Chapter 5095:

Although the inside of the cave has an influence on her, the influence at the entrance of the cave is very small, so it shouldn't matter.

Rong Yan thought of this, raised his leg and prepared to collect some.

Before I reached the entrance of the cave, I heard a sudden voice not far from the side.

"Hand over the rough stone on your body, otherwise, you will stay here today and wait for those death rays to roast you."

Rong Yan turned his head and looked in the direction of the voice, and saw a guy wearing a black robe, holding a long sword in his hand, pointing at the man on the ground.

"That is, if you are acquainted, hand it over as soon as possible, our brother Feng can spare you one more time, so that you can linger for another day."

Behind the black-robed man, a gray-robed man agreed.

The man on the ground was covered with dust all over his body, and even his face was dirty, making it impossible to see his appearance clearly.

The clothes on her body are almost patched on top of the patch.

All over the body, only the gray hair is still neat.

Even though he was so embarrassed, the man still didn't panic at all, just raised his hand to tidy his already slightly messy hair.

Then he said faintly, "I don't have one."

"Hmph, I clearly saw someone gave you a rough stone just now."

The man in the black robe obviously didn't believe him at all.

The old man on the ground said, "You are wrong."

This answer completely annoyed the man in the black robe, "Dead old man, I don't think you can shed tears if you see the coffin.

Roy, come on, beat me to death.

I don't believe it, no rough stone can be found. "

"Yes, boss."

The man in gray clothes next to him immediately responded, and drew a black long whip from his back with his backhand, and slammed it towards the old man on the ground.

The noise made by the few people here is not trivial. Some people around have already noticed the situation here, but no one has come here, and no one has shown that they want to help the old man.

Most of them just looked here a few times, then shook their heads, and then continued with their own affairs, as if they had already taken it off.

Even in China in the peaceful and heyday, most people still don’t like to take care of things that have nothing to do with their own interests in order to avoid unnecessary troubles for themselves. What's more, here, people have to live for the most basic survival every day. struggle.

Yan Yan could understand them, but she couldn't really sit back and watch the old man being beaten to death.

He pursed his lips, took a few violent steps, and quickly stepped forward.

When the man's whip was raised high and was about to fall on the old man, his eyes were quick and his hands were quick, he stretched out his hand and pulled the old man from under the long whip to the other side.

With a "pop", the whip fell fiercely on the ground in front of them, bringing up a thick dust on the ground.

He stepped forward blankly, blocked the old man, and looked at the two men coldly.

"Get out now, or get beaten down by me."

The grey man and the black man behind were all stunned, as if they didn't expect that someone would dare to come out to be nosy.

After a while, he finally reacted. The gray-clothed man looked up and down his face, and then said to her with a disgusting expression on his face.

"Ugly, because you are still a woman, I will spare you once and persuade you to be less nosy.

Otherwise, I can't blame me for causing trouble to the upper body. "