Chapter Eighty-Three: One Generation Is Stronger Than Another

After a tinkling in the thatched house, there was a gradual silence.

Zhao Feng was afraid that Liu Bei would run away, so he had already sealed the entire space with a token, and no matter where he escaped from, he would be caught by himself.

There was silence for a long time, and an extremely small voice came from inside the thatched house.

"Big brother, we can't escape, or we should rush out. ”

"Third brother, you are stupid, don't look at him as only one person, the rent collector never fights uncertain battles, he can find me to show that he is ready, and now he is not looking for death when he rushes out!"

Then there was a clanging sound in the house, as if it was tidying up.

However, Zhao Feng was not in a hurry, he wanted to see how this Liu Bei had a way to wander around.

I don't know how long I waited, but the door of the thatched hut opened again, and a big man with a black face rushed out.

The big man had dark skin, a big beard on his face, a fierce look, and a Zhangba snake spear in his hand, shouting at Zhao Feng as soon as he came out.

"Yanren Zhang Fei is here! Lao Tzu is not hiding! I have the ability to catch your grandfather!"

Zhang Fei poked the snake spear hard at the ground, looking like a god blocking and killing a god and a Buddha and killing a Buddha.

Since living here with my eldest brother, I have been living in exile all day.

Either they were chased by the rent collectors or they were driven out by the monarch.

Although Zhang Fei had no complaints on the surface, he had already held back the fire in his belly.

Their brother lived in this thatched house for two years, and they thought they could live a peaceful life.

Unexpectedly, the rent collector came again, and this time Zhang Fei would not run away again.

"Drink! Your grandfather won't hide today, no matter what conspiracy you have, just say hello, your grandfather and I will take it all today!"

Zhao Feng didn't say anything, and Zhang Fei rushed up with his head and face.

The Zhangba snake spear in his hand stabbed hard at Zhao Feng's stomach.

Zhao Feng was taken aback, he didn't expect this to do what he said, and hurriedly dodged, but at this moment, Liu Bei's voice came from the thatched house again.

"Third brother, no!"

I saw Liu Bei striding over and holding Zhang Fei's snake spear.

The body exudes a terrifying kingly spirit.

Zhao Feng was shocked in his heart, don't look at the place where Liu Bei lives is not very good, but he is also a monarch who has established himself as a king in the chaotic war.

Although he failed to achieve unification in the end, after being the king of Zhongshan, Liu Bei still had the blood of the king in his body.

I saw Liu Bei slowly press down and pull Zhang Fei's snake spear down, Zhang Fei's face was flushed, he didn't know whether to be angry or what to do, he put away the snake spear angrily and stood aside.

Liu Bei took a deep breath and walked up to Zhao Feng with a lofty spirit.

Zhao Feng felt a dullness in his chest, and gradually understood that he was facing a true monarch.

But the next moment, Liu Bei knelt on the ground with a thud, grabbed Zhao Feng's trouser leg and cried.

"Lord Rent Collector, please show mercy! I am also forced to be helpless, please give me a few more days, and I will wait for the cattle to be born in the Malay and then report. ”

Liu Bei's actions startled Zhao Feng, and he will report it in the next life?

This man, you died thousands of years ago, okay?

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"You get up first, I'm here to collect rent, not to see you crying poor, don't wipe your nose with my clothes!"

Zhao Feng took his leg back, and Liu Bei stood up with a handful of snot and tears.

I have to say that Liu Bei is like this, which reminds Zhao Feng of another shameless guy.

The ancestral genes are different, and they are all virtuous from top to bottom.

Liu Bei wiped his tears while telling his experience.

When he died in the White Emperor City, Liu Bei had long lost the heart to unify the country, and he should have died in bliss without obsession.

But Liu Bei's last wish was to avenge his brother, and in the end he stayed in the Impression World and reunited with his brother.

Although he was classified as a monarch, he learned that the Han Dynasty had finally disappeared into history, and he never built any cities, but only cultivated a few acres of fertile land and worked in agriculture to enjoy his life.

But no one expected that Impression World would have to pay rent.

Liu Bei had neither a soldier's salary, nor a commercial economy, nor a farming harvest.

A few acres of fertile land can't afford to pay off the rent at all, so Liu Bei once again took a few brothers to run around to avoid debts, and took a temporary break for a period of time every time he went to a place.

When the rent collection period is approaching, follow the caravans of other monarchs and blend into another space.

Over time, Liu Bei went from being a monarch to being a wanted old man.

"Lord Rent Collector, I have been fortunate to have suffered for so many years, except to support myself, there is really no harvest, let alone ten relics, not a single relic. ”

The relics are the income generated by the area controlled by the monarch, and Liu Bei is just an exile, so naturally there is no benefit.

After understanding what happened, Zhao Feng also sympathized with Liu Bei.

It's not easy to mix up with an old man of his level.

"Don't you have any life skills? You're a monarch anyway. ”

"I can weave straw sandals, does that count?"

Liu Bei stared at the big innocent eyes and took out a pair of straw sandals that he had just braided, hoping to get by.

Zhao Feng looked helpless, he didn't receive the rent, which means that I want to fail again.

Last time, I escaped with an exoneration charm, and this time if I can't get the rent again.

In the next moment, Zhao Feng is afraid that he will also become, an exile like Liu Bei, who has been living in the world of impressions.

Touching his chin and thinking for a while, Zhao Feng suddenly remembered what Cheng Yanjin had said before.

If you want to deal with a scoundrel, you have to find someone who is even more scoundrel than him, and there is exactly one in front of him.

A treacherous smile appeared on the corner of Zhao Feng's mouth, Liu Bang, a big-eared thief, you wait for me!

"Since you can't pay it back, then let someone else pay it back for you, since I'm here, I can't go back empty-handed. ”

"Let others pay it back, second brother, come out quickly!"

Liu Bei seemed to think of something, and shouted at the thatched house, and a man with a height of nine feet walked out of it.

The man's face was ruddy, not as red as the legend suggests.

The eyes were sharp, the two sword eyebrows were blazing, and the slender beard hung all the way to the chest, and he naturally stroked the beard as soon as he walked out.

As soon as he heard Liu Bei call himself, Dahan walked over quickly and bowed very politely to Zhao Feng.

"Guan Yu has seen the rent collector. ”

is not as reckless as Zhang Fei, and he doesn't want Liu Bei to be a scoundrel, Guan Yu has an extraordinary bearing and treats each other with courtesy, and he is worthy of being the legendary person with the name of a martial saint.

Liu Bei pulled Guan Yu's arm, thinking that he had grabbed a life-saving straw behind the group, and hurriedly asked.

"Lord Rent Collector, my three brothers are here, how can I pay the rent?"

Liu Bei stared at Zhao Feng with beads in his eyes, Zhao Feng smiled at the corner of his mouth, and turned around and opened a door with a token.

"You only need to do one thing for me, and someone will pay the rent for you. ”

Saying that, Zhao Feng walked to the door, beckoned to Liu, Guan, and Zhang, and made a gesture of please.

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