What's wrong with this guy?

Xiahou An was confused. I had never seen this person before. Why did he look like he was a ghost when he saw me?

The two bandits were also inexplicably so.

He Man heard the news and opened the curtain and walked out.

Just now, no matter how he asked and induced him, Hou Tai's eyes were empty and he had no emotional fluctuations in his body, like a puppet body that had lost his soul.

The answer I wanted was naturally empty.

Now that he heard Hou Tai's shouting at the top of his lungs, He Man was puzzled, and at the same time wondering what really stimulated Hou Tai and made him so crazy.

Then he asked the two bandit soldiers what was going on.

The two bandit soldiers were also confused and had to answer: "Master General, Hou Tai suddenly lost his heart."

He Man frowned at this, how could he lose his mind?

The bandit who answered was not sure, and hesitated and said, "Hou Tai suddenly went crazy after seeing this little brother.

"Um?

He Man asked in confusion and looked in the direction of the bandits.

"This kid, hiss!"

He Qushuai was shocked and then took a breath: So handsome!

At the same time, Xiahou An's eyes were slightly closed, and he was also looking at one of the thief leaders of the Runan Yellow Turbans.

He is tall and has strong arms. Even if he is not angry or angry, he naturally has a fierce look. Compared to Xu Chu, this guy is obviously more like a cruel person.

As he looked at each other, He Man's heart broke out for no reason. He saw a sharp sharp edge from the boy's eyes, just like a cold knife.

The visitor is not good!

This is the first reaction that rises in He Man's heart.

Then, he saw the boy and shouted: Zhongkang!

And the innocent young man who had been ignored from the beginning suddenly moved and rushed towards the Yellow Turban Qu Shuai who was standing at the door of the curtain.

The two sharp cold lights shot out from the depths of his eyes were like tigers coming out to find food, bursting out the momentum of tigers roaring in the mountains, causing He Man's body to suddenly stiffen.

As the person approached, the fist as big as a sandbag hit him violently!

boom!

Before his head could react, his body flew backwards first. He Man, who was in the air, clearly saw the blood rushing out of his nose. After a moment of stagnation, wine fell on his chest and his clothes.

Bang!

The strong body fell heavily to the ground, splashing dust and rushing towards the surroundings.

He Man, who covered the painful nose, looked shocked.

How could the dignified Yellow Turban Queering Coach not even be able to catch a single move?

I must be too careless!

He wanted to get up and do it again, but found that the young man named "Zhongkang" had rushed in like a tank, like a tiger, looking for food everywhere.

When his eyes fell on He Man, the latter was a little scared.

Xu Chu ignored this and rushed over and stepped on his thigh and sat on his belly, just like Wu Song hitting a tiger, and punched him again at the falling He Man.

He Man, who had suffered a lot, knew the power of this fist and hurriedly waved his hand to block it.

The block was blocked, but it didn't block it. When the arm hit, it felt like it hit an iron pillar. In the pain, I could only watch the fist as the big sandbag landed on my cheek.

puff!

The two posterior grooves were fucked.

How...how is it possible!

Blood surged from the bridge of his nose again, and a mouthful of blood was spitting out of his mouth. He Man's eyes were horrified, and he didn't even have the strength to resist.

Xu Chu's fist was raised high again.

If you add another punch, you will probably kill yourself.

In a trance, He Man saw the great wise and good teacher waving to him.

"Xu Chu, if you don't come out, I'm going to die!"

Xiahou An's anxious shout sounded outside.

The waving fist suddenly stopped two inches near He Man's face.

He Man, who had already closed his eyes and accepted his fate, felt a fierce fist wind blowing across his cheeks, and then suddenly stopped, and the murderous intent dissipated.

He slowly opened his eyes, and then he was lifted into the air like a chicken, his legs hanging down straight, and he couldn't even use the force of his flapping force.

Xu Chu took He Man out of the tent with one hand.

The bandits lit up the torches and held weapons in their hands, three layers inside and three layers outside, surrounding the place with water.

Xiahou An believed that he was not a powerful general who was against thousands of people. As the bandits pressed forward step by step, he kept retreating. Finally, he had no choice but to retreat, so he shouted in the tent like a help roar.

If Xu Chu failed, they could only find a way to fight. Fortunately, this group of bandits was not elite, and they were just a few people to scare people. There were a lot of old and weak people in it, so it would be no big problem to fight out.

Xu Chu turned the tent and subdued the leader of the bandits who lived up to expectations.

Shoot the man and shoot the horse first, and capture the thief first.

This is the planning strategy designated by Xiahou An, which is simple and crude.

As long as He Man is dealt with, he doesn't believe how big a wave this group of mobs can make.

看着被许褚提在半空的何曼,外边的贼兵们是又惊又怒,这家伙,居然将他们敬爱的何渠帅给揍成了这个样子!

Taking advantage of the riots of the bandits, Xiahou An slid to Xu Chu and glanced at him secretly, and felt relieved.

This seemingly innocent young man is even more fierce than he imagined, and he is indeed worthy of the word "tiger fool".

With He Man in hand, Xiahou's confidence increased greatly and shouted at the bandits: "The thief leader He Man has been captured by me. If you listen to the words you know the truth, you will quickly disperse. Otherwise, you will also ask you to taste the pain of prison!"

Unlike the imagined birds and beasts, the bandits did not make any noise, but just looked at He Man at the same time and listened to the orders of the coach Qu.

This group of bandits is loyal...

Xiahou An nodded in his heart and his eyes fell on He Man.

He Man still maintained his dignity as Qu Shuai. Although he was captured and his face was swollen, he still did not choose to admit defeat. Instead, he played a psychological war with Xiahou An: "The court is unrighteous and the emperor is unethical. We are just following the righteousness. What's more, I have thousands of brothers here. If you kill me, you can't leave alive. If you let me go, this matter will be revealed. I promise not to make things difficult for you, nor will it be difficult for the villagers in Huaiyuan Township..."

"Why should I believe you?"

Xiahou An subconsciously asked back, although this proposal was good, there were big problems with the trust between people.

Can you believe this thief?

Xiahou An asked a big question mark in his heart.

He Man pointed at this three fingers, with a solemn expression: "I can swear in public, otherwise, if you kill me, we will be killed!"

While hesitating, the bandits began to riot in the rear, accompanied by the sound of cattle.

Moo, moo...

A buffalo was crazy for some reason, with four hooves piercing the ground, and his eyes rushed towards the place with red eyes, turning all the bandits in front of him to the ground, opening a smooth road.

The injured bandits covered their arms and abdomen, complaining endlessly.

Outside the thief's tent, there was a mess.

Xu Chu looked at Xiahou An with a rare admiration in his eyes, as if he was saying, Boyang, is this also in your plan?

I'm not, I don't...

Xiahou An didn't know what this cow was crazy about, but it was good, so he could take advantage of the chaos to kill him.

Upon receiving the look handed over by Xiahou An, Xu Chu pinched He Man under his armpit, picked up an iron stick, and walked forward with big strides.

The bandits looked at me and I looked at you, but they didn't dare to come forward. One was because they were afraid of hurting He Man by chance, and the other was because they were afraid of Xu Chu's strength.

As they were about to walk out of the bandit camp like this, the crazy buffalo suddenly rushed to Xiahou An.

The bandits hurriedly dodged sideways, but in front of the road, a thin little man carrying soup was walking towards him. When he saw the crazy bull rushing towards him, he was so shocked that he was at a loss and stood there with a cold body.

"Xiahouan, don't worry about other people's business!"

He warned himself like this in his heart, but at that critical moment, Xiahou An still rushed over with a hot mind, stretched out his hand and pushed the thin little man away.

He really couldn't see with his own eyes that such a weak life was buried under the cow's hoof.

The pottery bowl fell on the ground, making a crisp and shattering sound, and the soup in the bowl was sprinkled all over the ground, flowing everywhere, steaming hot.
Chapter completed!