It's boring today, I'm really hit!

More than a month, update 200,000 words, I thought that as long as I stick to the code, the results will slowly rise, but I don't know that the senior god told Jue Chen, whether such a result can be put on the shelves is a problem in itself, even if it can be put on the shelves, it will be 500,000 words later, and it will run naked to the end, don't struggle to change the number to open a new book.

Seriously, the collection score after the strong push is only 1466 so far, which is really bad enough, so that the editor who was very confident in the excellence was also disappointed, and the voice of the extraneous voice was also very clear. Where the problem is, I am still thinking about it, and I have also tried to save it, such as revising the introduction and ellipsis. That's it, Juechen opened a top post in the book review area, where is the excellence going, everyone gives an opinion. Or, the brother who chases the book goes to follow a post and let Jedi know how many people are still paying attention to the book. By the way, take a day off, get a good night's sleep, and adjust your mood......

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"I opened this mountain, and I planted this tree. If you want to cross this road, leave the money to buy the road. Dare to say no words, step forward and rub your head. Died in the wilderness, and was buried in a bad place. Send it to the lookout platform, and you will never come back......"

The loud rap came down from that rock, and it came from the mouth of Jiuliang.

is rapping here, Jiuliang took half a step forward, and put one hand on Fan's strong shoulder: "Baliang, is there any hope for the township platform on Lao Wu Mountain?" I haven't heard of it. ”

In fact, these words were all said by Fan Jianqiang.

The so-called Wangxiang Terrace originally refers to the high platform that people who have not returned for a long time or have been displaced in ancient times to look at their hometown.

Later, with the maturity of the Taoist concept of ghosts and gods and the introduction of the Buddhist hell system, Taoism gradually evolved the Wangxiangtai from a real building to an illusory existence, and became a place where the ghosts who entered the hell in myths and legends could look at the situation in the Yang family.

After listening to Jiuliang's question, Fan Jianqiang put the firewood knife in his hand on his waist, and then looked at the crowd in front of him: "If we can't fight those people, then this rock is Wangxiangtai." Second brother, eldest brother, I'm not worried, I'm worried about you. Remember? Last time at the Yelixiang barbecue restaurant, I asked you to take Gu Yujiao first. But this time, I'm not going to let you go first. The three of us brothers, come together as a group, can you do it? ”

The time at the night comexiang barbecue restaurant, Jiuliang remembers it vividly.

Baliang was able to bring Zhou Xiaoyan back unscathed, and he still feels unbelievable.

It was also after that time that he felt that the eight taels of the old Fan family suddenly became a tough guy, and he, who was the second brother, also felt very angry in his heart, so that he secretly admired the third brother so much that he wanted to give it a thumbs up.

Moreover, those people in front of them, if they really brought all kinds of guys, it seems that they are indeed coming to take the lives of eight taels, so as brothers, of course, they can't let go of their legs: if they really can't do it, then run and run away together!

So, Jiuliang gritted his teeth and said, "Of course it can be done!" ”

But then he said, "The question is, have you thought about our runaway?" I think that if we really can't kill them, we heroes won't suffer immediate losses, thirty-six strategies, and the best strategy is ......"

Fan Jianqiang smiled: "I let you go last time, I didn't have anything to say." But this time, I didn't let you go, and the three of us brothers carried it together. So, I didn't think about the runaway. You have to remember that our old Fan family, including my father, is a hard man, and there is no bad seed! ”

After finishing speaking, Fan Jianqiang got up, faced the figure at the bottom of the mountain, and shouted loudly: "I heard that you came up to the mountain to beat me to death." Since you have this idea, then don't blame me for moving this idea. To be honest, I don't believe it at all, any of you dare to play my hair! ”

Hearing this, Yijin suddenly jumped up and shouted: "Qian Hemp, I recognize you." If you're not afraid of death, let the horse come! ”

Jiuliang stared at the eight taels and one catty blocked in front of him, and finally mustered up the courage and stood up: "Come on, let the horse come!" ”

So, with the echo of the mountains and fields, the three brothers stood side by side with their heads held high, giving people a strong sense of shock.

Through those thick trees, Qian Haozi and Zhao San didn't speak for a long time.

After a long time, Qian Haozi came to his senses, reached out and pinched Zhao San's arm hard, then raised the red tassel gun in his hand, and shouted loudly: "The boys of the old Fan family, don't think that Lao Tzu is scared." In Lao Tzu's eyes, you are at most a little fart child who has not grown up. Look at what Lao Tzu is holding in his hand? It's a gun, the red tassel gun that our old man did devils back then. Acquaintances, you go away, and leave the treasures that have been dug up. Otherwise, don't blame me for letting your old Fan family break off! ”

As soon as he finished shouting, Fan Jianqiang's reply came from the high rocks: "You are also a gun, so isn't the guy in my crotch a machine gun?" To tell you the truth, I really dug up a lot of treasures, and I can buy a Xinghua City. If you really have the ability, let the horse come and grab it. As long as you can grab it, it doesn't matter how much you grab, it's all yours! ”

Hearing this, Qian Haozi really hated that his mouth was not capable enough: MD, this old Fan family's boys, the momentum is too strong, and they can't hold it down at all!

Isn't it?

At first, there was a jargon about the robbery of bandits in the past, and then there was a hard talk about, and now it directly stimulates itself, this full of confidence is really powerful!

Moreover, these boys, who seem to have quite a brain, actually cut down so many big trees and blocked the way up the mountain.

If it weren't for these big trees in the way, we six or seven adult men with guys really wouldn't believe that we couldn't do the three boys in front of us.

I thought so in my heart, but in fact, Qian Hemp's confidence has been suppressed by most of it.

Among the people around him, someone whispered, "Let's discuss it." I don't think this kid is scaring us. Seriously, I have lived in Shili Village for so long, and I have not run to Shili Town, and I have seen all kinds of ruffians and hooligans, but I have never seen anyone who has read a book be able to say such things that are more powerful than ruffians. I see, the eight taels of the old Fan family are really not a simple little guy, it seems that sooner or later they will be the characters of Shili Town......"

This muttering suddenly spread, and everyone put down the guy who was still holding it in their hands just now, and whispered:

"Eight taels that time, I really want to cut off the head of the second dragon!"

"I was there at the time, this kid is hard and can't knock it."

"I'm wondering, didn't I say that everyone who went into the cave had to die? Why are these eight taels not only not dead, but also like Linghu Chong? Old Man Tang's words, are they true or false? ”

"Fake, right? Otherwise, Baliang should be dead. ”

"Really. Old Man Tang's words, can they be fake? ”

"It seems that even if Baliang really digs up a basket of treasures, let's not worry about it. I'm afraid that when the time comes, I'll really put my life into it. Don't laugh, do you think this is a joke? ”

The guys who were full of confidence before going up the mountain seem to be about to collapse now.

Seeing it in his eyes, Zhao San was anxious in his heart, so he tried to take two breaths, and suddenly raised his head and shouted: "Eight taels, don't think that these little saplings can stop us." Chance, the money and hemp seeds were given to you just now, but you don't want it yourself, so it's no wonder we can't blame us. You wait, we'll clear the mountain road now. Ladies and gentlemen, let's clear the road, do it really, don't let the old and young masters of the village laugh at us......"

"Well said! That's great! ”

Suddenly, Zhao San felt a chill in the back of his head, thinking that he had bumped into a ghost.

Because, those words came from behind him, and they all fell on the back of his head.

Turning around in a panic, he smiled.

Because, the person who came from the ramp was Lu Zhiqiang......