Outside the inn

"Brother Wang, I'm sorry!" Say Amitabha silently!

Wang Wenyuan, who was knocked unconscious by him, was dragged to a safe and hidden corner, and after hiding, he grinned and laughed in a low voice.

Second brother, I didn't expect it, ho ho ho ho......

You have your plan, I have my ladder over the wall!

So, Brother Wang, I can only grieve you first!

Looking at Brother Wang in a coma, Zhuang Zihao still has a lost heart, after all, Brother Wang is usually good to him, and now he knocks people out and throws them in this corner, he himself feels quite unauthentic!

But for the sake of his secret, he was still ruthless.

"Brother Wang, I will definitely come back to you as soon as possible, so you can rest here with peace of mind now!" After dealing with Wang Wenyuan's problem, Zhuang Zihao didn't look back, rented a good horse from the inn, and rode away......

"Well, I knew!" Not long after Zhuang Zihao left, Zhuang Zixuan appeared in the place where Wang Wenyuan was unconscious, sighed, and called someone to bring Wang Wenyuan back to the courtyard.

All he can do now is wait for a word!

Anyway, it was useless to be in a hurry, so I ordered a pot of hot tea in the yard, asked for some snacks, sat in the yard, and played chess with myself, but my eyes were deep and far away!

Fourth brother, may you return safely......

Otherwise.

"All for the labor and management to get up and work...... "Damn, one by one, they are all uncleaned!"

"Smack-"

"Ahh......h

As soon as he looked at it, the fierce and vicious strong man threw the long whip in his hand on the back of a thin and short man who fell to the ground with a salt bag and couldn't get up for a long time!

The man who was beaten screamed miserably, as if he wanted to die of something, his body trembled, he endured the pain caused by his body, gritted his teeth, struggled to get up, and carried the hundred-pound salt bag that fell to the ground with empty eyes, and moved to the warehouse with unsteady steps.

"Ah, a group of turtle grandsons, just owe ...... pumping" Countless tyrannical auras flashed in his fierce eyes, and the strong man scolded and whipped the whip on another miserable-looking man who was not far from him.

"Ahh

It was accompanied by a desolate and helpless scream!

"Call, call, hahahaha!" The strong man laughed wildly and indulged wantonly!

The busy crowd on the salt field listened to the crazy laughter of the strong man, and some of them also laughed wildly, and the whip in their hands was even more casually whipped on the person who was working and fell to the ground, listening to the terrible scream, as if showing off something.

The people who were working couldn't help but feel cold, but they instantly regained their calm!

The strong men with whips throughout the salt works are the owners of the place, and they are enjoying the screams of those who abuse others.

And the people who are there are just for their amusement!

Zhuang Zihao, dressed in tattered black, hid in the crowd, and the person next to the scholar carried a bag of salt and walked towards the warehouse.

Because I have seen the madness of those strong men with whips in their hands, I deliberately avoid them.

He's here to investigate, but he can't be exposed because of these crazy people!

However, the salt field of the Qiu family is really big, and it belongs to their family within a radius of dozens of miles, and I don't know how many people they have harmed because of this.

"Let's hurry up and wait for the labor-management whip......"