Chapter 1197 Battle on the Prairie

At this moment, suddenly, a dozen horses riding on the prairie appeared in the sun. The sturdy Tibetan man on horseback, with a machete in his right hand and a spear on his back, galloped towards the village. All of them are valiant and high-spirited, like eagles passing by the plateau when galloping their horses.

Seeing this, the villagers packed up their luggage in a hurry and returned to the yurt very scared. When Dolma saw her, her face changed, and she was a little at a loss. A man in his thirties among the villagers went up to greet him, and a dozen horses stopped. The man said a few words to them and pointed to Zhuoma.

The knights knew the location, and then quickly came to the front of the yurt. At this moment, Xiao Fei could see their appearance clearly, they were basically Tibetan people with dark faces, and they were very strong. Among them was a middle-aged man in his fifties who was wearing expensive yak skin. He seemed to be the serf owner Gonpo.

"Master, she is Dayang Drolma." The man in the village pointed to her and introduced to Gongpo, "The three Han people next to her are the people who entered her yurt last night."

"En." Gongbu nodded arrogantly, but raised his hand slightly. The man in the village immediately understood what he meant, and he lay down on the ground with agility, like a pug, and obediently used it as a stepping stone for Gong Po so that he could get off his horse. Gonpo stepped on his back and got off slowly, while a dozen men beside him saw this and jumped off the horse lightly.

"Dayang, according to the rules of the tribe, from today onwards, you are my woman in Kampot. Come with me, and go back to eat delicious food and drink spicy food." Gongbu walked in front of Dayang Zhuoma and said to her indifferently, with eyes There was a sense of appreciation in it: "Three men actually entered your yurt last night. It seems that you are in good health. I am very satisfied that you can give birth to me, Gonpo."

When Gonpo was talking to Dayang, he didn't even look at Xiao Fei, Fatty, and Dabanya, and chose to ignore them.

"Master, what about the three Han people?" asked the leader of the knight swordsmen.

"They are all Han Chinese, so just kill them." Gonpo said indifferently, treating their lives extremely contemptuously. "If they are Tibetan people, they can be taken back as slaves. Forget the Han people, just give them to me as slaves." Slaves are not qualified. Han Chinese are inferior people in my eyes, and if they are killed, they will be killed."

"Okay!" The knights listened, raised their spears together, and aimed at Xiao Fei and the three of them.

"Wait a minute!" The fat man turned pale with fright, and hurriedly shouted: "Master Serf Owner, you have misunderstood, the three of us are just staying at Dolma's house for one night, and have nothing to do with her at all. .If you don’t believe me, we haven’t even cut Dolma’s belt. Please let us go, we are just innocent travelers.”

"Fatty, you are too disrespectful!" Hearing what the fat man said, Da Banya said angrily.

"Da Banya, don't stand up and talk without back pain. They have more than a dozen guns. One shot will kill us. If we can't save our own lives, what's the point of loyalty?" the fat man said.

"Fatty, you still wanted to have a bridal chamber with her at first, do you still want to do so now? If you have a bridal chamber with her, you will die the next day." Xiao Fei asked indifferently.

"The three of them really didn't have sex with you!" However, Gongbu ignored them, but stared at Dayang Drolma with a frozen expression, and asked sternly: "The three men are not interested in you, It seems that you are an unclean woman! You are not worthy to be my concubine, you can only be my slave!"

"That's right, they didn't have anything to do with me." Dayan Drolma stretched out his hand to pull the hem of his skirt, revealing the knotted leather belt inside: "They are just travelers who pass by occasionally, and have nothing to do with me, no matter you You can do whatever you want with me, but please let them go."

"So what if they are ordinary travelers, if they break into my territory, let me deal with it!" Gongbu sneered, "If I want them to die, they must die. What about running around?"

"Master Serf Owner, you will die if you have something to do with her, and you will die if you have nothing to do with her?" The fat man was dumbfounded.

"Hmph! That's right, because you are all inferior people!" Gongbu snorted coldly, and then showed indifference on his face. Suddenly, he waved his hand violently.

"Bang bang bang..."

Intensive gunshots sounded instantly, and countless bullets shot at Xiao Fei and the three of them. If they were all ordinary travelers, at this moment, all three of them would be killed, leaving behind three bodies.

And such a murder case, no one can solve it, not even the person who reported it.

However, Xiao Fei and the others are not ordinary people.

The crowd felt a blur in front of their eyes, and Xiao Fei's figure seemed to move. Then, countless afterimages appeared in front of people, and the afterimages were fleeting and then stopped.

On the other hand, none of the three of them were killed, or even injured. Dabanya has undergone strict special forces training, and when Kampot was speaking, he had long been engrossed in staring at the hands of those knights. The moment they pulled the trigger, they made several evasive movements in succession.

Although his speed is not as fast as bullets, he can predict in advance.

At the moment of life and death, Fatty also exploded with amazing strength. The first stage of the Tiangang Immortal Cultivation Art was stimulated to the extreme, and the fat body of several hundred kilograms actually dodged the bullet! Da Banya predicted in advance, and Fatty dodged bullets abruptly. It seems that Fatty's strength is still stronger than Dabanya.

Fatty has already started to practice, but Big Mater hasn't started yet.

However, both of them's dodges were unnecessary, after the figure flashed past quickly, Xiao Fei stood in front of them. He stretched out his hand and spread out his palm, ding ding ding ding... all a dozen bullets fell on the ground. The powerful impact of the bullet left a black gunpowder mark on his hand, and it was still emitting green smoke when it fell to the ground.

He actually caught all the bullets!

Xiao Fei is now a Daluo Jinxian cultivation base, and has absorbed the mana of the two witch ancestors. What's the point of catching a bullet? It was a piece of cake.

This time, it was the turn of Gonpo and the others to be dumbfounded.

"Are you a human or a ghost, and you can actually block bullets!?" Gonpo stared at Xiao Fei with his eyes wide open and asked.

"Don't you believe in Buddha? I'm not a ghost, and I have a shadow under the sun, so I'm a god, I'm a Buddha!" ​​Xiao Fei said indifferently. "You Kampot enslaved your serfs and made them live in dire straits. I am here today to punish you on behalf of the Buddhas."

"He is the incarnation of Buddha!?" Dayang Drolma saw him with a pious look on his face.