Chapter 167: The Wood Knife on a Rainy Night

Little people, big rivers and lakes, are starting, ask for collection!

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"Third brother, this is a real guy, don't joke with me......"

Facing the firewood knife, the firewood knife that kept splashing water droplets, Monkey San's face was suddenly as dark as night, and he couldn't help but tremble a little when he spoke, and even opened his arms, straightened his upper body, and involuntarily stepped back.

At this moment, a flash of lightning struck through the night, stabbing it.

And in this stabbing moment, Monkey San saw the face opposite, the face that had torn off the black cloth.

This face is not what I think it is at all, it is silent, cold, and suffocating.

It was at this moment that Monkey San realized the seriousness of the problem.

He was even sane: the person across the blade was no longer Fan Baliang, but a ruthless horn who was called "Third Brother", and every time he was angry, it was not a joke!

"Boom...... Rumble...... Boom ......"

A thunderclap exploded unexpectedly, and it exploded above Monkey San's head, making him feel his scalp tingle immediately.

And even though he was still in the black rain, he could still see the hatchet, the motionless hatchet in front of his eyes.

"Monkey Three, I'm so disappointed in you, understand?" Fan Jianqiang finally spoke, and his voice was like the rain in the middle of the night, cold and cold.

"Third brother, I ......" Monkey San was already unconvinced, and seemed to want to explain.

But Fan Jianqiang interrupted sharply: "Don't call me third brother, you are not worthy!" ”

This sound was not the thunder before, but it was even worse.

Monkey San immediately shut up and didn't say a word, only staring at the blade with his eyes wide open.

Dayong wanted to persuade, but was dragged by Zhang Qi, so he could only pay attention silently, and from time to time vigilantly scan the darkness in the distance.

"Before we started, I made it clear that this time is not only to help Guan Bi, but also a good opportunity to test our ability. Where are our capabilities? Our ability is to screw the abilities of each of us together, like that steel rope, the Buddha blocks and kills the Buddha, and the god blocks and kills the God, and there is no disadvantage. ”

"We set a goal tonight, and all our skills have to be carried out around this goal, which we also discussed during dinner. However, because of those bundles of money, you saw that the money was open, and you left behind the goal we had discussed. Do you know the way? We're going to draw hole cards tonight and do our homework for tomorrow's meeting. The fact that you took those bundles of money means that our actions tonight are a rabble of theft. Don't explain that you didn't take it at the last time, because if you do this, you will be defiling our brothers. I, a person who stands in the world, even if I am degraded to the point of unbearable, will never do anything like a chicken and dog thief who steals money! ”

"Money is a good thing, but a good thing is not just money. I also like money, and I hope to earn more than I can count, but I have to earn it by ability, step by step, stage after stage. I said that we are not a gang, but brothers, brothers who want to advance into the metropolis together. We are not thieves and we cannot be thieves! We climbed over the wall tonight, not to plunder their money, but to compete against some force. I want to lead everyone to make these forces deeply feel the invasion of the bandits from Shili Village, and force them to respectfully give up their seats for our arrival! ”

"This road may be long, but it may be just around the corner. However, the brothers who fight with me must obey my helm. We can fight behind closed doors, but when we open the door, we must meet the enemy together, without hesitation, without half-heartedness, and without petty calculations. However, at that juncture tonight, you hesitated, had two hearts, made a small calculation, and even took the phone to try to persuade me. Can you convince me with your mind? Now, I can tell you directly that your performance tonight, in my heart, is not a mud that can't support the wall, but a piece of shit, which is exactly what you say - not afraid of god-like opponents, but afraid of pig-like teammates! If you're not convinced, think about it, if we really take the money, how can we still meet with them? We have a whole set of plans, and it's all messed up......"

Hearing this, Da Yong, who had to persuade before, understood why Zhang Qi wanted to hold him.

At the moment, although he was soaked in the rain, his blood was surging: "Monkey San, I understand the meaning of the third brother, don't you understand?" You're almost messing us up with a whole set of schemes! Besides, according to what we said in the mountains, you are here to defect to the third brother, what qualifications do you have to take the idea without authorization? If you follow the third brother, you will do what the third brother says, otherwise you will get out. Anyway, I admire the third brother's ability, and I admire his character even more, I have already handed over this body to him, I am Dayong is his person, I will do whatever he says! ”

As for Zhang Qi, he has been listening silently.

To be honest, he and Dayong were originally angry.

Because of this anger, what Dayong said just now was exactly what he thought in his heart.

Secretly, Fan Jianqiang's words just now can be said to be word for word, which makes him can't help but recall the proud moment of the oath in the mountains that day.

Yes, the third brother next to him is no longer the eight taels of Shili Village, and his unruly and extraordinary courage is gradually showing itself over time. It's not a question of believing it or not, it's a matter of being willingly subjugated, and what he says and does makes it a matter of course for him to take the helm and leave no room for question.

However, in the current state, he felt that he should stand up and say a few words: "Third brother, I am also responsible for this matter. Those money, Monkey San is not to be swallowed alone. You know that the people in our Shili Village are poor, and they are used to being poor, so it is inevitable that they will ......"

"Don't speak for him!" Without looking at Zhang Qi beside him, Fan Jianqiang said categorically, "Monkey San, I've finished what I should say, and our brotherhood has also ended here." But anyway, you've helped me tonight, and I'm going to start by saying thank you. Early tomorrow morning, I will ask Yijin to send you a thousand yuan, which is considered to be the payment for your labor......"

What everyone didn't expect was that as soon as Fan Jianqiang said this, the monkey san, who had been silent in the rainy night, instantly collapsed, facing the blade, his knees weakened, and he knelt down: "Third brother...... Third Brother...... I was wrong...... It's because I don't know the rules...... You forgive me this time...... Don't want me as a brother......"

"True brother, the rules are in my heart!"

After saying this, Fan Jianqiang put away the knife and handed it to Zhang Qi.

Then he turned and walked alone in the rainy night.

"Third Brother ......"

Zhang Qi and Dayong called out in unison.

However, Fan Jianqiang did not look back and left resolutely.

The kneeling monkey didn't call, but began to slap himself hard: "I'm shit...... I'm shit...... I'm a shit ......"

Zhang Qi pushed Dayong and motioned him to dissuade him, while he hurried to chase Fan Jianqiang: "Third brother......"