Chapter 889 The Terrified Second in Command

"Who am I? Can't you see it?"

Zhang Xing waved his hand as he spoke, and everyone in the caravan felt relaxed, and the pressure suddenly disappeared.

The bandit swallowed dryly and subconsciously took two steps back.

Everyone in the caravan stood up and saw this strange scene, and couldn't help but feel curious.

They didn't know that Zhang Xing had relieved the pressure, but they were just a little surprised why the one-star warrior bandit looked frightened.

"You...you...you are..."

The bandit stammered as he spoke, taking a step back with each word and turning pale.

But he just didn't have the courage to call Zhang Xing's name.

Although I have never met Zhang Xing, I listen to the discussions of his subordinates in the Royal Guards every day.

When he saw Zhang Xing for the first time, a feeling of fear grew in his heart.

The young man in front of me is really very similar to the legendary Zhang Xing.

In addition, Zhang Xing revealed their origins, which made him even more panicked.

The eldest brother is indeed not named Zhang, let alone Zhang Lang, but a collateral descendant of the royal Li family.

After they were expelled from the imperial capital, they were penniless and desperate, so they started the bandit business.

When I have accumulated a certain amount of wealth, I plan to seek refuge in Wanren Mountain.

But they didn't expect that on their first business deal, they would meet the person they least wanted to see in their lives.

At this moment, Zhang Lang in the sky, oh no, it was Li Liangshan, and he was also frightened to death.

It can't be so unlucky, right? How come you still encounter this evil star after running so far?

Brother, can you give me a way to survive?

Although I was scared in my heart, there was no final confirmation yet. Maybe this guy was bluffing and pretending on purpose.

No, you have to let the second brother try. Once it is confirmed that it is Zhang Xing, run away immediately.

"Second brother, don't be deceived by this kid. Maybe we are overthinking it. If he is not that person, it will allow them to take advantage of the loophole."

"And we're missing out on a bunch of money too?"

"Go and test it out. If things go wrong, run away."

Hearing the message from his eldest brother, the second brother cried with sadness.

He really didn't want to try, what if he was Zhang Xing?

Wouldn't that be equivalent to risking one's life?

But I didn’t dare to disobey my eldest brother’s orders.

So, the second brother also took a step forward bravely.

"Boy, as long as you can catch my knife, I will spare all of you and I won't give up the goods."

"no!"

Bai Feng immediately refused.

The bandit opposite is a one-star warrior. No one here is his opponent. How can he let brother Zhang Xing take a blow from him?

Wouldn't that be sending someone to death?

But she had no good solution for the moment. When she was at a loss, she heard a faint voice coming from behind her.

"I can take a stab at you."

Click, click, click, Zhang Xing walked forward slowly, blocking Bai Feng behind him.

"Brother Zhang Xing, please step back. This has nothing to do with you. You are not from the caravan. We..."

Before she could finish her words, she was interrupted by a horrified voice.

"What? You...are you Zhang Xing?"

Kick, kick, kick!

The second brother of the bandit was frightened and took three steps back.

"Draw out the sword." Zhang Xing said calmly without any nonsense.

A person's name, the shadow of a tree.

Regardless of whether he had the same name or not, the second brother did not dare to draw a sword.

He really wanted to turn around and run away, but he didn't dare.

He was stunned on the spot for a while.

"Draw out the sword!" Zhang Xing's face turned cold.

At the same time, Li Liangshan's message reached his ears again.

"Second brother, don't hesitate. If he is really Zhang Xing, none of us can escape. Sooner or later we will die. If not, we still have hope of survival."

The second brother was almost driven crazy. He gritted his teeth and fought hard. Whether he lived or died depended on this knife.