The woman was wearing a white dress and looked soft and weak, as if a gust of wind could blow down, making the bald bandit feel like she couldn't do anything.

However, thinking of the group of hungry children on the mountain, thinking of the wives who were still sewing and repairing for their brothers, and waiting for their brothers to return to the village with their food, the bald heart hardened again.

"Old rule, let me deal with it. The other party is a weak woman. Remember not to touch her hands and feet, and don't scare her girls.

We only seek wealth!”

Just as the bald man was whispering, the woman in white who was walking on the road suddenly stopped.

In an instant, the bald man's breathing suddenly stopped and he subconsciously lay on the ground, using the grass as a cover to block his existence.

This is his experience summed up after he read the bald monk's "Self-cultivation of the Bandits".

As a bandit, before the goal is within the scope of the hands-on scope, you must use all available factors to hide the existence from it.

To avoid being shocked and retreating from the target.

Although the goal this time was a hiking woman, although he did not think the goal this time could run.

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"Come out!"

Just as the bald man hid himself in the grass, a crisp and pleasant sound came from the mountain road.

The bald man did not move at all, and his younger brother held his breath and concentrated, fearing that he would reveal his feet.

Seeing that the bald man was not moving, the woman waited for a moment and spoke here, "Don't hide it anymore, the sunlight reflected by the bald man has betrayed your place."

Bald bandit: ""

The bandits: ""

Damn it! The bald head exposed his vision. This is not a crime of war!
Chapter completed!