When the convoy left the south gate of Yazhou City, there were many things happening.

A coachman suddenly urinated and ran to the grass on the side of the road for a relaxing time; the strong man drank too much wine, and his stomach was churned by the night wind, and he ran to the side of the road to vomit continuously; the strong man stood in the truck and danced and sang a folk song. The car drove a bumpy ride, and the strong man fell from the car, and fell and broke into blood. Another bandage was another bandage.

After almost three hours of traveling, the half-wheeled moon was already hanging high in the middle of the sky, and the convoy arrived five or six miles away from the Baimangjiang Fish Market Wharf.

When the official road arrived here, it suddenly shrank, and there were black pine forests on both sides. There were weeds in the forest. You could see a few spots of phosphorus fire flashing.

One left and one right, two stone mountains that are more than ten feet high are confronting each other, like two big tiger teeth that tightly clamp the official road. The terrain here is dangerous and the surrounding terrain is complex. In the past, there were many brave thieves roaring and plundering single guests here, so the people of Yazhou City all call it "Tiger Teeth Mouth" here.

Chu Tian rode on the back of the old yellow wolf, shook his head vigorously, and stared blankly at the two small stone mountains that reflected a faint white light under the moonlight: "Oh, it's time to Huya, pickle, please add more effort, and you will get home in five or six miles. I'll give you a lot of money!"

The coachman and the steed men laughed at the same time.

Amid the laughter, seven or eight Lifu suddenly roared, pulled out a shaky short knife from his waist, and cut down at his companions without saying a word. More than a dozen Lifus were cut off all over the body, and shouted and cursed, turning back from the truck, rolling and crawling toward the black pine forest on both sides.

There were wild grass in the black pine forest on both sides. Amid the dense footsteps, two or three hundred black cloth masks, dressed in various strong outfits, holding sticks and long swords, rushed out in a mess.

At first glance, these big men were divided into at least seven or eight groups, each ranging from twenty or thirty to thirty or fifty. Under the leadership of a leader, they rushed towards the convoy with a roar.

The injured people suddenly rose up in the truck and held bloody knifes and looked at the stunned driver around him. Lifu shouted sternly: "Thieves, knelt down, kneel down, kneel down, the rules in the world, those who kneel down without resisting will not kill them! Those who dare to move around, look at the bloody knife in my hand! There is a wife at home, and the kid is waiting for you to go home, don't seek death by yourself!"

The coachmen and the hard-boys climbed out of the carriage tremblingly, hugged their heads without saying a word, and squatted on the ground against the wheel.

Chu Tian was stunned. The old yellow wolf under his seat suddenly let out a loud wolf roar like a cloud, and a long roar. The old yellow wolf's huge claws slapped the yellow sand ground and was about to slap at the closest Lifu holding a sharp knife.

Chu Tian hurriedly patted the old Huanglang's head. He grabbed the old Huanglang's melon skin, and swayed and rolled over to the ground. While forcibly pulling the old Huanglang, he squatted obediently on the side of the road.

"Good guys, okay, you've covered your face, it's great! Just take the gold in the car. Those big cars are the outfits of several coachmen and brothers for dinner. You also ask the heroes to stay. Chu Tian knows the rules and is scary. We don't fight back. We also ask the heroes to take the weapons in our hands. Don't mistakenly give us a blow, which will hurt the harmony!"

The big men, composed of seven or eight groups of people, laughed in unison. Chu Tian acted in such a "informed and tactful" manner according to the "rules of the world". They had no selfless grudges with Chu Tian, ​​so who would provoke him to death?

"A good man from Chu, you know the rules of the world. Brothers, please be more cautious, don't hurt Chu, you can do it!"

"Scared, Chu Zhangtou, I'm sorry, our boss insists that we come here and take this trip. Who made Chu Zhangtou's fortune too eye-catching?"

"Ha, stop talking nonsense, move gold, move gold! You're so obedient. Our boss doesn't have such a lot of capital for this 5,000 taels of red gold!"

A group of mobs passed Chu Tian in a mess and rushed towards the big cart full of gold.

Chu Tian hugged the old yellow wolf who was panting and fell on the brink of madness, and slowly raised his throat and roared: "Heroes, the total gold is only 15,000 taels. Hey, whoever you take more and whoever gets less?"

The big men who were rushing in a hurry were all stunned. They stopped almost at the same time and looked fiercely at the "peers" around them. I don't know who was the first to do it, but when I heard a shout, a big man in black was pierced through his chest by a spear.

‘Kill, kill, kill’, shouts of killing were everywhere, and seven or eight big men, two or three hundred rash goods were stirred up like mad dogs, swords and guns were used to move, axe lights and moon shadows, bones cracked, and the sound of opening the fire continued, and shrill roars and curses kept coming.

In just one cup of tea, the man with two or three hundred lay all over the ground, and there were 70 or 80 people who died on the spot. Most of the others were seriously injured. Only fifty or sixty people were either knives on their thighs or stabbed by swords in their chests. They were covered in blood, but they could still struggle to get up.

A big man holding a serrated knife and a little red-colored man knelt on one knee, pointed to a door opposite and was shot. The man who was almost stabbed through his cheeks was angrily scolded: "Lin Daxiong, stop pretending, I recognize you! Bastard, your Lin family claims to be a family heir of poetry and books, and they actually do this business of robbery!"

Lin Daxiong, who was shot on the cheek, couldn't speak, and a black masked cloth on his face fell off from the slant, revealing an ugly face full of scars roared angrily: "Red-haired ghost, your boss Xiao Dali, hey, a kind-hearted and righteous family, Xiao Dali, who accumulates good deeds and virtues, you will be replaced by a big charity with a big yellow girl, aren't you here too?"

A tall man holding a spear and at least a dozen wounds on his body stood up with difficulty. He pulled down the black masked towel and grinned and said, "What are you doing with your face covering? Hey, they are all old friends. Tsk tsk, stop talking nonsense. Our boss Chen runs a pawnshop, and does a business of robbing and snatching bone marrow. Isn't it the most appropriate to rob money?"

Chu Tian hugged the old yellow wolf who was trembling all over by the smell of blood and was almost rushing out in a crazy way. He screamed in a strange voice: "Ah, Lin family, Xiao family, Chen family, hehe, by the way, all the heroes, have you finished fighting? Hurry up, who is this gold? Hurry up, I'll finish my work, so I'll go back home to drink a pot of wine to suppress my shock!"
Chapter completed!