"Boy, hand over all your valuable things. I'll give you a way out."

"Don't play tricks, or the axe in our hands will split your head. It's exciting to think about that."

One beard had a fierce expression on his face, and the other pineapple's head and eyes were filled with morbid excitement. Both of them were carrying axes and staring at Zhao Bin as if they were looking at prey.

Zhao Bin couldn't help laughing. These two people were two little bugs in his eyes. So two goods came to rob him.

Just when Zhao Bin wanted to answer, a woman's scream came from a distance, accompanied by proud...