Chapter 182

From Bianliang to Yanzhou, Chen Buer's original plan was to arrive in three days, but it turned out that he walked for seven days on the road.

It was because of those three oil bottles that the quick march really turned into a traveling merchant, not like going to fight, but more like going on a leisurely trip.

However, he persisted in the end.

People, after a limit, the potential is infinite.

No, looking at the endless mountains in front of them, Pan Mingguang, Zhu Lichen, and Du Zongzhe all recovered, and became excited again.

"Seventh brother, this is Lu Shan? Then..."

Chen Buer is also observing the surrounding environment,

"Yes, this is Mount Lu. My uncle was attacked by bandits here. Once he enters this mountain, danger will come at any time. I advise you guys to make a detour to Jeju, and then we will meet up in Dengzhou."

"No, we brothers share the blessings and share the troubles. Let's go, just a few little thieves. I don't believe that Uncle Pan can't kill them!"

Seeing Pan Mingyue's aggressive look, Chen Buer laughed, and pointed to a carriage behind him:

"You guys should go into the carriage. Not only will it be safer, but you can also play a role in silver. We are going to buy goods. How can we do without money and a carriage?"

Upon hearing this, Zhu Lichen was the first to jump into the carriage.

"Seventh brother, our little life is in your hands, we must take good care of you."

Chen Buer threw three bulletproof vests and three steel helmets over, "Stop talking nonsense, put them all on, these things can save your life at critical moments."

After finishing speaking, he put on the steel helmet himself, and tidied up the anti-theft clothing on his body, "You guys check your weapons."

The thin man shouted from the side: "Young master, don't worry, not only are we carrying weapons on our backs, but even the straps hanging on the horse are full of weapons. As long as that bandit appears, we are guaranteed to come and go."

Chen Buer turned his head and saw this group of men who were armed to the teeth, and roared:
"Then go into the mountains and kill these bastards!"

A team of more than 20 people got into the vast and vast Lushan Mountain.

The mountain road at the beginning was relatively easy to walk, but as we walked, the mountain began to become steeper. Since Chen Jinbai’s dozen or so people were attacked and wiped out by the bandits, there were fewer pedestrians on this official road, and it was rare to meet them on the road. to some.

Seeing Chen Buer and his party, all of them were vigilant, with their knives and guns unsheathed.

Every time Huang Liu will take the lead, waving the "Jing" flag in his hand can make the other party feel at ease.

But everyone was on guard for a whole day, and they didn't encounter the so-called bandits until they reached the inn in the mountains. This made Chen Buer very worried. These bandits will not stop coming, right?

While eating dinner, Chen Buer looked at the darkness outside, and his mind was full of question marks:

"Twenty, come here."

"Master, did you call me?"

"The people behind us, have they been following? Could it be that they lost their way? Or did they not follow us?"

Huang Shishi patted his chest: "Don't worry, young master, the tails have been following, and after entering Lushan, only two of the original four tails are left. I'm afraid the other two are going to inform the news."

Chen Buer nodded thoughtfully while holding the teacup.

Over there, Zhu Lichen was calling out:
"Seventh brother, this inn is too bad. There are only some cooking cakes and soup cakes, and there is no wine. My mouth is fading out. Think of a way."

Chen Buer stood up, cursing:
"Damn, I'm your nanny. If you don't have food, come to me. If you eat me all the way, I will be poor sooner or later."

But the scolding is all scolding, Chen Buer went around for a while, and when he came back, he carried some roast chickens.

"Why are you still standing there? There is still a lot of stewed meat on the table in my room. I can't take it all by myself. You go get it, but you are not allowed to drink tonight. God knows if someone will raid in the middle of the night."

Zhu Lichen rushed to the room with a strange cry, and brought out a lot of roast chicken in a short while.

"Come on, Fatty, Huang Yi, come here and share it with me. Follow Seventh Brother. It's really delicious and spicy, so cool!"

After all, they were young people. As soon as they saw the roast chicken coming, they all rushed forward to snatch it together, and their mouths were full of oil.

I am happy here, but the other people staying in the store next to me are unhappy, and they knocked on the table one by one and started cursing:

"Hey, shopkeeper, didn't you say that there is only some food in the store, no meat or wine? Where did they get their roast chicken?"

"That's right, do you think we have no money? This is too partial!"

The shopkeeper was sweating profusely: "Everyone, you really wronged the old man. These roast chickens were brought by these young gentlemen themselves, not provided by our inn. Forgive me."

"Fart, look, their roast chicken is still steaming, you tell me they brought it themselves? Do you think we are blind?"

This side is still scolding, but Chen Buer has already taken out a can of iced Coke and handed it out.

Looking at the group of young people on the opposite side eating and drinking, all laughing and laughing, and looking at the clear soup in their hands, everyone has a feeling:
I really want to flip the table!

Chen Bu'er doesn't care what other people are like, anyway, what he brings is his closest people, so what if he brings out some good things?

Don't forget, there is a full 6000 taels of delicious food in his space hospital, and there are more than 20 people who can't finish it.

The lights in the inn are bright, and the smell of roast chicken is wafting around.

Outside the inn, the bandits lurking couldn't stop their saliva.

"Brother, I, I also want to eat roast chicken."

A bandit with a scarlet head wiped his saliva and said with a mournful face.

Cyclops looked coldly at the people in the inn, and sneered:
"Sure enough, they are a group of dudes. They don't even feel the slightest when their death is imminent. If I knew it, I would have done it today. Fortunately, I thought they came prepared."

I didn't do anything today because Cui Lin felt that the 20 people who came here were not friendly, it was too weird, and they were too calm.

So he decided to wait and see, and then observe what kind of medicine these young people were selling in the gourd, but after observing for a long time, this group of people ate and drank in the inn.

Yes, it's just a big drink. Those red cans must be wine in his eyes.

Could it be that Chen Buer would tell him that this is iced cola?

"Boss, should we act now?"

"No, there are a lot of passing merchants in this inn, and most of them brought guards, and the owner of the inn dared to open a shop in the mountains, and the guys in the shop must have skillful hands. We can't let Boss Wu's people go to death, otherwise we won't be here in the future." It is difficult to cooperate."

"Then what shall we do?"

"Tomorrow, they will pass through Dahu Gorge, where Chen Jinsong died. Let's let their uncles and nephews meet there, and go to the underworld together."

"Master Cui is wise."

"go!"

(End of this chapter)

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