Pastoral Relaxing Daughter-in-law Farmer

Chapter 92 Talked too much to die quickly

  Tan Anjun slightly nodded his head in a serious manner. 

  "Well, what's that woman gonna do with them?" 

  Yang Lan'er glanced at her serious appearance, inexplicably feeling amused: "What do you think we should do with them?" 

  Tan Anjun raised his jaw, gesturing to watch the show first. 

  “If you want to go through here, things and horses must be tucked today,” cried the bandit as he stuck his neck out. 

  "Yes! If you don't want to bleed, just follow our second brother's orders.   "

     Xiao Wu sneered: "You horde, want to rob Master? I advise you to go back to shower and sleep." No one wants to leave here." The bandit leader shouted out resolutely.   Tan Anjun slightly hooked his lips in disapproval.   "Xiao Wu, you have spent so much time talking, do you know who will die the fastest when the two armies face each other?" Yang Lan'er said coldly.   “Who will die the fastest?” Xiao Wu looked at his wife and asked blankly.   "Xiao Liu, Xiao Jiu, do you know?"   Seeing Xiao Liu nod, Yang Lan'er nodded, "Xiao Liu told him."   "The one who dies the quickest when two armies face each other is the one who talks too much. ." Xiao Liu sneered, staring at the leisurely path of Xiao Wu.   Uh, Xiao Wu was speechless, clutching his chest and staring at Xiao Liu sadly, his heart was hit by ten thousand points critically.   The bandits stared at each other intently, and saw several people walking around in the park, still laughing and shaking their heads. It sucks to get beaten up.

  "Threes, finish each other in three breaths. If you fight, cut off his arm, and if you fight, cut off his leg" Tan Anjun ordered coldly, his eyes shining coldly. 

  Many years of disaster have occurred in the Daying Kingdom, the current situation is turbulent, and heavy codes are used in difficult times. A dozen people looked like they were not real bandits, Tan Anjun just wanted to give them an unforgettable lesson. If it was a bandit, he would order someone to take his life directly. 

  The bandits were frightened when they heard those words, and their backs felt cold, they were just farmers who had no land to plant and no food to eat due to years of drought. 

  “No!” The three of them took orders, and rushed to the opposing stronghold in an instant. In two breaths, the dozen people were all beaten to the ground, and there was only lament left on the ground. 

  Tan Anjun and his wife jumped off his horse and stood in front of bandit leader Shi Shiran. 

  Yang Lan'er kicked the other party, leaned into the cheap samurai ears, and said with a gentle smile: "Sanggong, the bandit leader is just upset that he didn't pick a good day when he went robbing. 

  "What is the thief thinking," Xiao Wu said with a laugh, not afraid of death. 

  Yang Lan'er glanced at him, and said coldly, "I'll count it, this person is very sorry because his intestines are green now." 

  Uh! Xiao Wu looked down in disbelief, but no, the bandit turned blue with regret. 

  The bandit leader looked up at the sky and cried loudly, he really wanted to die, he was kicked by you and his chest hurt, he couldn't breathe. 

  Tan Anjun pursed his lips and smiled lowly, coughing lightly. 

  He said coldly to the bandit leader lying on the ground: "Tell me, how many people, money, and lives have you robbed?"   Xiao 

  Wu stomped on his back violently, and said viciously: "Say!"   “Then, Xiao Wu cut off his leg.” Tan Anjun's eyes flashed coldly, and he said in a cold voice, he was already impatient, and had already delayed them a lot of time, and he wanted to return early to being together