The dark-faced man glanced at the plainclothes sergeants.

Everyone stared at him unwillingly.

Who are we?

The murderer of Sin City!

If Yang Xuan had come with a regular army, he would definitely be pretending to be horse thieves and break up the gang. But this group of tough bandits have the same aura as horse thieves.

The dark-faced man nodded, "I am Hongchun."

"I've met Boss Hong! Brother Du Hui!" Yang Xuan handed over his hand, "Our brothers have long heard of Boss Hong's reputation. With his advanced cultivation, those tribes are helpless... let alone those dog officials."

When the old thief saw that Yang Xuan's face did not change when he mentioned the dog officer, even with a sarcastic tone, he couldn't help but secretly praise him.

Lang Jun is good at acting!

Then he gave Wang Laoer a look, signaling to be more vigilant.

There was no way, he couldn't bear it either.

Hongchun is a well-known horse thief in Xuanzhou. He has a high level of cultivation and 300 elite men under his command. He jumps back and forth between the Tang Dynasty and the Northern Liao Dynasty, and no one can stop him.

Wang Laoer whispered: "Run."

The old thief whispered: "We...can't beat him."

He had never been so desperate when Wahai was around.

Yang Xuan knew that he was no match here, so he was thinking about how to get rid of Hong Chun.

"Where are you going, Boss Hong? The sky is..."

If you want to leave, hurry up and don't delay your trip.

Hongchun looked at the sunset and said, "I can't leave today. This place is very nice, so I'll camp here."

Yang Xuan really wanted to curse, but he still had to say enthusiastically: "Do you have food?"

Hong Chun nodded, "Brother Du, you're welcome. We still have some, but we're just short of fuel."

Oil is the most valuable!

This courtesy is impressive.

Bonfires were lit dotted around, and the aroma of various foods came from the place.

Hongchun's people were about ten steps away from Yang Xuan and others.

"This distance ensures that we cannot make a sneak attack and that they can make a surprise attack at any time." The old thief was verifying his tactics.

"Be careful. We take turns to stay on duty at night. If something goes wrong, do it first." Of course Yang Xuan was not a good man or woman, otherwise he would have died on Dongyu Mountain long ago.

"Get rid of them tomorrow." The old thief suddenly thought of something, "Weren't you afraid of being discovered before?"

That was Hong Chun, a rumored master who could kill Yang Xuan with one slap once he was discovered.

Yang Xuan picked up a dead branch and thought about the male protagonist in movies and TV shows. At this moment, he must be holding a cigarette and talking to a woman with a sad face. He rolled around in the tent later and it was done.

But there are old thieves beside him.

"Afraid, why not? However, Hongchun seems to be indifferent, but in fact he is conceited. This kind of people are the most prejudicial. After my compliments and the fact that the brothers are all fierce, he will naturally not delve into other problems."

The old thief became more and more curious, "Young man has a lot of experience, how come you can't see that Hongchun is conceited?"

Yang Xuan said calmly: "The spring breeze is brisk. At this time, the horse is galloping with its long hair flowing, and it is particularly free and easy. But how can a horse thief bathe often? Look at Hongchun..."

The old thief looked up. Hongchun was not far away. He could see his long hair, which was very smooth.

"I just took a look and the hair of those horse thieves is all messy. He is the only one with long hair. You said a horse thieves leader takes good care of his hair and still lets it hang loose. Why?"

The old thief thought for a moment and said, "Free and easy."

It’s just a pretense!

Yang Xuan glanced at Hongchun.

Men in that world all had short hair, but there were also some who had long hair. Especially some so-called artists, who either had ponytails or long, flowing hair.

Hongchun stood up and suddenly waved this way.

Yang Xuan stood up and whispered: "Be on guard."

He walked slowly over, and the horse thieves sitting by the campfire also slowly looked at him.

The look in his eyes was extremely unruly and provocative.

Just like that flowing long hair, Hongchun is also very elegant in his work. Other horse thieves are eager to attract all the people they can win over to increase their momentum. But Hongchun is different, he must be good at it.

Three hundred riders roamed the grassland, and whenever they saw that flowing long hair, those who had been robbed could only struggle desperately, waiting for death to come.

"Brother Du, sit down!" Hong Chun said simply.

"Thank you." Although he was just the leader of a small group of horse thieves, Yang Xuan still maintained his dignity.

Hongchun picked up the wine bag and took a sip. He moved slightly, and his long hair fell on his shoulders. He reached out and stroked the back of his head, "You come from Chenzhou. You don't have any luggage. You can't survive for five days. How do you make a living?"

The horse thieves around were grinning.

A horse thief, who was probably the little leader, said in a sinister tone: "Why are the knives that escaped so neat? Do you think we are fools and can't see it?"

I underestimated the enemy!

Yang Xuan glanced at Hongchun, and his heart moved slightly.

If Hongchun discovered a problem, why didn't he take action?

But it is also possible that this person wants to show off in front of his subordinates and show off himself.

Yang Xuan smiled bitterly, "I just bought them from the Waxie Tribe. To be honest with Boss Hong, a while ago, my brother heard that there was a wealthy small tribe here, so he wanted to rob it. For this reason, the brother also bought it from the Waxie Tribe.

I bought Hengdao, bows and arrows at a high price... Unexpectedly, Chenzhou’s dog officers suddenly came out, and the brothers died and fled."

He sighed, "There are more than thirty brothers left to follow me. If we want to make a comeback, we need money, so I will bring my brothers here."

"What money?" The horse thief leader's eyes lit up.

People die for money, birds die for food!

Yang Xuan pointed to the right side, "I originally wanted to go it alone, but these are the only brothers I have left. Boss Hong, how about we join together and plunder that small tribe? You take 70%, and I take 30%!"

Hongchun looked at him silently.

The night wind blew by, causing his long hair to flutter slightly.

"You are two, I am eight!"

Yang Xuan lowered his head for a long time.

"good!"

"When will we do it?" Hongchun asked.

This is also a temptation.

Yang Xuan said: "It's not too late!"

Hongchun nodded, "Let's go!"

More than three hundred riders just disappeared into the night.

The old thief followed Yang Xuan and said softly: "Mr. Lang, that is the lover of the Khan of the Kipo Department! Wynn will go crazy."

Yang Xuan looked at him, very surprised, "Does it have anything to do with us?"

Old thief: "..."

Ahead, Hongchun waved, "Brother Du, how far is it?"

'Du Hui' smiled and walked up, "It's not far away. It's said to be right next to a small hill."

It is indeed not far away, just ahead, the shadow of the hill is very obvious.

On the edge of the hill, a tribe of hundreds of people formed a camp, and they were all sleeping at the moment.

"Prepare!"

Hongchun raised his long sword and swung it down violently.
Chapter completed!