C5 A Hundred Year Single Goblin Trebuchet

"We're rich! We're rich!"

A hint of excitement appeared on Ah Er's expressionless face.

He stepped into the hallway.

A small white fist came at him.

With a bang, a blue-eyed man appeared in the blink of an eye.

Ah Er covered his eyes. Mu Xiaobai's body was suspended in the air as he kicked Ah Er's lower body.

Doomsday's little hero specialized in attacking the lower three paths.

Ah!

The egg shattered!

The rod broke!

Although Mu Xiaobai didn't have much strength, it was enough to attack Ah Er's weakness.

Ah Er took a step back, but he was pushed to the ground by the bandits who rushed in from behind.

Don't block our path to riches!

"Puchi! Puchi! Puchi!"

One foot after another stepped past Ah Er's back. In the blink of an eye, his tendons and bones were broken, and his aura was completely gone.

Mu Xiaobai took advantage of the time when the stream of people rushed into the cloister to quietly leave the cloister.

Someone saw Mu Xiaobai's figure, but at this moment, the treasure was right in front of them. Who would take revenge for those friends under plastic friendship?

Mu Xiaobai came to the courtyard.

He saw Zhang Tian, who was still in shock, and Zhang Jing, the two sisters. Their childish voices were very anxious as they said, "Sister, hurry up and report to the court! Hurry up and report to the court!"

At this time, both Zhang Tian and Zhang Jing were in a daze. When a voice came to give them an idea, they did not have the time to differentiate and ran out of the house to call the court.

"Hehe, you little child, could it be that you are muddle-headed? I have already said just now that our chief and City Lord Mansion's City Lord are best friends!"

The bandit leader sneered at Mu Xiaobai.

This little kid did have some tricks on him, but his mind was not very bright.

After reporting to the government, it was the same as calling for help for them.

Mu Xiaobai's face was serious, and he said in a childish voice, "You really think you are wearing the same pants? You are bandits, and they are officials. This official has been irreconcilable since ancient times! If you have a common interest, then... Of course we can join hands, but what if you have touched the interests of City Lord Mansion? The wealth of the Zhang family was naturally attractive, but if you want to eat the Zhang family, you all have to have the same amount of wealth! "

Mu Xiaobai started to talk, and he did everything he could.

His serious expression combined with Mu Xiaobai's small arm, calves, and snow-white skin gave people a funny feeling.

However, Mu Xiaobai's words made people think carefully and fear him.

The bandit leader actually had a creepy feeling in his heart.

If the officers and soldiers of the government got the news, they would definitely stay outside the mansion of Zhang family and wait for them to loot the place.

If the city lord of Seven Star City robbed the Zhang family, it would be too ugly to eat. With their help, they would be able to seize all the wealth of the Zhang family.

"What a ruthless city lord of Seven Star City!"

The bandit leader thought through everything. His face turned red and white at the same time.

Mu Xiaobai did not stay idle at this time. He grabbed Ah Er's knife and cut Ah Er's neck. Ah Er's head was separated from his body.

Being kind to the enemy was being cruel to oneself.

Ah Er was a martial artist, and the degree of threat he posed was even greater than other martial artists!

The moment Mu Xiaobai swung his blade, he injected a wisp of the Genuine Qi into the blade.

The sharp edge of the blade swept past Ah Er's neck, as if it was cutting through tofu.

"Ah Er!"

The bandit leader's eyes almost popped out of their sockets.

What an evil kid.

Just now, when he explained the relationship between the Seven Star Village and City Lord Mansion, it was actually not to sow discord, but to make him lose his mind and take the opportunity to kill the seriously injured Ah Er.

In Mu Xiaobai's mind.

A gentle voice sounded.

"Killing a martial artist, defeating the strong with the weak, triggering the system mission, obtaining a white character card lottery chance!"

"This system, has this function?"

Mu Xiaobai was slightly stunned and immediately said to the system: "Now draw!"

No matter what kind of reward he got, it was always better than nothing!

Right now, Yours Truly was surrounded by four corners of the earth, taking advantage of every opportunity, he could even solo.

A bandit who picked dozens of bandits, he would die without a burial ground of ten thousand percent.

This small body of his was simply not enough to be chopped down by such a ferocious bandit with a knife!

"Lottery begins. Lottery ends. Obtained a Stone Casting Goblin character card of a hundred years single at LV3! Lottery begins. Lottery ends. Obtained a Stone Casting Goblin character card of a hundred years single!"

"A Stone Casting Goblin character card for 100 years single? What the hell is this!?"

Mu Xiaobai's heart was filled with helplessness. Hum.

This system is too good!

However, looking at the vicious bandit leader, step by step, he walked over, his long blade dragging the ground, creating a series of sparks.

Mu Xiaobai also had no other choice!

"Show yourself! A Stone Casting Goblin that has been single for a hundred years!"

Mu Xiaobai, the chuunibyou, called out.

The lines that should have been blood-boiling were now filled with the taste of milk from Mu Xiaobai's mouth!

A Stone Casting Goblin that had been single for a hundred years appeared. Its green skin was wrinkled, and it was half the height of a person. Its chin was covered with a white goatee.

There was also a small bamboo basket on his back.

In the bamboo basket, there was a pile of rocks the size of a baby's fist. The edges were irregular and extremely sharp.

"Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh!"

Once the Stone Casting Goblin that had been single for a hundred years went on stage, three stones greeted it.

Clang! Clang! Clang!

The bandit leader raised the long saber in his hand and blocked ten stones.

The area between his thumb and forefinger was numb, and there was even a trace of blood.