"Fang...Mr. Fang, we... we... have failed..."
"Wow... Zai Ye... Quit doing it..."
"I'm begging for mud... boil it... let's..."
"Hum..."
After a while of flying and dancing, a shocking spectacle appeared in the Jushi tribe. The whole village, men, women, old and young, all knelt on the ground, one by one, with both hands slapping their ears, and each of them was crying, nodding and bowing. It's just that there is a huge slap mark on the red face. Many people have missing several teeth in their mouths. A smile uglier than crying. Kneeling at the front is an elderly trembling Wei Wei, kneeling behind are a group of trembling men, then a woman in the back, and then a crying child with a dusty face...
Behind it, there was another cow, kneeling on its four hooves full of grievances, and its big eyes were full of fear.
"Do you know why I hit you?"
Fang Xing took the little blind girl's hand, swayed in front of this group of kneeling people, and glanced over their faces.
"Know... know... because we are greedy..."
The old patriarch was the first in the first row, kneeling on the ground and bowing non-stop.
"wrong!"
Fang Xing looked serious, and shouted loudly: "Everyone in this world is greedy, and I am even more greedy!"
The old patriarch was stunned for a moment, with a bitter face: "Could it be because of us..." Having said this, he glanced at the little blind girl, and felt a little embarrassed to say it, so he continued after a while: "Because we... This little lady?"
"Of course this is part of the reason, but it's not the main reason!"
Fang Xing rubbed the little blind girl's head and said sternly.
"That… "
The old patriarch made a bitter face, and really didn't know what to say: "Fang... Mr. Fang, can you give me a... hint?"
"snort!"
Fang Xing glared at him with a serious expression on his face. He opened his mouth to speak, but he didn't say it. The whole village listened with ears. Then he glared at the old patriarch who was kneeling at the front, and said with a cold smile: "Hmph, I don't know where your mistakes are, anyway, if you provoke me, it's a mistake..."
"this… "
The old patriarch was speechless and could only kneel down and kowtow: "What Mr. Fang said is too reasonable..."
"It really makes sense..."
A group of people in the back knelt and kowtowed, their expressions taken for granted.
They really didn't know where they were wrong, and everything was just because they were unlucky and met such a freak.
I thought that since he would be injured by wild beasts, he must be an ordinary person. It's just a merchant with a child. How powerful can it be? Powerful, the entire tribe was forced to kneel down abruptly. If it wasn't for the slap on the face, it hurt so much, they couldn't believe this scene...
As for their practice, it has been passed down from generation to generation, so what else can they do
Fang Xing understood this truth, so naturally he would not try to educate them...
"I originally left some money for you, and I left to vent my anger, but you don't want to show any shame. You actually want to make a movie about a little girl, but I see that you are not used to it. It looks like I won't give it to you before I leave. It’s not enough to save some lessons…”
With Fang Xing's gloomy face, as soon as he uttered such a sentence, the whole tribe was scared out of their wits.
The entire tribe has been smoked, including men, women, children, and the cow. Is there a more serious lesson than this
He actually said that he wanted to teach him a lesson, so could it be that he wanted to... kill people
The eyes of the old patriarch couldn't help looking at Hu Erlaizi. He was the one who insisted on taking the little blind girl back to be a wife, and the tiger lady who was the most troublesome was smart and had already taken advantage of the chaos. Well, it seems that the one who is going to be unlucky today is Hu Erlai, right? He no longer dared to think about that miserable scene in his heart, but he weighed it a little in his heart, but he could only close his eyes in pain, even if he wanted to kill someone, there was nothing he could do about it, how could he not know Mr. Fang at this time? sharp
At first I thought this was an ordinary merchant, but whose merchant can slap everyone down with a slap, don't think about it, this is definitely not an ordinary person, just seeing that he doesn't spit fire or fly sword, it means He is not a practitioner, but he is probably a Lianjiazi, and he is also a powerful Lianjiazi. There is no one in his tribe who can deal with him. Maybe those from the Black Bear tribe next door are going to enter the Qing Dynasty. There is still hope that Wuzhou's vicious guards can hold this guy down...
Thinking of this, the old patriarch's eyebrows suddenly twitched, thinking of something!
Where did the tiger lady go at this time
Isn't she married from the black bear tribe
The ten elder brothers in her family were not always to be provoked, especially the third and seventh sons. When they were young, they went into the woods and accidentally ate the meat of a dead beast. Unexpectedly, it turned out to be a monster with gluttonous blood. But it was a blessing in disguise. After returning home with a high fever for half a month, I woke up and became so powerful that I could even pull up a big tree that was as thick as my arms...
According to the legend, it was good fortune, and it was a blessing only for the immortal family. Even the master of the immortal family in Qingwuzhou named them to go to the city to serve as guards when they grow up. The black bear tribe was able to dominate the surrounding tribes , all thanks to those two boys!
"This tiger mother-in-law is going to call her ten brothers, isn't she?"
Thinking of this, the old patriarch couldn't help his heart beating violently for a while...
"Old patriarch, save me..."
But at this moment, there was a stench coming from the side, but it was Hu Erlaizi who was so frightened that feces and urine flowed out, and the whole person was paralyzed.
Like the old patriarch, he also thought that the guest was going to kill himself.
But at this time, how could the old patriarch have the time to care about him, he just lowered his head and pondered, for fear of being watched by the guests.
…
…
"Leave a lesson, it's also for your own good..."
At this time, Fang Xing said coldly, and continued: "Hand over all the money in the tribe..."
"Forehead… "
The old patriarch who was lowering his head and wishing to bury himself was stunned for a moment, then raised his head and asked in a daze, "Mr. Fang, what are you talking about?"
Fang Xing lowered his head and glared at him: "Can't you hear the robbery?"
"Hit... rob..."
The old patriarch was completely stunned, feeling like a dream.
I thought that if I offended this person, a few young people in the village would have to die, but he actually robbed him
"Hmph, you offended me because of your greed for money, then use money to make peace, and hand over all the valuable things in your house to me now, but if you dare to keep a big son, believe it or not, I will slaughter you right now Show you the village?"
Amidst countless surprised or shocked gazes, Fang Xing announced with a frank expression and a deep voice.
"Then... the gold beads we got from selling things..."
Someone tremblingly opened his mouth, with a gray expression on his face.
"Of course... you have to hand it all back to me..."
Fang Xing grinned and opened his mouth with an indescribably sinister expression!
"Oh my gosh..."
"God damn Hu Erlai, you killed our whole family..."
All of a sudden, the originally peaceful tribe burst into mourning, and everyone burst into tears. To them, a slap in the face was nothing, and no one was killed, or if someone was killed, as long as the person who died was not their own, then it would be fine. It's nothing, Hu Erlai got into trouble, and he loves to die, but Fang Xing's current trick has really taken away their backbone, and finally dreamed of getting rich for a few days, counting with gold beads every day Counting, I don't know how many wonderful scenes I imagined, but now everything is empty
"Mr. Fang, we are wrong, please forgive us..."
Some people are crying and begging for mercy. At this time, they are really full of repentance.
"Slaughter the village without paying, you can try..."
Fang Xing sneered: "Not only my gold beads, but also the original money of your family must be handed over..."
"Mr. Fang, what should I do if my family has no money... I only have two wild bastards..."
Some people were crying and crying, which was really frightening.
"The wild bastard has to be handed over!"
Fang Xing's voice was stern, and he didn't give anyone a way out.
"You paid us this money, but you want to get it back, you are a robber..."
Someone jumped up and shouted indignantly. When the money matter was mentioned, the fear of being beaten faded away.
"Snapped!"
Fang Xing was even more unaccustomed to his faults, so he slapped him away, and the man hung on the wall, and everyone fell silent.
"Master, I am a robber, and you forced me to reveal my true colors!"
Fang Xing yelled loudly, his eyes were red, and his body was filled with a terrifying aura, so frightened that no one dared to speak.
I don't know how many people looked at the old patriarch pitifully, but the old patriarch also looked embarrassed and didn't dare to look up.
The Jushi tribe, who didn't notice anything after being slapped, and it didn't matter if two people died, but because Fang Xing wanted to rob, became lifeless!
"Hehe, where are the robbers who dare to shout in broad daylight?"
Just when the entire Jushi tribe fell into mourning, suddenly a loud roar was heard outside the village, but only dust billowed, trees shook, the earthquake rumbled, and fierce winds blew up in the sky. Two knights rushed out, and the four or five in the middle stepped off their mounts to be a tall and majestic blue wolf like a calf. Among the first dozen or so people, their bodies were wrapped in animal skins, revealing Chi Jing's thick arms. Then he followed a few people leisurely, rushing over like a wolf and a tiger, like a divine soldier descending from the sky!
"Big Brother, Second Brother, Third Brother, Four, Five, Six, Seven, Eighty, Ninety Brothers, that's the one, the bastard who killed a thousand knives..."
On top of the blue wolf in the middle, a fat woman rolled down, pointed at Fang Xing, her fat eyes were full of resentment, and shouted loudly: "He hit your nephew, hurry up!" Quick, he's rich, beat him out of the shit..."