Hearing this man's voice, Ying Laoqi couldn't help but trembled all over, staring straight out of the window.
In the darkness, a man slowly took two steps forward.
I saw that he was wearing a very large robe and an extremely exaggerated hat on his head, which almost covered his entire face.
The man didn't say another word, he just smiled slightly.
But Ying Laoqi still recognized this person at a glance, and only heard him stammering: "How...how could it be you? Shouldn't you...should be in Moro City?"
The man smiled and said nothing, but took out a palm-sized coin from his arms.
The coin was made of pure gold, with strange carvings on both sides. One side was engraved with a woman's face, and the other side was a bunch of weird words.
The man held the gold coin and shook it in his hand. The gold coin kept flashing in the dim light.
Ying Laoqi obviously knew this gold coin. He took a breath, looked at the gold coin in the man's hand and asked in surprise: "You are...where did you get this thing?"
The man did not answer Ying Lao Qi's words, but stretched out his hand and threw the gold coin to Ying Lao Qi.
Ying Laoqi reached out to catch the gold coin, looked at the man and asked in surprise: "What do you mean?"
The man smiled and said: "Uncle Qi, I think you should also know the origin of this gold coin. Don't be so nervous, I just want to ask you to do me a favor."
Ying Laoqi looked at the man and asked word by word: "Can you help me? What can I do for you?"
The man said slowly: "I want you to give this gold coin to that man."
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that person……
who's that person?
Is it the final BOSS behind the scenes? Or another puppet?
What is the origin of this gold coin?
I have no idea.
At least, now I don’t know where this gold coin came from.
I took out the gold coins from the monster's belly. There were three gold coins in total and they were put in a donkey skin bag.
I held the gold coin in my hand and looked at it for a long time, but I couldn't figure it out.
So, I sighed and prepared to put the three gold coins back into the donkey skin bag.
But at this moment, four or five people rushed out of the darkness not far away.
Their sudden appearance really startled me. I jumped up high with a "ouch" sound. At the same time, I held the one and a half foot long knife in my hand across my chest and said loudly: " Who is where?"
As soon as I finished speaking, the four or five people rushed to me with sticks, knives and forks each.
I took a closer look and saw that most of the people who came were dressed like locals. The leader was the little girl who ran away before, and behind her were four older men.
Each of them held torches and old-fashioned oil lamps, illuminating the originally dark riverside.
With the light, the feeling of frustration in my heart suddenly became much better.
I let out a long sigh and raised my eyes to look at the five people in front of me.
But it didn't matter what I saw, I almost couldn't help but laugh out loud.
Good guys, it’s no exaggeration to say that these guys standing in front of me are almost the same as refugees in Africa who don’t have enough to eat.
I saw that they were all skinny, with big heads and thin necks, and their thighs together were not as thick as one of my arms.
In addition, the skin of these guys is very white, as if they have not seen the light all year round.
At first glance, each of them looked like evil ghosts crawling out of Naihe.
I saw these guys glaring at me one by one, and I couldn't help but stare, shook the knife in my hand, and shouted: "What do you want to do? Come here, but don't blame me for being rude. If you really want to If a fight breaks out, I will only give you a few green onions, and I will ensure that you never come back..."
Seeing me gugging non-stop, the four old men opposite who looked like "bean sprouts" also started giggling along with me.
However, these guys spoke in the local dialect, which I couldn’t quite understand. I could only occasionally hear a few words that seemed to mean “get out”.
Hearing these guys seem to be scolding me, I suddenly became furious. I jumped up high, pointed a knife at one of the taller men and shouted: "You girl, try to get out of here again? Believe it or not, I will do it right now." You put a red knife in and a green knife out?"
Seeing a few of us quarreling over disagreements, the little girl who started the conversation spoke up, and she was heard shouting: "Stop quarreling!"
Although this little girl looks small, she is so thin that she seems to have no flesh. However, her voice is extremely penetrating. With just one voice, my eardrum almost perforated.
I covered my ears and squatted on the ground, pressing hard on my ears with the heel of my palms for a while, and then I gradually calmed down.
I looked at the little girl, gritted my teeth and said, "You little girl, do you want to shock me to death with such a loud voice?"
The little girl ignored my words and just stared at me. After a while, she asked in a very blunt Mandarin: "Did you kill our river god?"
The little girl's words immediately stunned me. I looked at her and asked in surprise: "River God? What River God?"
After saying this, I suddenly realized something, so I pointed to the monster next to me that I had dissected to pieces, and said, "The river god you are talking about is... it?"
The little girl looked in the direction of my finger, and when she saw the monster's ferocious face and indescribable death state, she couldn't help but vomited it out.
As soon as the little girl vomited, the gentlemen behind her also started vomiting as if they had made an appointment.
Suddenly, I remembered the sounds of "ah...oh...uh" one after another on the bank of the river.
At the same time, a foul smell also spread near the river bank.
I held my nose and took two steps back. When they had almost vomited, I asked, "If you can understand Mandarin, then let me help you!"
I first pointed at the little girl, then at the monkey-like monster on the ground, and said, "First of all, I didn't know this thing was your river god. I was framed by this guy just now, and I lost my life. I accidentally killed him out of self-defense. Although there was something wrong, it was reasonable and worthy of forgiveness, right?"
The little girl ignored my explanation and just used their local dialect to communicate with the people behind her.
The little girl looked serious, and there seemed to be a few tears shining in her eyes. As she spoke, she pointed to the monster corpse lying next to her.
After a while, the gentlemen behind the little girl raised their heads one by one.
I saw them all gnashing their teeth and staring at me with bloodshot eyes, as if I was their enemy who killed their father and took their wife.
I couldn't help but feel a little scared when these people saw me. I couldn't help but take two steps back and said, "What do you guys want to do?"
But who would have thought that before I finished speaking, the tallest man among the four of them suddenly shouted loudly, picked up the wooden stick in his hand and hit me.
Although I stepped back, I was already guarding against the sudden attacks of these guys. Seeing the tall guy take the lead, I didn't panic. The moment the stick in the guy's hand was about to hit me, I The whole body turned slightly, and the wooden stick in the guy's hand almost hit the tip of my nose.
Although the guy looked as thin as a monkey, he reacted very quickly. After the stick missed, he flipped his wrist and the wooden stick in his hand swept across my waist.
At the same time, this guy shouted behind him, and the other three people also rushed towards me with weapons in hand.
Seeing this, I cursed secretly in my heart, "Damn it! It's true that people can't be judged by their appearance, and sea water can't be measured! Such a skinny guy like a monkey has so much fighting experience. Damn it! Keep fighting like this... …Maybe you’ll suffer a loss…”
While I was thinking wildly, the other three people had already rushed to me.
Several of them waved the things in their hands and greeted me.
I was shocked and turned over to avoid it. But the terrible thing is that as soon as I dodged the stick, the sickle on the other side came to me in an instant.
I swung my knife to block the sickle in the hand of the shorter guy, but the next second, my left rib was swiped with a stick by the slightly chubbier guy.
A burning pain instantly spread throughout my body, making me almost lose my breath.
I gritted my teeth and took advantage of the situation to roll over and rolled four or five meters to the side.
But these four guys obviously train together frequently, and their cooperation with each other is called a tacit understanding.
The fat guy succeeded with one blow, and the thinnest guy swung his knife and slashed towards my retreat.
When I saw the pitch-black blade cutting towards me, my heart suddenly tightened, and I hurriedly turned the knife in my hand and slashed towards the guy's wrist.
And that guy seemed to have expected that I would have such a skill. Just as I raised my hand to slash at him, the thin man withdrew the knife and jumped to the side.
I wondered: "What is this guy going to do?"
But before I had time to think about it, the tallest guy picked up the stick in his hand and smashed it down on my calf.
If I hadn't avoided this moment, I would have been either bedridden or in a wheelchair for the rest of my life.
In desperation, I couldn't care less about my image. I threw away the baggage of being an idol and suddenly turned aside on my eighteenth roll.
I heard a "bang" sound, and the wooden stick in the guy's hand hit the place where I was lying before.
"Grandma! You are really planning to kill me! In this case, I won't be polite." Seeing that these guys are unreasonable and will take serious action when they come up, I feel a surge of anger in my heart. He stood up and shouted: "Let you also have a taste of my power!"
