is a master, grab that girl quickly!"

Then there was a loud noise and screams of "crack...ah", and the three disabled people fell at Xiao Longnu's feet. The tall monk was covering his bald gourd that was swollen by Xiao Longnu's slap, and was miserable.
Chapter completed!
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