Genshin Impact: A Traveler with Only Two Skills

The tall man's gaze fell behind Sangge and Sullivan, where Shale was hiding.

Just in case, Sullivan hid Shale behind him long before the other party entered the restaurant. Shale is petite, and these people should not be able to find her. It is unknown how the other party noticed Shale's existence.

In fact, Sangge and his men had considered leaving the restaurant, but according to the speed of Luo Yidao's men at the time, if they left, they would probably only become a more obvious target under the other party's eyes.

"You - you two, get out of here and let that little girl pour me some wine." The tall man frowned and shouted when he saw Sangge and Sullivan. The two men he brought with him immediately stepped forward and walked towards Sangge and Sullivan.

"Hey! Looks like that family is in trouble."

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, that girl is probably dead. Do you think two grown men dare to go against that guy?"

"I'd like to see them fight and kill the tempers of these bandits."

When the people around saw that Sangge and his group were in trouble, they didn't even have any intention of helping them.

It would be fine if they didn't help, but they were still making sarcastic remarks, as if they were just spectators who were not involved in the matter, as if their recent worry that the other party would cause trouble for them was fake.

"Uncle Sha." Sangge looked at the two people who were getting closer and closer, cold sweat oozing from his forehead. He turned his head to look at Shale. The girl gritted her teeth stubbornly and looked at Sangge. Although there was unconcealable fear in her eyes, she still nodded at Sangge.

Seeing this, Sang secretly clenched his fists, ready to fight with the opponent at any time.

However, before Sangge could make any move, Sullivan took the lead and stepped forward, smiling at the tall man and said:

"Hey haha, Boss Luo, it's me, Sullivan. Haha, we haven't seen each other for a long time."

"Salivan? Yeah, I have some impression of him." Being called Boss Luo seemed to make the man feel happier. The corners of his mouth curled up slightly, but he continued:

"You are a salesman, right? The things you bought are pretty good."

"Haha, thank you all for your support." Seeing this, Sullivan felt relieved. But before he could continue, Boss Luo continued:

"Then how do you sell your daughter?"

"..." Sullivan's smile suddenly froze.

"Boss Luo, what you said is a bit too much. This is my daughter, not a commodity."

"So, you don't want to sell it?" Boss Luo narrowed his eyes and the smile on his lips became stiff.

Salivan felt something was wrong and said quickly:

"If you really want to buy something, Boss Luo, I have some other goods here that will satisfy you..."

But the other party had obviously lost their patience. Boss Luo let out a long breath, and with the ear-piercing sound of metal friction, the two men he brought drew their knives one after another.

Although he was just a businessman, Saliwan was a top figure who had been working in the desert for many years. Seeing that the situation was not good, he took the lead in kicking the gangster closest to him, and kicked the opponent's wrist right on target.

The man cried out in pain and the long sword in his hand fell to the ground. The other man saw this and knew that Saliwan was different from the desert people who were used to being bullied by them. He was a tough guy, so he took two steps at a time and flew over to swing at him with his sword.

The knife was extremely fast, and even though Sullivan was prepared, he couldn't help but feel frightened. He barely dodged the opponent's attack, but the gangster who was kicked by him before stood up again and slammed into Sullivan, causing him to lose balance and fall directly onto the table beside him.

Accompanied by bursts of noisy noises, the bowls and plates on the table fell to the ground, causing the boss next to him to frown in pain.

Just when the knife-wielding gangster was about to take advantage of this opportunity to chop at Sullivan again, Sanger suddenly pounced on him from the side and behind, using inertia to snatch the knife from the other's hand.

Sullivan, who was knocked to the ground, was unable to use any strength. He tried to get up several times, but was held down firmly by the bandit. Seeing that Sang was entangled with another man, he made a quick decision, grabbed a piece of porcelain from behind, and stabbed it into the bandit's back.

"Ah! Damn it!" the bandit cursed, but was kicked away by Sullivan who seized the opportunity to break free from his restraints. Then Sullivan took advantage of the situation and smashed the bench next to him. The bandit only had time to let out a scream before fainting.

Although Sang on the other side got the knife, it was obvious that the group of bandits were more experienced in this kind of fight. The other side understood Sang's background after just a few attempts. Before Sullivan could get rid of his companions, they seized the opportunity, snatched back the long knife, and pressed Sang to the ground. It was Sang with all his strength that he blocked the opponent's blade, but his hands were also cut by the sharp blade, and bright red blood kept flowing down his arms.

"Sanger!" Seeing this, Shale didn't care to be afraid. He followed Sullivan's example, grabbed a plate from the table beside him and smashed it at the man's head. The porcelain plate shattered to the ground. The man's eyes turned red, and he was obviously completely angry.

"Ahhh!" Suddenly Sanger screamed and used force to deflect the opponent's blade to the side. He took the opportunity to hit the opponent with his head. After a series of painful collision sounds, Sanger finally crawled up from the ground first.

"You bastard!" the gangster cursed angrily, but this time Sang did not give him a chance. He immediately kicked him in the chin. The crisp sound was mixed with weak wails, and the second gangster also fell into their hands.

Seeing that only one of the three bandits was left here, Sangge and Shale felt relieved. Even though the wound on his hand was still bleeding, he still showed a confident smile on his face.

These bandits are nothing big.

But Sullivan on the side still had a serious expression on his face. After noticing this, Sang realized that Boss Luo was abnormally calm.

Even though all his men were dealt with, he still sat there calmly and even took a sip of the wine brought by his boss.

"He has some skills, but it's also true that few of those who do business in the desert, especially those who have done business with us, are simple people."

"Boss Luo, it was your men who started the attack first, so you can't blame us. Considering that we have done business before, please let us go this time. I will definitely pay for the medical expenses of your men's injuries." Sullivan is no longer young, and his breathing has not yet calmed down, but his fists are still clenched as he speaks.

"Then let your daughter pour me a glass of wine." Boss Luo said, his eyes scanning Sha Le's body several times, "This bitch is hot enough, I like it."

"You!" Sang was immediately enraged by these words and took a step forward unconsciously. In the next second, something strange happened.

A very thin beam of light flashed before everyone's eyes. Although it was faint, it was enough to make everyone present tremble.

When Sang saw a small dagger emerging from Boss Luo's hand, he suddenly felt his breath tighten. He looked down at his body and found a bloodstain that had appeared on his body at some point. The wound was not deep, but the feeling of suffocation it brought made his face turn purple instantly.

"Crack...ah..." Sanger pinched his neck in pain, his body lost support and fell to the ground. He felt like an invisible beast biting his neck. He struggled desperately, but to no avail.

This scene made everyone present feel a chill running through their bodies, and their fear of this group of bandits deepened.

Only Shaliwan and Shale were extremely anxious at the moment. Shaliwan quickly took a few steps towards Boss Luo and said:

"Boss Luo, please let us go!"

"I said, I want him." Although a lot of time was wasted, Boss Luo's interest did not diminish at all. Perhaps at this time, he no longer wanted only Sha Le. Those eyes filled with fear made him feel greater satisfaction.

Boss Luo raised the dagger in his hand again, silently threatening Sullivan.

"You!" Sullivan was about to say something, but saw Shale had already walked forward.

"Sha Le!"

Hearing his father's cry, the fear and pain on Sha Le's face became more intense, which in turn made Boss Luo's eyes become more excited.

"Please, let us go." Sha Le picked up the wine jug and pleaded to Boss Luo in a trembling voice. She didn't know what means the other party had used, but she understood that the bandit in front of them was no longer someone they could deal with.

"Hahaha!" Boss Luo laughed loudly. He tasted a sip of the wine poured by Shale with great relish, and grabbed Shale's shoulder with one hand.

"Then it depends on your performance."

After saying that, Boss Luo grabbed Shale's collar and began to slowly exert force. How could Saliwan watch his daughter being humiliated? He did not care about the strange dagger in Boss Luo's hand and rushed forward in one step.

There was a sarcastic smile in Boss Luo's eyes. He waved the dagger in his hand nonchalantly, as if he had foreseen the scene of Sullivan falling to the ground and wailing.

"Ah! Ahh!"

A shrill scream was heard, but the person who fell down was not Sullivan, but Boss Luo!

The other party went from being confident to suddenly falling to the ground wailing. Such a change surprised everyone, but they did not notice that Sanger slowly stood up from the ground at this time.