The bald head exposed the target?

When he heard this, all the bandits, including the bald boss, were confused.

At that moment, the bald boss felt very wronged.

A long time ago, he wasn't actually a bald person.

He used to be a handsome man with long hair until he started exercising.

One day, after being knocked down by the silly nine-year-old son of Widow Liu's family at the east end of the village, he finally realized that his body was too weak.

It was also the beginning of that day that the bald bandit made a solemn decision that he wanted to start exercising!

Yes, he wants a strong body and is best able to develop martial arts.

In the first year, his physical fitness continued to improve, and he ran around the village ten laps one morning without any effort.

The next year, his military power soared, and he was invincible after fighting all over the villages.

In the third year, his hair fell off quickly, he became bald and stronger.

He is very bald and very strong, so strong that he doesn't know how strong he is.

Anyway, outside the category of non-humanity, he seems to have become an invincible existence among humans.

At the beginning, he was very confident about it. After all, he had only practiced for three years, and was much stronger than those in the world who practiced martial arts for a lifetime, and wanted to start practicing martial arts in their mother's womb!

The famous sword god in the world in the legend cannot stop his punch of 10% of his power.

The martial arts myth that has never been defeated for decades, the three-foot green breeze in his hand cannot even break his defense.

But now, at this moment, he hated his bald head.

Once the bald head was his faith, until a few days ago he met a lighter head than him, and he began to understand what real power is.

It was also the beginning of that day that he went further and further on the road to defeat, losing again and again.

The young monk with a head that was even brighter than him made him, who had almost entered the inhuman category with his physical strength, fear the word "power" for the first time.

Then for three consecutive days of rainy days, until today, when he regrouped and was about to fight again, he suddenly realized that he was far more than the one in this world who was not as good as the inhuman category.

The monk last time was an exception, after all, the monk's head was even brighter than him.

But the monster with an elephant nose that had just been carrying a big box like a hill ran through his eyes, which made him realize the world for the first time.

Now that the bald man exposed his target, he looked at the woman in white standing on the path not far away, looking at his bald man with a calm expression reflecting the sunlight.

The bald boss had doubts about the world he was in for the first time.

What's wrong?

What's wrong?

What's wrong with the world he lives in?

He once thought he was the strongest in the world. He was unwilling to face the loess and the sky, and he was unwilling to work on the sunrise and rest at sunset every year for the sake of life. He was unwilling to count every grain of rice and wheat when encountering a disaster year. He had to endure hardships in winter.

So he took the whole village and the old and young people to throw away the fields and go up the mountain to become bandits.

He thought that with his invincible power, he could definitely become the king of bandits and a man named bandits.

However, the blows of several consecutive days have already made him doubt his life.

He stood up and walked down the mountain with a serious look on his face.

Since his bald head has been exposed, he will naturally not do the thing to hide his ears and steal the bell.

As he went down the mountain step by step, the bald boss saw the woman in white always looking at him and the brothers behind him with a calm expression.

How fearless is she?

"I have bloomed this mountain and planted this tree. If you want to live there from now on, you can stay and buy wealth!"

Thanks to the bald monk who was more glitter than him last time, he finally mastered this official language he should have mastered.

Who knows what he experienced that day? After going back, he was memorizing this sentence even when he was dreaming that night.

It is precisely because of this that he can speak up now without any pause.

The bald boss looked sacred and finished reading his own lines like a missionary spreading the glory of the Lord.

After the lines ended, the bald boss had already reached the position of the woman in white.

Three meters, not far or near. In the past, he was sure to let the legendary martial arts myths sleep for three months at such a distance.

Now, looking at the woman in white with a faint smile on her lips in front of her, the bald boss once again became suspicious of her own strength.

The feeling of being unable to lock or even punched him made him so anxious that he almost wanted to vomit blood.

"Little girl, if you hand over ten taels of silver to buy a road, you will pass through it safely, otherwise"

Swish!

Otherwise, the bald man didn't finish talking.

Because, just as his or her exit was released, a long sword had been placed on his neck.

History is always surprisingly similar. This scene is very similar to the scene when he was put on his neck with a sword a few days ago!

"What else?"

The woman in white still had a smile on her lips, and a faint smile in her eyes. She spoke slowly, and her voice was so nice that she couldn't help but be addicted to it.

However, at this moment, the bald boss didn't feel like he wanted to be addicted.

At this moment, he just wants to be immersed, not be obsessed.

How great it would be if the girl who could sink to the bottom of her eyes could never find his underground abyss again!

"Otherwise, we will escort the girl all the way to your destination!"

The bald man felt that he was so smart. He had never reacted so smart when he was kicked off the bed by his wife at home.

As for whether my answer is too ungrateful, I’m sorry, what is ungrateful? He is clearly obeying his true heart and speaking his own words!

Could it be that he must be satisfied with the fact that someone is holding his neck with a sword and memorizing a more difficult jargon?

Listening to the bald boss's words, the woman in white put away the long sword that was erected on the bald boss's neck.

However, despite the lack of the threat of the sword, the bald boss still had no idea of ​​being presumptuous.

The sword could be placed on his neck once, and the sword could be placed on his neck a second time.

The sword could be placed on his neck without any reaction, and could pierce into his head or heart without any response.

After putting away the long sword, the woman in white smiled at the bald bandit, "Did you say you opened this mountain?"

The bald man nodded.

The woman in white nodded and asked again, "Did you say you planted this tree?"

The bald man nodded. He felt that this woman in white who looked almost as powerful as the bald monk who was even bald than him might have the same bad taste as the bald monk!

However, he has become familiar with this passage and is not afraid of the other party playing the same routine again.

However

"Where is the tree?"

The woman in white opened her red lips lightly and spit out two words.

"ah?"

The bald boss was stunned. Tree? What tree? Zhou Shuren’s tree? Are there two trees planted in front of my house?

"Where are the trees you planted?"

Seeing that the bald boss didn't understand what he meant, the woman in white repeated her question again.

Bald man: ""

Bandits: ""

Big sister!

Auntie!

grandmother!

Ancestor!

We are bandits! They are bandits! They are not great charitable people who build bridges and roads!

If you can rob and not harm human lives, you are already very professional. Who has ever seen bandits who really repair bridges and roads, and build mountains and trees?

"This is your fault. You are obviously calling this tree. If you don't plant it, why would you come out to fight?"

Looking at the speechless look of the bandits, the woman in white seemed to understand something. She looked at the more than thirty people in front of her, with a blame in her eyes.

Bandits: ""

"Come on, let's plant the tree first and then talk about the robbery. Be good, ha!"

The woman in white raised the long sword in her hand, and patted the bald boss's head with the spine instead of the palm of her hand.
To be continued...