He does not have the ability to become the main force. If he is treated as the main force, it will be the fate of death.

"It's useless, there is a master who uses swords upstairs." He shouted angrily in a dull voice: "I haven't asked the name of the Lord of the Lord yet."

The Khanate language was converted into the extremely difficult-to-mouth Tang language. There was obviously a test downstairs trying to find out the details.

"I don't know which plundering group you are. We just passed by here and didn't want to conflict!"

Seeing that Xu Maogong did not speak actively, Qiao Mubei had to speak.

His voice is still self-protection, and his attitude is full of concessions.

"It turned out to be just a group of people!"

The voice downstairs sneered.

With just one sentence, he learned the details of some people in the post station and did not reply to Qiao Mubei's question.

"If you are not the same group, leave early. We have encountered bad luck today and only seek trouble for General Tang."

A voice came downstairs, Qiao Mubei's face was slightly moved, and then Ding Zhengye pulled him back.

"He is dividing us, and we will not have a chance to survive after dispersing!"

"What he said is true..."

"Our group was shot and killed by the Tang generals. At this time, we only ask for trouble for these people. If you scattered people want to leave, just leave first. We won't ask for trouble for you!"

The guaranteed voice came downstairs, and Qiao Mubei's face trembled.

"I am patient and I don't give you much time. You decide to stay or leave within ten."

"ten"

"Nine"

...

The countdown sounded, Qiao Mubei's face kept changing. He looked at the people in the house, finally gritted his teeth and quickly stepped out of the door.

"It seems that there are still people who know each other, and are there anyone who leaves? I am limited in patience and will only give you tens of time," the dull voice continued.

"ten"

...

The footsteps of Qiao Mubei downstairs gradually faded away.
Chapter completed!