Bounced and untied the hemp rope, Tara gave Old Wade a sweet smile: "I understand, Dada!"

Tara never calls her "Dad" or "Father", and "Dada" is her only name for Old Wade.

Looking at Tara's pure smile, Old Wade felt a sense of sorrow.

After a moment, Rick was gathering the horse beast and the wild donkey, and Old Wade came over.

He held several items with a simple and heavy look in his hand.

Rick picked the corners of his eyes and said unexpectedly: "Antique?!"

Old Wade nodded expressionlessly, his voice as stubborn as ever: "These antiques are the most valuable of my goods this time, so it is..." When he said this, Old Wade was speechless for a while and didn't know how to continue.

Thanks to Rick for saving himself and Tara? But Old Wade could not agree with his murder.

But the other party did save him, and it was reasonable for him. Old Wade would thank the other party, but this thanks was a bit hard and distant.

Rick laughed, he really needed money, and it was a lot of money.

Unceremoniously, Rick's eyes slowly fell on the innocent and cute Tara.

Old Wade stood in front of Tara like a calf protector, with his eyes full of hostility: "Tara is my daughter, I will not give her to anyone!"

Rick smiled slightly, revealing eight neat white teeth: "Dad, I only want that pendant, I owe you a favor."

Two items with abyss aura, one is the ancient bracelet in his hand and the other is on Tara.

When Old Wade heard this, he felt relieved, but his tone became much colder: "I don't want to have anything to do with you in the future." As he said that, he whispered to Tara.

Tara was a little reluctant at first, then her eyes lit up, and she nodded heavily, and happily took out the pendant.

Rick breathed a sigh of relief after taking the neck pendant that was still carrying Tara's body temperature.

From the beginning, I found out that Wade was different, Rick was planning how to obtain the two items with the abyss aura.

Through the inheritance of monster knowledge, Rick knew that there were very few items with the abyss aura on the main material plane. Because this kind of thing would be destroyed immediately once discovered.

These items with the abyss aura are basically works by abyss wizards of all ages, with a very strong personal touch.

Now, apart from this approach, Rick has no way to add the Black Iron Mantra for the time being.

After getting the pendant, Rick did not leave immediately, but rode a horse beast and left for an hour. When he came back, there was a bruised face in his hand. He could only vaguely tell that it was Little Wade's man.

"Pu!" Little Wade fell to the feet of Old Wade, and corpses were all around the ground, causing Little Wade's thighs to swell and he was about to pee.

"Fuqin~, I hold the city wrongly, I hold the city wrongly!!" Little Wade's teeth were so blown away, and he couldn't speak smoothly. He knelt down in front of Old Wade while crying, looking like he was rebellious.

Old Wade's breath was a mess, and his chest was undulating, and his face turned Yin Hong again: "You evil beast, you evil beast!" Old Wade covered his chest and kicked Little Wade away with anger.

Little Wade was like a large intestine worm, and he was stuck on his slightest tummy and tears flowed: "Father, I deserve to die of guilt. Please spare me, I am also blinded by lard..."

Rick was not interested in this kind of drama and immediately began to sort out his own property.

Five wild donkeys, four male donkeys, one female donkey, and two horses and beasts. Looking at the thin and dull eyes, you will know that you are not taking good care of yourself.

However, no matter what, the harvest this time is really great.

Especially several precious antiques, as well as two items with abyss aura, a bracelet and a pendant.

After carefully putting away the bracelet and pendant, Rick was about to leave when there were waves of horses and beasts galloping in the distance.

This time, it was full of horses and beasts galloping. From a distance, I saw a group of scattered formations, but neatly dressed teams rushed over here.

The sturdy black velvet is a lining, and the cuffs and collar are embroidered with eye-catching white family emblem patterns. The unified official boots make these people look quite imposing.

The short red cloak behind it is clamoring under the scorching sun.

Rick frowned, his eyes flashed across the bloody crime scene around him, and found that even if he transformed, he would not have time to cover up these traces. He looked at Little Wade with a hatred. If it weren't for chasing this bastard, Rick would have buried these bodies long ago.

But little Wade was abnormal and pushed Old Wade away, shouting at the guys like officers and soldiers in great excitement: "Sir, here, here!!"

Seeing that Wade knew these people, Rick frowned slightly and a trace of murderous intent flashed deep in his eyes.

The leader was tall and rough, with a thick beard covering most of his face. The beard was riding a horse beast. The horse beast was fat and strong, with shiny mane and slender limbs. You could tell at a glance that it was a good species.

The galloping horse beast slowly slowed down and cooperated to tacitly surround the crime scene.

Rick counted roughly, at least fifteen people were more than one hundred and extinguished his intention to transform into a killer.

Just now, the two black iron mantras have become dull. If they continue to use, they can last for at most three or four seconds. Even if they fight out, they may not be able to escape.

After extinguishing his mind, Rick slowed down his mind. After all, he was a defensive counterattack, and it was not a big deal.

The bearded and rolled over and dismounted, and two copper bell-like eyes quickly passed around, with a hint of excitement and a faint smile in their eyes.

With that excited look, the face of the bearded beard suddenly became a little angry and powerful: "What happened here? Why are there so many dead people?"

When you get off the horse with a beard, at least half of the team members will dismount, while the rest will wander around like walking, preventing anyone from escaping.

Asked, he ignored the old Wade and Tara who were covering his chest and fell directly on Rick, the only suspect.

Before Rick could answer, little Wade jumped out and pointed at Rick with a resentful look on his face. His bruised face was a little distorted: "It's him! Sir, he killed someone!!"

He raised his eyebrows, squinted his eyes and looked at Rick for a few glances, and a trace of surprise flashed across his face: "You killed them all?!"

Of course Rick knew that even if these people were guilty, it was definitely not his turn to kill them casually: "I didn't kill them, they were the people killed by a kind passerby."

"It was him who killed it, it was him who killed it!!"
Chapter completed!