Break through the dust and destroy the storm.

The top of Yang Shengzi's clothes was torn apart by a giant sandstorm, exposing his upper body, and his muscles were stretched to a certain extent, revealing his handsome and unruly face.

Yang Shengzi's body tumbled and fell down.

In the next breath, when your head is about to hit the ground, do another flip, stand still, and walk toward the back.

Yang Shengzi patted the dust on his pants and said, "The sandstorm here has dissipated. You can come out."

The young man Alimujiang climbed out of the pit and showed admiration for Yang Shengzi, "Brother Xia is so awesome. When will Alimujiang be able to have such skills as Brother Xia?"

The girl Yingzi who followed closely behind rolled out with a dog stick in her hand, "That's natural, the young man doesn't even look at who is standing in front of you, and so does Yang Daxia!"

However, Yang Shengzi had already sat on the camel's back again, "You little sycophant, get on the camel's back and set off."

The girl Yingzi rubbed her nostrils with her thumbs, rolled over, sat on the hunchback, and waited for the young man Alimujiang to lead the way.

The young man Alimujiang stretched out his little hand and scratched his head. How could everyone be so powerful, and then in the blink of an eye, he was riding on the hunchback again?

The young man Alimujiang trotted to his camel, climbed on the camel, and sat on the camel. Chaoyang Shengzi and the two men winked and signaled to follow him.

Yang Shengzi smiled slightly, and the two of them followed the camel's footsteps of young Alimu Jiang.

Half a moment passed.

The three of them have caught up with the camel caravan.

Unexpectedly something unexpected happened.

There was no one around here, only the camels with people on their backs were left.

There seemed to be a few drops of bright red blood next to the camel, which were buried in the ground when the yellow wind blew.

The young man Alimujiang screamed, "Uncle, where are you?"

Yang Shengzi, who was behind Alimujiang, frowned. He patted the camel's back with his right hand and jumped out, stopping next to the overturned camel. His eyes quickly scanned the surrounding area.

Judging from the time, the caravan should not have been destroyed by the giant sandstorm, otherwise the three of them would not have walked for so long.

In addition, there was blood on the ground, so it was probably a horse bandit.

The young man Alimujiang beside him burst into tears, and Chaoyang Shengzi fell to his knees on the ground.

"Brother Xia, please save my uncle. Alimujiang has only one relative, please, brother Xia." The young man Alimujiang cried.

Yang Shengzi's face was gloomy, and then he roared angrily, "Who told you to kneel down! There is gold under my knees, stand up!"

Not only did the young man Alimujiang not listen to Yang Shengzi's roar, he even kowtowed, "If Brother Xia doesn't agree, Alimujiang won't get up."

Yang Shengzi's figure flashed over and slapped young Alimu Jiang on the face. The force was not strong and no blood flowed out.

But even a slight force caused the young man Alimujiang to fly backwards.

Yang Shengzi flashed again and appeared in front of the young Alimujiang's body that had not yet fallen in mid-air. He gently lifted his collar with his right hand and placed it on the ground.

Yang Shengzi said softly, "Brother Xia promised you, tell me the route to your home, go home and wait for news."

Young man Alimujiang trotted up to Yang Shengzi and told him the general location of his home.

Yang Shengzi looked at the girl Yingzi again, "Yingzi and this little guy, go to his house and wait for news about Hero Yang."

The girl Yingzi also wanted to go with Daxia Yang to find out what happened, but she still didn't say anything, so she immediately agreed.

Yang Shengzi's figure suddenly moved away and disappeared from the sight of young Alimu Jiang.

The young man Alimujiang wiped his nose and said, "Ying Xia Nu, do you think Brother Xia's life is in danger?"

The girl Yingzi took out the dog stick in her hand and placed it across her legs, "No!"

The young man Alimujiang was puzzled, "Why?"

The girl Yingzi stretched out her hand and gently rubbed her dog beating stick, "Because I believe in him."

…

At this moment, Yang Shengzi was already quite far away from the young Alimu Jiang.

Yang Shengzi searched for clues based on the breath left by the caravan and tracked it here.

Moreover, there are still footprints left on the desert ground, but they are not very clear. Some of them have even been blown away by the yellow wind, making it difficult to identify them.

There are still vague footsteps ahead, maybe right in front.

Yang Shengzi's figure was like a frightened wild goose, flying forward.

At this moment, the figure of a young gangster fell in front of him.

This little bandit was sitting on ten camels, carrying the silk goods of the caravan.

The young gangster had a lazy look on his face, holding in his mouth a root of vanilla that he pulled from who knows where.

The young bandit raised his head and looked at the sky, feeling dizzy, the damn desert outside the Great Wall!

He didn't know how he was born in such a barren place. He had no other way out except becoming a robber.

I just want to count on God not to mention it. If I were born in Xijue Prefecture, I would have three acres of fertile farmland. No matter how bad it was, I could still be a farmer. The sun would rise and set, and I would rest at sunset. When I got home, I would still have a wife and children.

Kangtou.

Born in the damn desert outside the Great Wall, I don’t know when I will die, let alone my wife and children, how can I even talk about it.

The young bandit sighed helplessly, and then hummed a bandit folk song he learned from the village.

"The king asked me to patrol the mountains, eh'er yo, eh'er yo, eh'er yo. After patrolling the southern mountains, I'll patrol the north mountains, eh'er yo, eh'er yo..."

The young bandit's throat suddenly hurt, and his humming stopped abruptly.

A handsome and unruly face appeared in the young gangster's sight.

The person who came was none other than Yang Shengzi.

Yang Shengzi's right hand had already tightly grasped the young bandit's throat, "Which mountain is the king patrolling?"

The young gangster was choked and was about to cry without tears. He stretched out his fingers and touched his throat, indicating that he was out of breath and could not breathe.

Yang Shengzi's right hand relaxed a little, and if this person dared to play any tricks, he would immediately kill him.

The young bandit's throat was loosened by Yang Shengzi, and he suddenly sucked in air.

After the young gangster took a long sip, he wanted to stand up and fight back, killing the strange figure that suddenly appeared in front of him.

Seeing this, if Yang Shengzi dares to play tricks, he will be beaten half to death first.

Yang Shengzi squeezed his fist and hit the young bandit hard on the head.

If the young gangster was hit hard, blood would suddenly flow from his seven holes.

Yang Shengzi grabbed the young bandit by the collar, threw him out, and threw him heavily into the sand and dust.

Yang Shengzi rode a camel, leaving behind the young bandit, and moved forward. After a circuit in the desert, he slowly returned again.

Yang Shengzi saw the young bandit on the ground, lying motionless in the sand and dust.

There is no water outside the desert wall, which is the same as killing him.

The young gangster was punched again by Yang Shengzi and was seriously injured.

The pain adds to the pain, life is worse than death.

Yang Shengzi saw that the young gangster was tortured so much that he should be able to tell the truth.

Yang Shengzi threw a water bag.

The young gangster quickly picked up the water bag on the ground and drank the water like a life-saving straw.

Yang Shengzi glanced at Ni, "How does it feel? Do you want to do it again?"

The young gangster quickly hid the water bag behind his back, "Hero, no, it's the uncle. I can tell you anything. If you want to know, I can even tell you the names of my eighteenth generation ancestors!"

Yang Shengzi nodded softly and smiled slightly.

"The boy is teachable!"
Chapter completed!