"Everyone, get into battle mode immediately. There are many bandits here. Be careful."
Captain Wu Xuan looked solemn as he stared at the Lightning Eagles circling in the sky. They were faster and stronger than the Griffins.
On each Lightning Eagle stood a burly man in grass-green clothes with a wild aura and murderous look in his eyes.
"Everyone, listen up. Leave all your belongings and go back. Kill anyone who dares to resist!"
A burly man in his forties with a buzz cut, an eagle beak, and a square face flew out of the group and shouted coldly. He looked like the leader.
"Who is this man?
Why haven't I seen him before? "
"I haven't seen him before either. I wonder if Captain and Pavilion Master know him?"
"These damn bandits. Don't they know how powerful our White Phoenix Pavilion is?"
"Last time, Old Third Ma led 800 men and was killed by us. He left behind hundreds of corpses and ran away. Do these people want to die too?"
Although the people in the caravan were a little panicked, they quickly calmed down.
They were also eyeing the bandits covetously.
Bai Feng gave Wu Xuan a look. Wu Xuan understood and walked to the front. He cupped his fists.
"May I know which hero is blocking the way here?
We're from the White Phoenix Pavilion's caravan. You don't look familiar. Do you know Old Third Ma? "
Wu Xuan revealed his identity. At the same time, he mentioned the biggest bandit on this road, Old Third Ma, to test them.
"Hmph!
Old Third Ma is nothing. I've already killed him. From now on, I have the final say on this road. "
This man was very arrogant. He did not look like a bandit. Instead, he had the temperament of a soldier.
As soon as he finished speaking, another person flew out from the side. This person also had an imposing aura.
"People of the White Phoenix Pavilion, listen up. This is our Great Master Li … Great Master Zhang Lang."
"This is your first time out of the mountain. I don't want your lives. As long as you leave your goods, you can live!"
"Also, if you walk this road in the future, you have to give 40% of your filial piety. This is the new rule."
"Alright, leave your goods and get lost!"
After this person finished speaking, he waved his hand. The bandits in the sky all rushed down, wanting to snatch the goods.
They did not give the White Phoenix Pavilion a chance to negotiate. They were very domineering.
"Hmph!
What Zhang Lang and Li Lang? I've never heard of them. Brothers, kill them! Let these bandits know how powerful our White Phoenix Pavilion is! "
Wu Xuan refused to back down. He waved the saber in his hand and roared loudly.
In a split second, the three groups of guards led the other low-level martial artists of the caravan to fight with the bandits.
Including the two newly recruited high-grade Combat Emperors, there were a total of four guards in the White Phoenix Pavilion.
There were seven to eight Intermediate Combat Emperors and more than ten Primary Combat Emperors.
Although this force wasn't much among the ordinary forces, it was enough to make the bandits and bandits fear them to some extent.
The two sides fought for less than three minutes, and the bandits who rushed over were killed by Wu Xuan and the others.
The other members of the caravan became more and more courageous as they fought. In one breath, they forced the bandits to retreat more than fifty meters.
"Stop chasing, don't stray too far from the goods!"
Wu Xuan waved his hand, and everyone slowly retreated to the vicinity of the goods.
"Leader Zhang, if you don't have the ability, go find a job. That way, you can eat your fill and there's no risk."
"Brothers, don't you think so?
Hahaha! "
Wu Xuan waved the three-foot saber in a relaxed manner. His face was filled with pride and the mocking smile on his face.
As soon as he finished speaking, everyone in the caravan, including Bai Feng, laughed and laughed.