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Chapter Thirteen: Seeing People's Hearts Over Time

"Don't agree, don't agree, don't agree..."

"We want to take revenge, take revenge, take revenge..."

"Sold the murderer, hand over the murderer, hand over the murderer..."

...

As soon as Rob finished speaking, the mercenaries behind him shouted excitedly.

Since Robu and Mo Xing secretly killed Hu Qiang, the others in the Sand Mercenary Group really thought that Wu Lang killed Hu Qiang. If Xiao Ding and the others didn't give a statement today, then these mercenaries would never give up.

Xiao Li glanced at the excited mercenaries, came to Xiao Ding and whispered: "Brother, why don't we hand over Wu Lang! Anyway, the methods and ingredients for making ice frying are in our hands. As long as we have a period of development, we can surpass the Sand Mercenary Group sooner or later. There is no need to fight the Sand Mercenary Group for an irrelevant person."

“…”

After hearing this, Xiao Ding pondered for a moment, turned to Xue Lan beside him and said, "Xue Lan, go and bring Wu Lang here."

"Captain, but..."

Before Xue Lan finished speaking, Xiao Ding directly interrupted her: "Do you want our entire mercenary group brothers to fight for the sake of Wu Lang and the Shazhi Mercenary Group?"

After Xue Lan's face changed in a turbulent manner, she finally turned around and ran to the backyard to call Wu Lang.

However, Xue Lan did not really want Wu Lang to die. After she ran to the yard where Wu Lang was, she grabbed Wu Lang's arm and ran towards the back door. While running, she explained: "Wu Lang, the bald head who was injured by you yesterday died. The people from the Sand Mercenary Group are now blocking the door. They force the leader to hand you over. You can leave from the back door now. If you are lucky, you may be able to escape..."

Before Xue Lan finished speaking, Wu Lang suddenly moved and broke free from her palms, and a faint curve rose from the corner of his mouth.

Seeing this, Xue Lan shouted anxiously: "Wu Lang, why are you still standing there? If you don't run away, you will have no chance!"

"Sister Xue Lan, there is only Shimo City within a radius of dozens of miles. Even if I can run out of Shimo City, it will be difficult to survive without supplies in the desert, right?"

Wu Lang saw Xue Lan's anxious expression and analyzed slowly: "What's more, I was very cautious when taking action. At most, it would be to let those guys lie on the bed for ten days and half a month, which would be even more impossible to endanger their lives. Rob spent so much time walking around, and his real purpose should be to master the method of making fried ice in my hands, so even if I fell into his hands, I would not be in danger of my life."

After Wu Lang finished a serious analysis, he pushed the air glasses on the bridge of his nose with his hand. Do you really think his detective Conan, who had more than a thousand episodes, was watching it in vain? With Rob's low-level methods, he could not hide his wise eyes.

"Sister Xue Lan, I still need your help before leaving. After I leave the Motien Mercenary Group, I hope you can help take care of the girl Qinglin."

"...Okay, I promise you!"

...

"Hahaha... I guess this is the leader of the Sha Mercenary Group. Wu Lang has met the leader of the Rob."

Just as the Sand Mercenary Group and the Motien Mercenary Group were at a strife, a hearty laughter suddenly sounded, and Wu Lang, wearing a white robe, walked out slowly and bowed to Robu.

When Rob saw Wu Lang's calm and gentle appearance, a hint of doubt flashed in his eyes and said with a stern face: "You are Wu Lang. You must have known about Hu Qiang's death. As the saying goes, 'I owe debts to pay for money, kill people to pay for their lives', please go with my Sand Mercenary Group!"

When Wu Lang heard this, he remained calm and said, "Then let's go!"

“…”

Rob was stunned when he heard that Wu Lang had agreed to follow him so readily. After he came to his senses, he found that Wu Lang had already walked towards the base camp of the Sand Mercenary Group. He hurriedly followed his mercenaries.

When Xiao Ding saw Wu Lang's departure, he suddenly felt a sense of regret in his heart. He felt that it might be a very wrong decision to choose to hand over Wu Lang to Rob.

If Xiao Ding was willing to protect Wu Lang at all costs, then with Wu Lang's character of revenge and repaying all kindness, he would at least help the Motitani Mercenary Group unify Shimo City.

But now that Xiao Ding chose to hand over Wu Lang to Rob, the little friendship between them will naturally disappear. If Xiao Ding and the others want to ask Wu Lang for help in the future, they must pay the corresponding price.

...

On the other hand, Wu Lang and Rob and others entered the base camp of the Sand Mercenary Group. With the speechless and hostile eyes of everyone, he saw him swaggeringly find a seat and sit down. He didn't look like a sinner waiting for trial, but more like a noble young man who was tall and arrogant.

Wu Lang crossed his legs while feeling a little dissatisfied: "Captain Luo Bu, don't you have a cup of tea when the guests come?"

"Don't be too arrogant. This is the Sand Mercenary Group, and it's not your turn to be arrogant!" Mo Xing, who was standing beside Rob, couldn't help but shouted in anger when he saw Wu Lang's arrogant look.

Wu Lang glanced at Mo Xing, who looked like a dog-legged person, shook his head, and sighed, "Oh... I've heard that the leader of the Sand Mercenary Group is a hero, but it was really disappointing when I saw him today. I didn't expect that there was even the most basic rules here. When I talked to the leader of the Rob, someone dared to interrupt without authorization."

"you……"

Before Mo Xing could finish his words, Rob waved his hand in an undeniable tone and said, "Okay, you can take the others down first! I have something to talk to Wu Lang alone."

"It's... the leader."

After feeling the dissatisfaction in Rob's tone, Mo Xing was so scared that he was shocked and hurriedly left the reception hall with the confused mercenaries.

After Mo Xing left with everyone, Luo Bu's tiger eyes slightly condensed, staring at Wu Lang's eyes and said coldly: "Aren't you afraid that I will kill you?"

"If Captain Rob wants to kill me, I don't think he needs to have such a big circle at all, right?" Wu Lang showed a playful smile on his face in the face of Rob's murderous eyes.

When Rob heard this, he stared at Wu Lang silently for a while, and suddenly laughed: "Hahaha... I like to talk to smart people, tell me! How can you tell me how to make ice stir-fry?"
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