Qu Wendao has been an orphan since he was a child, and he is not treated well in the mountain village, no wonder, the mountain village is poor and pitiful, and it is a bit difficult to feed his own children, where can he get the surplus grain to feed a wild seed?

Qu Wendao wandered around the mountain village all day long, being bullied, but he cultivated a little bit of punches and kicks early, and children who were a few years older than him sometimes couldn't beat him, and only by attacking him in groups could Qu Wendao be so embarrassed.

"Daddy...... Mother!" Qu asked, his eyes rubbed with tears, he lay on the ground, silent, and endured the pain, and the fists and feet that fell on him were like raindrops, which made people feel distressed.

Every time spring comes, it is a time when the village is more turbulent, after a winter of consumption, the surplus grain in the village has already been consumed, there are bandits and bandits outside, and there are several mouths waiting to be fed at home, whether the relationship in the village is harmonious can be imagined, the children have also received the involvement of adults, and have become irritable and irritable.

In the village, I am most afraid of two words, borrowing grain, because it is good to borrow and not to pay back, and only so much grain can be produced in one acre of land, and if I lend a little, what will the whole family do?

"Hit me, hit hard, I'll get a prize for killing me!"

A well-dressed, meaty, arrogant little fat man shouted in a milky voice, he actually dared to beat himself, he was a famous landlord in the village, take out some benefits, anxious about the children, beat Xiaoqu and asked again, is not familiar with the road?

Qu Wendao looked resolute, clenched his fists fiercely, seven or eight children around him besieged him, and he fell to the ground with a resentful face, moving from time to time, the amplitude was not very large, moving towards the little fat man.

"Okay, you have a big intestine, you know who your grandfather is, and you dare to beat me, I can't beat you to death today, give me a hard beating, I have a generation of pots here, only rewarded to warriors!" The little fat man's milk voice was milky, but it was very hateful, and a pair of small eyes asked with a pair of small eyes.

Qu Wendao's face was flushed, it was frozen at the beginning of spring, of course he couldn't survive the cold winter because he lacked clothes and food, and he didn't freeze to death, there were some good people in the village, and he barely survived.

He moved in the direction of the little fat man without a trace, and every time he fell and lifted his fists and feet, the amplitude was not large, unnoticeable, whether it was the abuser or the little fat man, he didn't find anything unusual.

Finally, the opportunity came, although Qu Wendao was surrounded by groups, but in order to show his "bravery", the little fat man did not follow the crowd, but followed a group of people to kick Qu and ask.

"You little brute, do you dare to beat your grandfather, try it again!" The little fat man was unforgiving, and pointed his thumb at himself, quite with the momentum of a horizontal knife...... It's just that it would be better if there were no wounds on the face, those were left by Qu Wendao, and they were beaten by Qu Wendao in the fight just now.

Qu Wendao gritted his teeth, saw that the opportunity had come, directly picked up a stone on the ground, turned around and smashed a stone on the little fat man's head, facing his fists and feet, again and again, and soon when he hit it for the third time, the little fat man was already covered in blood and couldn't resist.

"Come on!" Seeing the dazed, even frightened child, take a few steps back, and gradually reveal the flaws in the encirclement, Qu Wendao threw down the stone and smashed it under the foot of a dog's leg, and roared angrily.

Although the children are wild, but where have they seen this kind of battle, after all, they are all children in the mountain village, they have never seen killing, and it is good to look at the killing machine at ordinary times, this song asked with a stone and smashed it on the head, which really scared everyone.

"A bunch of rubbish!" Qu asked, also covered in blood, spitting, muttering disdainfully, and then bowed under the gaze of everyone, and left.

"Zhang Xiaoshan was killed, run!" I don't know who shouted, everyone ran away, and all the fierce looks just now were thrown out of the clouds, and now they are frightened cubs, and they quickly ran into the arms of their parents, so they were relieved.

Qu Wendao has been a person since he was a child, of course he understands some truths, Zhang Shanren is the biggest landlord in the village, he is famous in the county, he has the title of another gentry, there are countless evil servants in the family, all of them are guys who dance guns and sticks, not to mention that he has thin arms and thin legs now, even if he meets Zhang Shanren in the village, it is like a mouse seeing a cat, and honestly retreating.

"I can't go back to the village, I need to go to the city!"

The young Qu asked and thought that a few days ago, Zhang Dashan had beaten to death a tenant who was unwilling to pay rent, and more than a dozen evil servants, holding sticks in their hands, beat a living person to death at once, which shows the cruelty of this Zhang Dashan.

What's even more terrifying is that the family just didn't pay the rent on time, but they beat Zhang Dashanren's son to death, although I don't know if he is dead or not, but look at the one lying on the ground now with air in and out of breath, Qu asked and didn't dare to bet, whether this guy is dead or not.

It is said that Zhang Dashan used to be an errand in a certain cultivation sect when he was a child, although he did not become a flying and omnipotent cultivator, an immortal master, but he was also rude, and he had such a sum of money in his family, and there were many brothers and sisters to support him, even if he was a county master, he didn't dare to force it too tightly, maybe he had to give three points of thin noodles and give one or two politeness.

Let's just say that the year before last, Zhang Dashan also killed a young man who broke the rules, but the woman didn't do it, secretly went down the mountain, and ran to the yamen, to sue Zhang Dashanren, ridiculous, this Zhang Dashan person is usually a little famous, doing good deeds and accumulating virtues, where can she be high.

Not to mention how miserable the consequences were, the woman was convicted of false accusation, beaten thirty sticks in the yamen, and was picked up by the people in the village, Zhang Dashan said that she did not abide by the woman's way, but it was ridiculous to know the face and not the heart, this guy is actually a woman, the people in this small mountain village are simple, where is the turn of such a person, so the woman was put into the pig cage.

Zhang Dashan is usually in the village, and he is kind, as if he is an elder, that is on the premise that you pay the rent on time and do not cause trouble for him, if you offend Zhang Dashan, then you will be better off than dead, and you will live this life in vain, and even wail why you are reincarnated and made a fever.

So in private, many good people call Zhang Dashan the king of Zhang Yan, and if you offend a good person, you may not be fine, but if you offend the Lord of Yan, you can't survive, you can't die.

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