Chapter 22: The Depressed Scarred Man
The sun was shining in the sky, and the flowers were smiling at me. God invited the monkey, but the monkey said that he was not funny enough, so he simply invited a joke......
", I'm a real guy in my hands!!"
At this time, the scarred man standing in the sunlight looks particularly 'charming', especially his big bald head - shining in the sunlight, it is difficult not to get people's attention to him.
"I ...... I have a knife in my hand, you, don't you know?" said the scarred man in a trembling voice, but still no one paid attention to him, looking at him with an expression as if he was watching a play.
"W, is this guy stupid?"
At this moment, Gu Chen, who was sitting in the carriage, sometimes shook his head and sometimes looked puzzled, looking at the scarred man in tattered clothes and muttering to himself, ignoring Dugu Haochen, who was still sitting next to him.
"You said you were a scholar, how come I haven't seen you observe your etiquette!"
Suddenly, a warm and angry voice sounded in Gu Chen's ears, and Gu Chen's frightened body suddenly trembled. Then, its upper body slammed backwards
Bang Dang!
"Ahh
Without noticing, when I turned around, my head just hit the door frame hard!
"Rob, I opened this road, I planted this tree. If you want to pass from here, leave the money to buy the road~"
"Well, no, our family is a robber, it should be said like this - hand over the money and food on your body, and your iron pillar grandfather will spare you from death!"
At this moment, seeing that the dart masters still didn't 'buy' him, they suddenly felt that there was something wrong with their appearance, but they didn't think about it, but felt that what they said was too old-fashioned
So he racked his brains to come up with another sentence, however, the effect was of little use. The eyes of the group of dart masters looking at him no longer had the slightest concealment, and the color of ridicule and banter was the strongest.
However, this only aroused the mentally retarded thinking of the scar man even more: "No, it stands to reason that they should be afraid of me when I have a knife in my hand, why do they all look at me with this kind of eyes?"
"Could it be...... It's because I'm so ignorant that they don't care about my vulgar words, so they don't understand the meaning of my words—"
"No, I said such literary words, what they should understand is what they should understand, why do they look at me one by one as if they were watching a play!"
Li Tiezhu, the big man with scars, stood on the spot and thought about it for a long time, but he couldn't figure out why at this time, but he felt that it was normal for him to do this by himself. And whoever is pointed at him with a knife should turn around and run as a matter of course, or obediently give him what he asks to take out without hesitation.
However, he was wrong - before, he was in Tianfeng Village because there were many people, and they were all bandits. Everything was done smoothly, and now he met a well-known figure on the rivers and lakes, but he did the opposite.
This made him extremely depressed!
Step, step, step!
Finally, someone couldn't stand it anymore, so he simply came to the scar man and pulled out the three-foot long sword in his hand, and then swung it
"Don't think that if you have a knife, we are afraid of you, if you have a knife, I will have a sword, you take a good look. None of us are fuel-efficient lamps, are you robbing the wrong place?"