Gang’s leader?
Han Mu Xia was looking at Mu Ting Ye with her eyes widened. What was he talking about?
The man’s eyes widened for a mont before he put on a flattering smile. "What are you talking about? I’m not a gang’s leader."
"You’re very familiar with this place and know that we’re from the military car even though we never said it by ourselves. It’s possible that you also hide, but your clothing say otherwise," Mu Ting Ye said unhurriedly.
"There’s no sll of blood at all from you. Instead, there’s only the sll of gunpowder, which an that you’re possessing firearms, am I right?"
At this point of ti, Lu Zhi Han was already ready to start the car when it was necessary again. His eyes were watching the man, no the gang leader, with a hint of wariness and indifference. It was only now did he understand why Mu Ting Ye was treating this man as free worker.
He had already sensed that there were so people coming from a distance.
After all, the sensory ability of a Foundation Establishnt Cultivator was definitely far higher than ordinary cultivator.
It’s also higher than ordinary humans.
He knew that there were so cultivators among them, but Lu Zhi Han was not afraid. He only felt that it was really troubleso and as he had thought, going out with Mu Ting Ye was really bound to encounter trouble.
This man also purposely let the man stayed with them and used him as free worker.
What a bad taste.
The man was looking at Mu Ting Ye with frown. He seed to be assessing how much Mu Ting Ye actually knew while his hand moved to the side of his body, ready to take out his gun if necessary. His eyes shone dangerously. "When did you find out?"
"From the very first mont you appear here," Mu Ting Ye replied. "And your pocket is carrying a walkie talkie, right? Only gang mbers need a walkie talkie and would want to co with us because what you want is to rob this bus."
Mu Ting Ye paused for a mont, his eyes deepened slightly, "Besides, you also carry weapon with you. The other bulge in your pocket could only be gun based on their shape."
As soone with military background, Mu Ting Ye could be said to be quite familiar with guns.
Silence.
The atmosphere was growing tense as everyone was watching the man’s action. They had heard that there were so gangs and based the information they gathered, so gangs have cultivators among them.
So far, they had no idea how many cultivators there were outside. However, they knew that the man before them is dangerous.
Because he’s also a cultivator.
It’s just... none of them actually treated this so called leader seriously. Because even the weakest Lin Yuan and Mu Ting Ye could sense that their instinct only reminded them that this man is a bit dangerous but just a little bit.
For Yu Shi Lan and the others... it would be very easy to deal with him.
As for the others who ca, it should be even easier to deal with them as long as they were less powerful than this man.
He’s the gang leader.
Which gang leader would be willing to let his subordinate be stronger than him?
So with the gang leader being only this strong, Mu Ting Ye didn’t have much worry about the fact that the other gang mbers who might be approaching them from the distance.
His senses were definitely not as good as the others.
But seeing his senior brother and sisters, plus his junior sister’s calm expression, Mu Ting Ye knew that the situation is under control.
At least, none of them were worried about this.
’But letting the one to speak... as expected, none of them are suited for negotiation and socializing.’ Mu Ting Ye complained in his mind.
While he had heard that many cultivators were people who lived in seclusion or sothing, but it didn’t an that all of them have withdrawn personality. In fact, so of them had to be more cunning than the others if they wished to live for a long ti.
So Mu Ting Ye didn’t believe that the others couldn’t handle it.
It was more like...
They were lazy to do it.
The sound of laughter was eerie in that situation. The man was looking in Mu Ting Ye’s direction with a faint grin on his face. "You’re smarter than what I thought, Mr. Car stealer."
Car stealer?
Did he think that they stole the car before?
Lin Yuan shook his head helplessly and glanced at Han Mu Xia, who was ready to attack and silently raised his hand to stop her.
’I want to beat him up,’ Han Mu Xia whispered, her hand was clutching her fan, ready to attack at any ans necessary.
’Wait, Mu Ting Ye should have so plans for this.’ Lin Yuan quickly stopped Han Mu Xia. He felt that if he let this woman went rampart, they wouldn’t be able to do anything.
Mu Ting Ye saw that his senior sister was getting impatient and silently revised his evaluation in his mind. Except for Han Mu Xia, the others should be able to handle this situation. After all, Han Mu Xia would definitely prefer to resort to violence directly rather than patiently listening to people’s words.
"Thank you for your complint."
Yu Shi Lan turned her head and narrowed her eyes. The people whom this man had been waiting for had already arrived.
Should she participate in the battle?
The corner of her lips curled up slightly and a faint excitent rose up within her eyes. It has been a while since she fought with a few cultivators.
Xiao Mao, who was staying in Yu Shi Lan’s pocket obediently, naturally sensed her master’s excitent, and silently curled up her body further, preparing herself for a brutal battle that was about to co.
"But it’s your mistake for delaying."
Bang!
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