"When I kick over the old man today and pull off all Xia Zhenren's beard, even if I don't put my hands in my trouser pockets in the future, the whole world will be afraid of me!"

The fat man on the hot blood danced with his hands, "At that time, I will treat all the people of the Divine Pavilion as my little brother!"

The little fat man Zhang put his arm on Mo Xiaohe's shoulder, "As for Xiaohezi, how about you accompany me?"

Mo Xiaohe smiled at the drunken fat man, and replied again and again, yes, yes.

The fat man who was not afraid of the sky and the earth looked at the night sky and was silent for a while, and his expression suddenly fell lonely, "Today's Shili Street, it's too lonely, it's all caused by the group of boys in the Divine Pavilion!"

"If it weren't for the real Book of Heaven being hidden by the old man Xia Zhenren, we men on Shili Street would be bullied by this group of birdmen!"

"Think about how lively and majestic our Shili Street was at that time?"

The fat man Zhang pointed in the direction of Shili Town, "In a row on the avenue, no one dares to provoke us! Whoever dares will hammer the damn! If you dare to fight back, a hundred people will rush up immediately!"

"But now, there's no one left. The fat man hung his head in frustration, "I was the only one left to do the bullying of men and women to fight and fight." Although the boys from other villages still can't do me, it's boring to be alone. ”

Mo Xiaohe patronized and drank and did not reply. Bullying men and women often doesn't have his share, and he doesn't like this. But he has not participated in the war between the people of Shili Street and the boys from other villages.

Although he would only hide in the distance and secretly flick a few stones, a stone could at least knock down a strong man, right? Even the well-trained Imperial Forest Army could not withstand a single stone from Mo Xiaohe, so how could the croppers stand it.

Of course, these shady deeds can only be understood by the fat man and Uncle Ying, and Zhang Hu and Lao Shrimp may also understand it secretly.

Mo Xiaohe bounced stones countless times.

For example, in the Ximen County Jail, he played once.

For example, a year ago, when the men of Shili Street fought with other villages, he also played once.

The reason why the men of Shili Street fought was very simple. After two sips of wine, both sides felt that you were looking at me, and they were both shouting at you, and finally moved chairs and stools to smash each other.

The people of Shili Street were domineering, and when they gathered thirty or fifty people, they rushed to other people's villages, killed them, and did not do anything to grab food and oil.

Rubbing other people's sisters and sisters, even the oil of the old lady and aunt, others can't stand it. It's all one head and two shoulders, knocking it to death.

This is unbearable, and several villages next door that have been oppressed by Shili Street all year round have also had the courage to resist together. In the five villages, men from 12 to 60 gathered and rushed to Shili Street to explain the law.

What do you want to say? The people of Shili Street directly beat me.

So it's a hoe and sickle flying all over the sky.

In that battle, the thirteen-year-old fat man Zhang Ze single-handedly overturned the twenty-three people, and Mo Xiaohe also hid in a tree and knocked down twenty-three people with stone bullets.

It's such a coincidence. Because the fat man knocked down one, Mo Xiaohe used a stone bullet to pour one, and there were 100 shots, and there was no false shot.

In the end, the men from the five villages next door were defeated and fled.

Since then, the prestige of Shili Street has risen to a higher level, and the fat man who is full of tigers and tigers has immediately become the king of Shili Street, and the fat man who noticed Mo Xiaohe's handwriting recognized the latter as the eldest brother from the bottom of his heart.

It's just that a year has passed, and there are nearly 100 fewer men on Shili Street. Those who survived were afraid to fight, too young to fight, or lucky not to be hacked to death.

There are fewer men, and the rest are some little hairy children, or old men who can't walk, and now they are only bullied.

If Zhang Hu hadn't sat in the position of the mayor of Shili Town, I am afraid that the people of other villages would have rushed to the door to dig the ancestral grave.

"Ahem! There are fewer people! It's boring!" the fat man Zhang Ze lazily walked back, shouting weakly, "Sanya, Zhang Mao, Li Xiang, Lin Wu, Wang Wei, and many other fun people, all gone." ”

"Three-toothed, this kid is the most interesting. When he was a child, he went down to the Ximen River to fish, went up to the mountains to set wild boars, climbed the top of the tree to dig out birds' nests, he was the best. ”

The fat man cracked his mouth and smiled stupidly, "When he grows up, he is also the thinnest and shortest, and he is the best at blowing up with others." When I saw that the other party was fierce, he ran to report to me the fastest. ”

"Zhang Mao peeked at the girl's bath, but he was too timid, and he dared to watch it every time he called me together. ”

"Li Xiang, this kid is the ugliest, but he has the best way to flirt with girls. If you can't pick it up, you have to pick up other people's clothes. He fights, every time because he has flirted with someone else. ”

"Lin Wu, this bastard, is the most perverted. I don't love the yellow flower girl, but I want to like other people's mothers and aunts. Whose mother and whose father secretly got along, he will always be the first to know. ”

"Wang Wei is the least afraid of death, and when he fights, no matter how many people there are on the other side, he dares to be the first to go. And he never took the initiative to run back to the village to call people. ”

The fat man drank wine and spoke, and his eyes were already red unconsciously, "It's a pity, he also died the earliest that night." ”

Mo Xiaohe quietly listened to these despicable and ninth-rate lives, and stopped talking.

"The old shrimp is also dead. The fat man who gradually surged up with the strength of the wine in his heart, and finally couldn't hold it back, and his face was full of tears in an instant, "And Uncle Ying, who is also dead, many people are dead." ”

Mo Xiaohe held back his tears and remained silent.

The so-called confidant means that when you boldly say something, that person doesn't have to do anything, and he knows in his heart whether he understands me or not.

For example, Mo Xiaohe understands the words of the fat man, and the fat man understands the tears in Mo Xiaohe's eyes.

"I like to pretend to be cool, walk around and twist, talk domineeringly, and fight as much as I say. Everyone else thinks that I only rely on my father and mother, and I am a fool. ”

The fat man wiped his tears and said fiercely, "But I'm a fool fat man? I fight for a reason! That is, I fight until the other party is convinced! I have a good fight!"

"In the rich restaurant, your handwriting is much stronger than that bearded man, but this kid looks like a dog, pointing to the heavens and the earth, you are only the second shopkeeper? I don't accept it! I get angry when I look at it! That can't be done?"

"A group of villains who rely on money and power want to do it directly, but we can't beat it. But this group of people doesn't just want to have a good fight, but they also have to let us keep our voices down and obey him as a villain?

Mo Xiaohe put his hand on the fat man's shoulder. All he had to say was in one action.

He understands, and so does the fat man.

A fat man from Diao Min in Shili Street, like him, the world is very simple.

It's as simple as only one knife, and if you don't accept it, you will draw it.

There is no deceit, no intrigue, no flattery, no power, money, power, and power.

Whether you draw a knife or not depends on whether you are comfortable or not; whether you accept the knife or not, it all depends on whether the other party is convinced or not, or whether you are convinced;

For example, today's old man Ao Bing, the fat man is very unhappy, but he takes it himself, so he doesn't draw the knife, and he pretends to be cool.

For example, the surname Qian family in Ximen County, the fat man was very unhappy, and he was not convinced, so he drew the knife, and it had nothing to do with who the other party was or how much power he had.

The fat man suddenly threw himself into the latter's arms and cried, "When did I, Zhang Ze, fight and coax, when did I sneak attack, when did I beat unrelated people?

"But this group of people can't be smashed!

"It was Lao Tzu who smashed the rich restaurant! It was Lao Tzu who smashed the Qian family's compound! Do you have the ability to go to my house and smash it?"

"What's the matter with a group of villagers? Nearly 100 people were cut down in the middle of the night!"

The fat man's voice gradually snorted, "A hundred!"

"More than 100 people!

"Sanya and I just went up the mountain to set up a wild boar during the day. ”

"Zhang Mao just peeked at me at night and watched Sanya's sister take a bath. ”

Li Xiangbai just told him that he was going to tease the girl of Li Er's family in Lijia Village. ”

"And Wang Wei, the boy of the Wang family who just finished hammering Qilu Village with me during the day. ”

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"There is also Erniu's father, who sat at the door of the house at dusk, and I also snatched a cigarette from him!"

The fat man who threw himself in Mo Xiaohe's arms gradually whimpered, "But a group of living people! It's lively! It's all gone!"

The fat man clenched his fists suddenly, "So many people have died!" Qian Lai, this kid shouted on the city wall, and wanted this to pass?"

"What the Great Xia Emperor said about loving the people like a son, it's all fooling people!"

"Go to his mother's Daxia to prosper and prosper, and the officials don't dare to suppress the people! It's all a joke!"

"If there is a bullshit god pavilion, there will not be half a person who dies violently for no reason, it's all shit!"

"Nearly 100 of his grandmother's people said they would die! I don't even know who to ask for an explanation!"

The fat man who stood up suddenly staggered, and the wine in the jug was not accurate, and he spilled his body, "So Lao Tzu must have the ability! Don't you have to kick over all the bullshit officials in Daxia!"

"Then pull out the hair of this Raush Zixia Zhenren! Strip all the hair off the whole body! and then throw it away to feed the dogs!"

"This Laoshizi! Hide all the martial arts parts of the Book of Heaven and don't let people learn them! Kill the whole family!"

The drunken fat man is impassioned.

After scolding the last sentence, the fat man staggered to the ground, drunk and couldn't afford it, but poor Mo Xiaohe took a lot of effort to hold him steady.

After the hot blood, there was silence all around, the night was hazy, the breeze was light and fluttering, and the swaying leaves were soft.

Mo Xiaohe took a sip of wine, took a sip of wine, and then went down his stomach.

There are many people on Shili Street.

There is a famous black man in Ximen County. Stick a knife in the ribs for a brother, and put down a butcher's knife for a woman.

There is an Oiran field flower who does not know the warmth and coldness of life. only prefers the peach blossoms all over the mountain, and only favors a man leaning on the building.

There is a head catcher with a thin and cool temperament, who is silent and rarely spoken. If you don't love power or yourself, you'll be just a fat man for the rest of your life.

There is a simple, kind, honest and honest Chen. Don't seek glory or wealth, raise the case with eyebrows as a husband, and work hard for half a life as a son.

There was a swordsman who was abandoned by the rivers and lakes and the battlefield. The left hand is released from the past life, and the right hand is not held tightly in the ordinary world.

There is a beautiful woman who often spits fragrant A Lanying. Single-mindedly seeking only one true love, I am unwilling to live in this life.

There is an arrogant, ignorant, fearless, fat man. The casual truth is sincere, for the father, for the mother, for the friendship.

There is a lewd and despicable Anan, there is a noisy and despicable Zhang Laosan, who is not a big deal, and there is a Cai who does everything just to survive.

There is also a group of people who are poorly clothed, drink wine, eat meat, fight, and brawl and only want to have a good time.

It's all stupid, it's all innocent.

They all only seek a careless sincerity, and they only seek to be free and happy.

They are all despicable and ninth-rate, and they all only ask for a love word.

It is all a burden on Mo Xiaohe and Zhang Ze.

A sword, a sword, a thought?

Mo Xiaohe twisted a stone between his fingers and popped it out quickly.

The stone slammed into the stone wall, leaving only a deep pit.

Now in the snap of a stone, a low wall two people high has been broken.

Flick your fingers back and break a despicable ninth-rate pleasure!