"No. I want to give them a surprise in the future."

"Okay, I will definitely not say it out!" Bai Shuang nodded heavily again.

Hearing this sentence, the monkey then took a reassurance, pointed at Bai Shuang with a smile and said, "I really did not see you wrong!"

...

The next morning, when they were extinguishing the bonfire and preparing to set off, suddenly, an arrow shot out from the dead grass not far away, hitting the shoulder of the fat intestine.

The next moment, before the monsters could react, a large number of humans had already rushed out from all directions!

The leading bearded man, wearing a headscarf, rode on the camel and shouted loudly: "Put down your weapons! Don't die!"

After saying that, he realized that these monsters had no weapons at all. Soon, the monkeys and their team were tied up and carried back to the camp.

"Damn, where did the beggar come from? He is so poor? There is nothing, and even the clothes are lice!" Flipping through their clothes, the bearded robber was full of anger.

"It's better to die than to think of a monster like this."

"Isn't there a woman? Stay here to be the wife of the village?"

"Look at her dirty look, she is still a goblin. How dare you ask?"

"All monsters are robbing, do you have any other kingly laws?" Looking at the gang of robbers outside the cage, Dahong, who was stripped naked with his hands tied up, was in tears.

Baishuang was temporarily listed as a trophy and stuffed her mouth and her clothes.

About half an hour later, the main owner came, which was an old white-bearded man wrapped in a headscarf.

"Where are you from?"

"South."

“Where to go?”

"North."

"What are you doing in the north?"

"Sing the opera."

"Ah?" I have never heard of the monster singing the opera.

At the request of the old man with white beard, the monsters tried a sing, and they were really good and made the old man with white beard very happy. So their shackles were untied readily.

"There is also a saying in the thief. We only make money and not kill our lives. You can go. But when you get all the things done, remember to come back and perform for the old man."

"Yes, one word is certain!"

Before leaving, the robbers prepared water and food for monkeys and others, and told them to go north and pass through the desert in four or five days.

Sometimes the world is so wonderful, and the sudden good luck makes the monkey unable to find it. He held the hand of the white-bearded old man, and he couldn't let it go for a long time.

This is probably the kindest human he has ever encountered.

However, on the third night after the monkey left the robber camp...

...

The blazing fire in the iron basin reflected all the houses in red colors.

In the open space in the middle of the camp, several warm corpses were lying quietly, and the blood oozing from under them mixed with the mud and sand, turning into a dark color. The remaining dozens of robbers were all squatting in the corner of the wall and trembling.

Standing in front of them were six monsters covered in brown armor.

“Can’t find it?”

The leader was a crocodile spirit wrapped in black armor.

The lizard spirit holding the toad tracking breath on the side, sucking and spitting out his tongue: "It can't be found, it seems that he has really left."

The crocodile spirit walked step by step to the white-bearded old man squatting on the ground. The bandits were so scared that they screamed.

The old white-bearded man hurriedly begged for mercy and said, "Grandpa Yao, Grandpa Yao, we really didn't hurt them. Not only were we not hurt, we also gave them dry food and water."

"Oh?" The crocodile spirit sneered and grabbed the other person's hair, looking down at the white-bearded old man from top to bottom: "Then tell me, where have they been?"

"They... they walked north and still walked not far. We really didn't hurt them. If you don't believe it, you will know when you see them. If the old man has half a lie, let it be cut into pieces! Let it be cut into pieces!"

"Yes, yes. We really didn't hurt them, they lived well." The other robbers quickly agreed.

The crocodile nodded meaningfully.

"I believe you." After saying that, the crocodile spirit let go of the hand that grabbed the old man's hair.

The white-bearded old man finally squeezed out a smile on his face, covered in tears.

However, before the other robbers could react, the next moment, when he turned around, the crocodile spirit's axe had already crossed the white-bearded old man's throat.

It was too late to call for help, and the old white-bearded man covered his blood-hibernating neck and slowly fell down.

For a moment, screams and cries came one after another in the camp.

"No one left."
Chapter completed!