I Punch the Tailed Beast Ball Chapter 142: Be my son

Yongze glanced at the man indifferently, and continued to walk forward.

At this time, the man could clearly see Yongze's figure, the explosive muscles of his arms, and the big naginata in Yongze's hand.

Swallowing, the man stepped forward bravely and said, "Brother, do you want to stay overnight, or I will take you to my house."

It's not that the buddies are cowardly, but that this person looks really fierce.

Nagaze patted the man lightly with the naginata.

Bang!

The man flew upside down in an instant, and slammed into the nearby house fiercely.

Yongze continued to walk forward, and soon saw a **** scene.

There are five or six tables there, and there are still some leftovers left on the tables.

But apart from leftovers, there were still some human parts on the table, such as hands, feet, and ears. The original gray-yellow table was stained **** with bright red blood.

A group of people dressed as villagers stepped on the **** corpse, toasting and cheering, as if they were celebrating something.

"Brother, it seems that there is a kid who is not here. It seems to be the one who asked us for a drink before. It seems that he went to the toilet."

A bandit counted the corpses on the ground and found that one person was missing, so he reported to the bandit leader

"Going to the toilet, it probably fell into it." The bandit leader took a sip of his wine, waved his hand indifferently, and laughed.

Apparently he didn't think the young man who seemed helpless was of any use.

"Ha ha ha."

"Ha ha."

The bandit next to him also laughed, mocking the young man's incompetence.

"I made a lot of money this time, I didn't expect that there are not many people, and there are quite a lot of goods." A bandit laughed and said

"That is, thanks to the cleverness of the eldest brother, those people must not have imagined that we will build a village here. We will not make any attacks at night, but wait for them to rest in the village." Some bandits began to flatter.

"That's it." The bandit leader became proud, and said: "Only a stupid bandit would block the way. If someone dares to come here, he must be prepared."

"And here I am pretending to be an ordinary villager, not only can I catch them off guard, but I can also drug them when they eat and drink.

If it is really difficult to deal with, you can treat yourself as a villager and let the other party pass by. "

Yongze is speechless, bandits are not scary, but they are educated.

"Hey, big brother, there's someone over there." A bandit saw Yongze's figure.

Yongze is too lazy to talk nonsense with these bandits.

Crack!

Yongze used the ability of the shaking fruit, and the fist with a white halo slammed out.

Boom! ! !

The terrifying shock force exploded in the air, forming a powerful shock wave and rushing towards the bandit.

"Ah!"

The thieves let out screams one after another, and were all sent flying by the air shock. They slammed into the nearby house hard, knocking the house into ruins.

The huge movement woke up Gao Qiao who was lying in front of the toilet door.

Gao Qiao looked around blankly, then ran towards the sound.

When he got there, he saw the strong old man he saw in the tavern at noon standing there with a big naginata.

The old man who had scolded him not long ago was already lying on the ground, with countless marks of knives on his body.

And those uncles who usually took good care of him also lay on the ground, with bright red blood continuously gushing from their bodies.

Gao Qiao rushed forward to question the strong old man, asking if he did it.

Could it be because of what he said at noon that he is going to follow them and kill them all?

But even though Gao Qiao drank at this moment, his mind is always sober.

The naginata held in the strong old man's hand was as big as it was, and if he chopped it off with one knife, he might not be split in half directly, and the knife marks left would not be so small.

Gao Qiao took a deep breath, and saw a villager dressed up, holding a knife, lying in the ruins of the house.

Gao Qiao quickly looked for other villagers, and found that many villagers were holding weapons.

Obviously, they were ambushed by bandits. This is not a village at all, but a den of bandits!

Gao Qiao quickly ran to Gangchen Inoue and tried one by one to see if he could find one alive.

Unfortunately, no matter how hard Gao Qiao searched, he couldn't find a breathing one.

Frustrated, Gao Qiao knelt on the ground, crying with his head in his arms.

How much he liked drinking before, how much he hates drinking now, obviously his father has always said that he can't drink at this time, so be careful.

But he didn't take it seriously, and asked the villagers for wine.

If he didn't drink, he could fight side by side with his father and the others, and maybe the result would be changed. Even if he couldn't change the result, it would be better than him living alone.

"Do you want revenge? There is a bandit at the entrance of the village." Yongze said lightly.

He was quite satisfied with Gao Qiao's performance. He was not dazzled by hatred and knew how to observe.

Hearing Yongze's words, Gao Qiao grabbed the weapon on the ground, his eyes were red, without speaking, he staggered towards the entrance of the village.

Yongze didn't follow, that person was slapped by him, and he had already lost his combat effectiveness, even if he could move, he was very powerful.

After a while, Gao Qiao came back with an extra head in his hand.

Gao Qiao took the knife and began to dig the soil, as if he didn't want his father and the caravan to die in the wilderness.

However, Gao Qiao is an ordinary son, and the knife itself is laborious to dig the soil, and he may have eaten poisoned vegetables. After a while, Gao Qiao was out of breath and had to stop for a while. The hole that came out was not enough to bury your head in.

Yongze chopped his feet lightly a few times, and a big hole was formed.

"Bury them, they have tried their best and fought to the end." Yongze said.

The caravan corpses had wounds on the front and sides, not on the back, and they were all clustered together, which at least shows that no one escaped.

Gao Qiao propped himself up with a knife, and pulled the caravan people into the pit with difficulty.

After the burial, Gao Qiao just sat there stupidly ~IndoMTL.com~ muttering that it would be better if he didn't drink.

"If you are sad enough, stand up, the dead will not return because of this, let's live more splendidly, so that their spirits in heaven will also be happy."

"Be my son." Yongze bent slightly and stretched out his hand towards Gao Qiao.

Looking at the tall Yongze, Gao Qiao was in a trance.

If he had the power of Yongze to kick out a deep hole with a light kick, wouldn't what happened today would not have happened.

Gao Qiao grabbed Yongze's hand subconsciously, it was a warm, generous and powerful palm.

Gao Qiao just felt dazed, and he stood up without feeling any discomfort.

Gao Qiao looked at Yongze and asked, "Who are you?"

"Gu la la la." Yongze laughed and said, "It doesn't matter who I am, from now on, you will be my son."

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