A bandit is a bandit when he falls on the grass(part ii)

Chapter 814 - Falling Grass for Bandit (2)

"Leave a hundred silver taels and we'll let you go. Otherwise, your lives will be taken."

It could be seen that the eyes of the brawny man holding the large blade were filled with fear. At the same time, it could also be seen that he was not used to being a bandit.

Yes, in fact, he was not the only one. The other lackeys by his side also looked very nervous. Not only were their bodies trembling, some of them even looked especially pale, as if they were ill.

Mo Xiyan also noticed that they were all dressed in coarse clothes, their feet were covered with mud, it looked like they had just pulled them out from the mud.

The area with the most mud was the disaster area.

This way, they could easily guess their identities.

Disasters.

They would go up the mountain for safety and food.

Right now, their lives were not guaranteed, so after seeing them, they rushed forward to fight.