However, Li Pingfeng was right. This Boss Ba was an innate warrior. His specific rank was unknown. He could kill people with just a snap of his fingers. He was extremely dangerous!
Even though the opponent seemed to be seriously injured now, Xiao Zhi didn't have the slightest confidence that he could defeat him or kill him.
In this case, even without Li Pingfeng's reminder, Xiao Zhi would not act rashly.
After all, that 100,000 dollars is certainly attractive, but no matter how attractive it is, it is far less important than life.
If Xiao Zhi died in the hands of Boss Ba because of impulsiveness, then all the efforts he had made in the past few months and the advantages he had accumulated would be in vain.
Even if the player can be reborn after death, after rebirth, he will lose everything and everything needs to be accumulated again. By then, will he be lost to everyone, will it be possible for him to reach the top?
No.
Xiao Zhi is not the kind of person who is so arrogant that he is blind. He has a very clear understanding of himself.
Once he dies and everything starts over, he may achieve some success if he works hard in the future, but there is no possibility of reaching the top.
Therefore, he cannot die and cannot afford to die!
In just a few seconds, Xiao Zhi thought of so much.
'Let's take a look at the situation. If we're not quite sure, then let's give up...' Xiao Zhi made a decision in his heart and planned to wait and see what happens.
At this time, at the village gate, Yu Cunzheng, who was standing at the front of the group of villagers, took a few steps forward with a trembling body, and bowed his hands to the thin middle-aged man in front of the village gate, with a strong look on his face. He smiled and said in a trembling voice: "My lord, I visited my village late at night and was a bit disappointed. Is there anything I can do for you?"
The tall, thin, middle-aged man looked indifferent and said nothing.
"Money, 30,000 yuan. As long as you hand over 30,000 yuan, we will leave here." Next to the thin middle-aged man, a knife-wielding robber gestured forward with his three fingers and said with a ferocious expression. .
"If you refuse to pay, we will slaughter your village, leaving no man, woman or child behind!" Another knife-wielding bandit waved the horizontal knife in his hand casually.
Hengdao just waved it casually, and then made a whistling sound that broke through the air.
This is an acquired high-level martial artist. Even if he has not yet reached the acquired ninth level, he should be almost the same.
Yu Cunzheng's smile froze on his face, he turned his head slightly, and glanced at Wang Ji, the village patrol leader beside him, from the corner of his eye.
Wang Ji's expression was extremely ugly.
The atmosphere was a little stiff for a while.
Xiao Zhi, who was standing behind the crowd, involuntarily grasped the handle of the stainless steel sword.
Then, he heard a deep voice: "My lord, I am poor in my village and cannot collect the 30,000 yuan. Can it be less?"
This is the voice of patrol captain Wang Ji.
This made Xiao Zhi feel a little surprised. Wang Ji gave in so easily?
The money saved in the village was Wang Ji's hope of being promoted to an innate warrior in the future, so he just handed it over?
But after thinking about it for a moment, Xiao Zhi figured it out.
Wang Ji, like him, must have recognized Boss Ba.
This Boss Ba was a peerless murderer who had led his subordinates to bloodbath several villages. He was also an innate warrior with terrifying strength. He threatened to massacre Heping Village. This was no joke.
If he were in Wang Ji's position, he would probably give in and spend money to eliminate the disaster.
The person who answered Wang Ji was a thin middle-aged man who looked like Mr. Ba. He said in an indifferent voice: "Okay, one life is worth 100 yuan. For 100 yuan less, we will kill one person. Do you think this proposal is feasible?"
There was another moment of silence, and the air seemed to solidify.
A few seconds later, Xiao Zhi heard Wang Ji's deep voice: "We will give you 30,000 yuan. Please keep your word and let our village go."
"Don't worry, I, Ba Zhen, always keep my word." Boss Ba nodded indifferently: "The copper coins are too heavy, please exchange them for silver or gold ingots."
The conditions have been negotiated, and Yu Cunzheng is leading two villagers into the village to collect the 30,000 yuan.
The two sides are still facing each other in front of the village gate.
Hundreds of young and middle-aged villagers came from all over the village, armed with sticks, hatchets, knives and other weapons.
"The terms have been negotiated with this gentleman, please don't act rashly!" Wang Ji, the patrol leader, along with the other warriors in the patrol team, maintained order and told the villagers not to act rashly.
Xiao Zhi, together with Li Pingfeng, stood among the villagers and watched coldly.
He was looking at Boss Ba carefully, not wanting to miss his every move.
He didn't even let go of the two powerful bandits next to Boss Ba.
After all, only by knowing yourself and the enemy can you win every battle!
The black crow with a pair of strange blood-colored pupils standing on Mr. Ba's left shoulder suddenly flapped its wings and soared into the sky. It circled several times in the low altitude above the heads of the villagers before falling back to Mr. Ba's body. on the shoulders.
Boss Ba tilted his head slightly, as if listening.
"There's something weird about this crow..." Xiao Zhi's eyes fell on the black crow and he said silently in his heart.
At this time, Yu Cunzheng was already walking towards this side with the support of the two villagers.
"Sir, this is the 30,000 yuan you want." Yu Cunzheng tremblingly held three golden gold ingots, forced a smile on his face, and sent them to Boss Ba.
Boss Ba just glanced at the three golden gold ingots and did not reach out to pick them up.
A bandit took a step forward and roughly took the gold ingot from Yu Muruzheng's hand. He first weighed it in his hand, then shined it in the light of the torch, then put it in his mouth and bit it before rushing. Boss Ba nodded: "Boss Ba, it's true."
Boss Ba nodded and pointed to somewhere in the crowd in front of him: "That little girl, come here."
Under his fierce gaze, the crowd unconsciously separated, and a thin and small girl stood there, looking a little at a loss.
This girl is Yang Xi!
A bandit rushed over, grabbed Yang Xi's little arm, and lifted it up.
Yang Xi couldn't help but let out a cry of pain.
"Xiao Xi..." Yang Xu was about to rush over, but was forcefully pulled back by a warrior from Heping Village beside him, who tightly covered his mouth.
Xiao Zhi watched this scene. Although he made no movement, the hand holding the handle of the knife unknowingly tightened his grip.
Yang Xi was carried by the bandit and came to Boss Ba.
"My lord, what do you mean by this?" Wang Ji said in a deep voice with an ugly face.
"I want to take this little girl away, do you have any objections?" Boss Ba looked at Wang Ji with cold eyes.
