However, despite their extreme anger, the poor still barely endured bad breath. The situation is more serious than that of the people. At present, they can't compete with these bandits at all, even if it is to remain symbolic, they can't compete with them in the first place. Maori had to do unreasonable things for the people in the team and promised to pay for Zhu Lingdan's money.

After the team members heard the words of dozens of people, they also understood the difficulty of pores. Without saying much, a group of people gathered together and began to piece together enough people to enter Zhulingdan Village.

It was late, many of them were injured, and they were no longer suitable to go to the barren mountains. The fluctuation of white currency greatly increased their risk of going out, and no one dared to take this risk.

However, after counting the rest, the pores and other people's faces suddenly became a little difficult to look.

They now total 52 people, and according to the demands of the villains, they must pay 2,600.

This is not a small number. At the time, they could hardly bear it, but they consumed a lot of battles and battles in the past few days, emptied everyone's dry bags, and finally completed 2,300.

It's a far cry from the demands of these villains, and there is still a long way to go!

Finally, Dong hardened his scalp, took out a dry Kuhn bag, gathered all the people in the house, and looked at the young man in black, biting his teeth. "We only have 2,300," he said, "for our large sum." Just give me a discount! "

When I said this, my pores were gone, and I wanted to give myself a shaving headset!

No matter what he says, he is also a genius child. He came from a middle sect near the scorching sun desert. On weekdays, his status would be too low, but for the time being, for the overall benefit of the team, this is For the overall benefit of the team. He had to put aside the name of the genius for now and bowed his head to plead.

"Boss!"

Behind the pores, a group of people's eyes were red, and a few strong teenagers even rioted between the fence between their arms, with their fists clenched.

For any young handsome person, this is a huge shame, now. Such humiliation can only be borne by their boss.

"Stop talking, shut up!" The pores roared, and his heart was full of sadness, and there seemed to be a bad breath blocked in his throat, and he felt uncomfortable.

"Oh, this is a very touching scene."

However, at this time, a very discordant voice suddenly came from the barren village.

A strong young man with hair and hair and a group of people walked over slowly. This young man is Wu Hou Shen's third son, and now the ruler of this desert village is Lu Wenhao.

As a descendant of the royal family, wherever he goes, Lu Wenhao will be followed like a star on the moon. Although he is not as prominent as the despicable Sun Moon Island, he is loved by thousands of people in the back office and his family. However, as a descendant of the king, at this time Rubenhao's followers also had a huge lineup, only on a whim, followed by more than 100 handsome young men.

Among these people, Refinery He Ying is also in the column, and there are two familiar figures among them.

Because most of the followers were in the team, they were killed by Dantai Wanning and others at night. At this time, Li Xiang and Chen Lin also joined Lu Wenhao's camp.

With good power, the two of him here are therefore less important than the Lord. A few days ago, Xiang Li and Chen Lin had already sought refuge in Lu Wenhao.