Bang Three left the dock and soon returned to his own one-acre and three-point land.

Weizhou is a very large state capital, the city is planned very neatly, the ancient state capital is almost the same, most of them are expensive in the east and cheap in the west, the nobles and rich people with prominent figures generally live in the prosperous Dongcheng, and the west is the place where the commoners gather.

Weizhou is not exempt from vulgarity.

The sphere of influence of Bang Zi 3 is precisely in the west of the city. He was born an orphan, and before he was born, he died, his mother gave birth to him under pressure, and pulled him with hard work, and his grandparents scolded his mother for being a kefu, scolded him for being an ominous person, and drove the two of them out of the house. His mother was divorced by her husband's family, and she had no face to go back to her mother's house, so she had to take him around to beg for a living. But the widow has a lot of things in front of the door, and it is not easy for his mother to raise him alone, and the people in the market are terrible, and those three aunts and six mothers often point to his mother and say irresponsible things, and the mother who is already short of food and clothing washes her face with tears every day, and those rumors are like a stinger that pierces deeply into her mother's heart. When he was six years old, his mother finally fell ill because of poor eating, long-term overwork, and trance, and she never got up again.

To say that the life of the third son of this stick is also bitter, he has never seen his father since he was a child, and his mother is tired to death, his grandparents don't recognize him as a grandson at all, and they also say that he is an unknown person of Kefuke's mother, his grandfather and grandmother didn't get early, and several uncles saw him as if they saw a plague god, and they avoided it, where would they take care of him?

In this way, the poor baby of the stick San'er, who had to eat since he was six years old, was bullied by adults, beaten violently, chased and bitten by wild dogs, and almost froze to death in the winter, or an old beggar couldn't stand it anymore and picked him up. Although this beggar is not good to him. Not only did he have to serve him tea and water, wash his feet, and pour a night pot, but he also often had to endure his punches and kicks. But even so. Bang San'er also feels that his good days are coming! The old beggar knows kung fu, and he secretly learns secretly, the old beggar is well-informed, and he has a very good set of people and things.

Once a child who is bullied grows up, his heart becomes a stone.

Stick San'er stayed in the old beggar for ten years, learned his skills cleanly, and then gave the old beggar whose body was not as good as a day on a stormy night.

The amount is small, not a gentleman. Non-toxic not husband.

He has been cold-eyed since he was a child, living in accusations, cold-eyedness, and ridicule, and his personality has long become narrow-minded. If there is revenge, he will be avenged, and he can't tolerate people, so he can't be a gentleman in his life, he can only be a hero.

Since then, the third son of the stick has faced the world with a heart like a stone. He became a gangster, not only with hard fists. The heart is spicy, and more importantly, the stick three is very good at reading people.

The old beggar has experienced everything in his life, who can be provoked, who can not provoke him, and the stick is full of his true inheritance, when it is time to be an uncle. He won't bend his waist, and when it's time to pretend to be a grandson, he won't even stand, because of this ability to bend and stretch, and this forbearance. It was only then that the three sons of the stick had today's status.

There are a lot of heroes in the city of Weizhou, both civil and military, it can be said that it is a hidden dragon and a crouching tiger, both the official descendants of the family like Shao Qianwen, and the side branches of the big family like Li Surabaya. It's really rare to see someone like Stick San'er, who has no foundation and fights the world with his bare hands.

Although he can only stand in the west of the city now, although he is now only in charge of twenty or thirty people, two streets, and only two shops, but Bangzi San'er believes that in the near future, he will definitely be able to get more and have more.

He has now caught up with Li Surabaya, as long as he pretends to be a grandson in front of him and obedient enough, he believes that he will definitely get ahead one day.

Maybe in the eyes of Li Sishui and Shao Qianwen, he is nothing, but one day, he will definitely trample those who look down on him under his feet!

Li Surabaya, just a little girl, an illegitimate child, is something.

The stick San'er secretly took a sip, and a fierce light flashed in his eyes.

Born from the heart, the facial features of the stick San'er were originally quite good, but because he always did those crooked things, now his appearance has become more and more obscene.

Stick San'er took a sip of tea, called out a fairly clever minion under his hand, muttered in his ear for a while, and then asked, "Do you understand?" ”

The little minion said in a loud voice: "Third master, don't worry, the little one will ask you to understand, if there is a bad one, you will always cut off my ears and simmer." ”

"Okay, what do I want you to do with your broken ears, get things done, and you will naturally be rewarded." Stick San'er smiled mysteriously and said straightly: "You have taken a fancy to that little Yingrui for some time, right?" Things were done beautifully, and the lord let you sleep with her. ”

When the minions heard this, their eyes were full of lust, and their mouths were full of relish, almost dripping down!

"Master, really?" He asked cautiously, for fear that the stick San'er would be unhappy.

That Yingrui is the girl who can be counted in the Qinglou, although it is not the top brand, but it is not far behind, the waist is so thin that it is not enough to grasp, the big ** on the chest is bigger than the breastfeeding woman, and the two eyes seem to be hooked, as long as she takes a look, her body is suddenly half crispy, and the guy in the crotch is not at ease.

The third son of the stick stretched out his hand and patted him on the head vigorously, and only said: "Look at your little bit of interest, what the master said, when did it not count." ”

The kid got the sweetness, his heart was bubbling with joy, and he hurriedly said: "I'll go now, the third master is waiting for my letter at home!" ”

After speaking, he hurriedly went downstairs.

There was a meaningful smile on the lips of the stick San'er, the look in his eyes flickered, he didn't know what he was thinking, it took a long time to come back to his senses, and shouted at the top of his voice: "Fatty." ”

There was no movement.

The stick San'er secretly hated, thinking that this thing might go to the woman's bed again.

He got up and went to the door and opened it.

The hustle and bustle came all at once!

Isolated is a world of flowers, where there are men and women laughing, women are ambiguous soliciting customers, and men are persuading people to drink with bad intentions.

The third son of the stick looked condescendingly from the second floor to the first floor.

The green building built in the west city is not a high-end business, and the guests who come here are mostly small merchants from other places, and the local people who have some spare money do not spend a lot of money, and the rich and noble guests come here to spend money. The small brothel, there is no national color and fragrance, the Oiran who sinks the fish and the goose, and the people who sign up to receive guests here are all ordinary in appearance, and they are not old prostitutes who are old and have nowhere to go.

Bangzi San'er sighed lightly, after fighting for so many years, he also saved this green building, and a few warehouses that are not big or small, when can his Xianghua Courtyard be the same as Lichun Courtyard?

Soon, right?

Stick San'er retracted his thoughts and shouted loudly: "Fatty, get out of here." ”

He shouted with a lot of energy, but he couldn't shake the people upstairs and downstairs who were passable and intoxicated with gentleness, everyone seemed to be used to it, and it was no wonder.

After a while, the door of a room was suddenly opened, and a disheveled fat man rushed out of it with a roar, and rushed to the side of the stick San'er.

The fat man trotted and covered his clothes quickly, but this person was too fat, and the speed of running was actually about the same as walking, and he was clumsy, and he didn't cover his clothes well for a long time, exposing his fat and white belly, which made people dizzy.

"Three, third master, you called me?" The fat man was sweating, and he didn't even seem to be able to speak.

The stick San'er glanced at him with disgust before saying, "Come in with me?" ”

"Hey." The fat man answered, and while covering his clothes, he followed Stick Three into the room.

At last he fastened his clothes, and the fat man let out a long breath, turned and closed the door, and shut off the hustle and bustle of the flower world again.

"Third master, what's wrong?" The fat man wiped a handful of extra sweat from his head, and poured himself a large cup of tea for himself, and drank it with his head up, and then asked about the matter.

Stick San snorted coldly, his big hand clenched into a fist and knocked on the table vigorously, and said in a raised voice: "Luo Fatty, you are becoming more and more shameless, lying on a woman's belly every day, are you too long?" ”

Luo Fat Man is lustful, and there is nothing I don't know about this piece of Xicheng.

This fat man is not tall, but there is a lot of meat on his body, and as soon as he walks, the fat on his body sways from side to side like waves, making people feel as if they have drunk fat oil, disgusting from the top of his head all the way to the soles of his feet.

Someone jokingly said that Luo Fatzi had sex with a woman, I am afraid that he can only sit, if he really lies on the woman's belly, he must not crush a large group of people?

"Hehe, third master, what's wrong?" Luo Fatzi turned a deaf ear to the question of the stick San'er, he had long been used to it.

Stick San'er also knew that he couldn't listen, thinking that this fat man would die on the woman's belly sooner or later.

He sighed before he said: "Last time, I offended Shao Qianwen, and Lao Tzu almost died, and I almost couldn't keep this little family property in my hand." ”

The playful look on Fat Luo's face quickly receded, replaced by an extremely cautious look.

"Third master, isn't this matter settled by Li Surabaya? Why, the autumn queen surnamed Shao settled the account and turned his face and didn't recognize anyone? ”

Count this fat man to know the severity.

The stick San'er glanced at him, and then said, "No." But although the matter has passed, I don't know the bottom of my heart. The surname Shao is a dog, his face is sour, who knows when he will be in trouble? Even with Li Surabaya in the mix, I still felt like I had a knife hanging over my head. The stick San'er pointed to the top of his head, and the expression on his face was a little hideous.

Luo Fatzi's face like a bun was almost wrinkled together, and he only said: "If we know his bottom, it is equivalent to committing his taboo, and it is not easy to save his net worth and life." "Their strength is weak, and if they want to fight with the surnamed Shao, they are simply asking for their own death.

For a moment, both of them fell silent.