"Xilulu~~~"
The strong man in red immediately straightened his posture when he heard the noise, his eyes became serious, and he shouted sternly: "Go to the roadside and stand with your head down, don't raise your head, the warrior masters are coming!"
After a while, three black-scaled horses came galloping like lightning.
Yao Dashan quickly pulled Su Poman's lapel to the roadside, "Brother Su, lower your head quickly. Master Warrior has a bad temper. If you raise your head, you will probably be whipped!"
As he spoke, Yao Dashan's throat twitched and he swallowed hard. He was very nervous and a little panicked.
Among these warriors, one has a very bad temper. As long as ordinary people dare to raise their heads and look at him, he will beat him indiscriminately. Many people in this salt field have suffered losses, so that the ordinary salt here Gong never dared to raise his head in front of the warrior again.
Su Poman has now learned the local Mandarin and does not want to continue to hang out in the valleys to waste time. He plans to join a warrior force to seek development first, so he needs an opportunity to show off his strength.
With your own tyrannical strength, it is much easier to join a force.
He lowered his head as usual at first, but when the horse approached, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he slowly raised his head, his eyes full of calm.
The strong man in red on the left noticed Su Poman's movements and hurriedly shouted: "You bastard, are you going to die?"
But it was too late now. The short and stocky man leading the black horse in the distance had a cold look in his eyes. Looking at Su Poman's slender figure, his eyes were full of jealousy.
"Hmph! Where did you come from from a mountain village? How dare you look directly at me! You are looking for death!"
As the stocky middle-aged man spoke, he swung down the riding whip in his hand violently. The whip turned into a gray shadow and hit Su Poman's face with a "wu" sound in the air.
If this whip hits, ordinary people will be disfigured even if they don't die, and there will probably be a long and extremely ugly scar on the face.
The viciousness of the stocky middle-aged man is evident, as he has no regard for the lives of the villagers.
When Yao Dashan realized something was wrong, it was too late to react. He could only watch the horse whip hitting Su Poman's face. He couldn't help but close his eyes, and couldn't bear to see Su Poman's bloody appearance the next moment.
However, although the riding whip was fast, it did not happen as everyone imagined.
The two strong men in red felt their eyes blurred. Su Poman stretched out his hand and firmly grasped the other end of the riding whip without moving at all!
"What?"
The strong man in red on the right exclaimed, as if he had seen a ghost.
"Am I right?" Another strong man in red rubbed his eyes.
"Uh...brother Su?"
Yao Dashan was also stunned.
The changes in the field continued. Because the black-scaled horse was galloping, the short, middle-aged man had no time to stop after seeing the riding whip being caught. The man and the horse continued to rush forward.
This created a strange scene.
It stands to reason that if Su Poman did not let go of the riding whip, the black scale horse would drag Su Poman forward.
but--
Su Poman bent his legs slightly, grabbed the other end of the whip and pulled hard, his whole body was nailed to the spot like a nail.
But the short and sturdy man was staggered, and he flew directly from Mo Lin's horse, and was pulled off the horse's back by a huge force.
Not long after he was in the air, the stocky middle-aged man subconsciously let go of his riding crop and fell to the ground from mid-air.
"Bang!"
"Ouch, my butt..."
Smoke and dust were everywhere.
"Xu~~~"
Behind him, two men in blue, one fat and one thin, quickly reined in their horses and stopped. They dismounted next to the short, fat middle-aged man and helped him up. They looked at Su Poman in surprise.
"Who are you? How dare you hurt someone from the Haihe Gang?" The tall and thin man among them said slowly, with some hesitation on his face.
After all, Su Poman's performance just now was so powerful that he had already entered the category of a warrior.
Once the matter involves warriors, it must be treated with caution. One mistake can easily lead to a fight between the two forces.
The fat man on the side had a cold and stern light flickering in his eyes. He silently took out the simple knife hanging on his waist, curled the knife slightly, and pointed the tip of the knife at Su Poman.
"Two junior brothers, this guy is copying, teach him a lesson!"
At this time, the stocky middle-aged man rushed up with a sword with a ring head, shouting "kill" in his mouth, and his movements were extremely fast. Most people would definitely be intimidated by this momentum, unable to move, and would eventually have to be slaughtered.
"Master Warrior, there is a misunderstanding!" Yao Dashan shouted anxiously.
Su Poman smiled and moved his feet slightly. A piece of gravel flew up from the ground and hit the short, middle-aged man directly on the chest.
"puff!"
The stocky middle-aged man felt as if he had been struck by lightning. His eyes instantly widened, and a mouthful of blood spurted out from his mouth. He fell to the ground, and his expression instantly became sluggish, as if he had been severely injured.
The other two disciples in blue were shocked when they saw this. They knew they had met a master and quickly bowed down.
"Senior, it was my senior brother Wu who was rude just now, please spare his life!" The tall and thin man said quickly, his tone becoming extremely respectful.
For these little guys who have just entered the realm of warriors, the most important thing when walking in the world is to use their skills wisely. Otherwise, once they provoke a strong person, they will die without knowing how.
The second thing is to be aware of current affairs. If you should lower your attitude, you have to lower your attitude, especially for low-level disciples like them. Even if they are killed by a master, the gang will not offend a master.
The fat man in blue on the side was a little disapproving. He thought that the person in front of him was not much stronger. He felt that as long as he called out, the hundreds of peripheral disciples who were practicing in the village would rush out and chop the person in front of him to death with random swords. His eyes were grunting. Lu kept spinning.
When Su Poman saw the expression on the fat man in blue, he knew that this guy was determined not to give up, so he picked up a stone on the ground and pinched it lightly, and a flurry of stone powder leaked out of his hand.
Seeing this scene, the fat man in blue trembled suddenly, his breathing became heavier, and a cold sweat broke out on his back.
"Oh my god, luckily I didn't act impulsively just now. The person in front of me is at least a seventh-level warrior. I have never seen this kind of skill before. I am afraid that the inner energy can cover the whole body..."
When he thought of this, the fat man in blue became even more panicked in his little eyes. He tried his best to squeeze out a smile and said, "Sir, we know we were wrong. Please, for the sake of the Haihe Gang, please let us brothers go. , the chief helmsman is still waiting for us to transport the green salt. If we go back late, it will be difficult to explain..."
What happened in front of him made Yao Dashan a little confused and his eyes widened.
"Is this still the Brother Su I know?"
Although blood was bleeding from the mouth of the stocky middle-aged man lying on the ground, his life was not injured. After knowing that he had kicked the iron plate, he knelt down on the ground very wisely.
Although there is gold under the man's knees, it is only if his life is not harmed.
If one's life cannot be saved, is there any use in asking for dignity?
The stocky middle-aged man had lived for half his life and had seen quite a few people. At this moment, he only felt frightened and frightened, and his head was confused.
After offending such a person, he was really afraid that he would die here. When he thought that the wealth he had accumulated for half his life would be wiped out after his death, he simply put his head on the ground, and then cried with tears streaming down his face: "Hero, I Wrong, please don't remember the villain's fault and spare my life! My hometown is in the nearby Wulin Village, and I have an old mother who needs to be cared for..."
"Shut up, I won't argue with you this time. If there is a next time, I won't let you go easy!" Su Poman frowned and said coldly.
As soon as these words came out, the stocky middle-aged man called Senior Brother Wu immediately silenced himself and did not dare to make any more noise.
"You all come forward, I have a few things to ask!" Su Poman waved.
