As soon as these words came out, Yue Wushuang subconsciously mobilized her potential to check.
But he didn't find anything unusual in his sight, which made his face darken.
I went out this time just to give you a place to show off. Not only did you not do anything well, but you came here. What did you want to do for me?
Are you afraid that I won't be pissed off?
Originally, Yue Wushuang felt that there was a suffocation in her heart that could not be released, but Yue Xianwu came to join in.
He deserves his bad luck.
With a bang, Yue Wushuang just waved his hand gently, and Yue Xianwu, who was a head taller than him, rolled out like a rubber ball.
It hit the city wall and made a big hole.
The people present, even the men brought by Yue Xianwu, saw this scene, but they were not moved at all and looked as if they were used to it.
Because this is how the city lord usually educates the young city lord.
As for the two outsiders, Li Yi and Zhou Dingwen, their performances were different.
Li Yi didn't seem to watch the scene of me beating his son at all. He just looked around curiously. It seemed that the scenery in the city was much more exciting than this scene.
Zhou Dingwen, on the other hand, took out a folding fan and waved it, looking very dashing, and commented.
"Brother Yue is Brother Yue. He teaches the younger generations without any mercy."
Obviously he saw that Yue Wushuang's blow just now was not merciful at all, but it was a true hit.
This was actually something Yue Wushuang did intentionally.
He knew very well how to use his own advantage, which was the power of Shayue City.
This reaction didn't seem serious, but Yue Xianwu's reaction was the most realistic.
The fourth-level genetic warrior was just waved, and without even touching anyone, he lost his balance and rolled out, sticking to the wall.
It would be impossible for any strong person at the peak of Level 4 to do this.
Only with the blessing of the situation can we achieve such a light and heavy task.
Who is Zhou Wending? How could he not know that the Lord of Shayue City, a man with the title of King of the Desert, just wanted him to recognize a fact.
No matter what tricks you want to do in my city, I can solve it for you!
Perhaps the only thing that Yue Wushuang didn't expect was that his nephew said something that made him feel unhappy.
However, Yue Wushuang didn't care at this time. It wasn't until Yue Xianwu came to him again that he slowly spoke.
"You are an adult too, how can you still be so rash? Don't you see that there are all big shots here?"
"If you have something to say, you can't say it in private?"
Yue Xianwu was anxious at first, and then his uncle came to him, and he was completely trapped. He was so frightened that he didn't dare to say anything. When his uncle said this, he didn't even dare to speak. He just kept kowtowing and didn't dare to express his anger.
At this time, Li Yi opened his mouth to help him out.
"City Master Yue, I think it's better to let the Young City Master tell you what happened. Aren't you also very interested in what's happening in the city?"
"The young city lord has always been in the city. He knows the things in this city best. Don't you think so?"
Li Yi said this last sentence to Zhou Wending, and it seemed to mean something.
Zhou Wen Dingze still had the same indifferent look, but raised his hand slightly, as if to indicate that he was free to do whatever he wanted and don't pay attention to me.
Seeing this, Yue Wushuang also used the steps to get down.
"Let's talk about it, focus on the key points, and breathe evenly!"
Yue Wushuang had a straight face, but there was still a hint of tenderness on her face unconsciously.
Although many people think of some romance stories because of the city lord's preference for the young city lord.
But in fact, for Yue Wushuang, there is no romantic affair that is shameful to the world.
He is neither the owner of White Camel Mountain nor the Duan who falls in love with everyone he meets.
From beginning to end, he was just a person trying to survive.
Perhaps many people would regard the owner of Sand Moon City, the King of the Desert, as an inspirational person to learn from.
But in fact, only Yue Wushuang knows that she has never been a person who likes to be brave and aggressive.
He is just an ordinary person who was driven to a dead end by life.
It's just that compared to other ordinary people, the power he unleashes is far beyond that of ordinary people.
And because he was forced to a dead end, this child who had been crawling and rolling in the sand since he was a child, thinking that he would only make a living in the sand from now on, finally burst out with unparalleled power.
It was a dark and windy night.
Yue Wushuang was only a teenager back then. At that time, he was still a poor boy who didn't even have a name.
The most extravagant thought at ordinary times is to catch a nest of plump and sweet gerbils.
For the desert herdsmen, it is the best gift, which can give the hungry herdsmen a little more strength to survive the unpredictable climate environment of the desert.
The night, shining in the barren desert, looks extremely beautiful.
But for the "bad boy" at that time, who would later become the city lord of Shale City, Yue Wushuang, all he felt at this time was despair.
Because he is being hunted by a group of people.
This is a group of sand bandits who frequent gathering places.
Sand bandits are the predecessors of horse bandits. Compared with future horse bandits, these guys have crude weapons and look like beggars, but they are an out-and-out nightmare in the desert gathering places at this time.
Compared with horse bandits, these sand bandits are more like a group of wandering thieves. They live in no fixed place and do not appear often.
And once they appear, it means that either a gathering place has suffered a disaster, or this group of people is really hungry.
And a hungry thief is no different from a wild beast.
For example, right now, Bad Boy is being chased by several bandits. Before that, the gathering place where Bad Boy was located had been looted by this group of people.
Originally, there wasn't much oil and water in the gathering place. The only thing that was abundant was people. Logically speaking, even hungry bandits wouldn't attack people.
But this time, something seemed different.
After plowing the entire gathering place to make sure nothing was left behind, these bandits tied up all the young and middle-aged people they could see.
Looking at it like this, he actually wants to take people away!
This shocked the bad guy who saw this scene after returning from the trip. He subconsciously moved his body and finally made a sound.
Hence the current situation.
In the desert at this time, there are no laws at all. The only rule is that whoever has a bigger fist listens to others.
The herdsmen in the gathering area were actually no different from cattle and horses. They were driven by these bandits and fled everywhere until they exhausted their last drop of blood and died in this vast desert.
Bad guys are desperate.
Never had he felt so hopeless for a moment.
Because he had seen this group of bandits, and by chance at a market, he witnessed with his own eyes the plan that these bandits were conspiring with a mysterious man.
It was precisely because he knew about this plan that he quickly chose to escape the moment he was discovered.
It's a pity that he is only a child, and any one of those sand bandits has more advanced desert movement skills and experience than him.
Although he had exhausted all methods, he still could not get rid of the pursuers behind him.
Finally, in front of an oasis, he was surrounded by the chasing bandits.
And he also chose to give up resistance.
Because it doesn't make any sense.
Although he is already the best hunter of his age, both his skill and reaction speed are top-notch, even comparable to adults.
But all this is in vain.
Because these people are bandits.
Extremely vicious sand bandits.
Once the target is identified, it will bite like a common dog in the desert until the prey is exhausted and voluntarily gives up resistance.
Seeing that the prey finally stopped, the bandits finally breathed a sigh of relief.
They would not have thought that such a half-year-old child had cost them so much effort. If the boss had not given the order to take away all the children and kill all the unnecessary ones, they would have been halfway there. Just gave up.
The leader of the bandits had a sinister look in his eyes, licked his lips, and kept waving the scimitar in his hand.
That is the unique weapon of the sand bandits in the desert.
This machete can easily cut through human skin, and in a dry environment, the cut skin will quickly condense into scars.
However, with strenuous exercise, the previous wound will crack repeatedly, causing secondary infection.
Eventually, the decline of the immune system will greatly reduce a person's combat effectiveness. After being beaten, he suddenly loses his strength and can only be decapitated with one knife.
Therefore, this scimitar, which is specialized in the desert, also has a name.
Soul chasing knife!
Now, facing the bad boy, there are several bright soul-chasing knives.
