Yan Lao Er is a man with a beard, and he can be regarded as a good man. However, he was a little impulsive this time.

If he calmed down a little, he would feel the obvious hyena aura on Ah Tu's body, a special smell that only Anu and the thirty teenagers he had trained himself.

Therefore, before his knife hit Ah Tu's head, he was punched hard in the chin.

Ah Tu's playing style is a little special, ignoring the oncoming knife, neither blocking nor dodging, but like an agile civet cat, he "swished" into Yan Laoer's arms.

After he threw the fatal punch, Yan Lao Er had actually lost his combat effectiveness.

With that punch, half of his teeth were knocked out, and his jawbone was directly split into seven or eight pieces, among which a piece of Bai Sensen's bone poked out of his cheek, like a monster's tooth.

As soon as Yan Lao Er felt some pain, he fainted, and the knife in his hand was ridiculously waved once or twice before he let go. The knife fell to the ground, splitting a husk that was struggling to roll a small ball of cow dung in two, neatly slicing it in half.

Yan Laoer's body flew backwards.

After flying about seven or eight steps, his body began to fall in an arc. At this time, Ah Tu rushed over, grabbed Yan Laoer's unkempt hair, and grabbed the man's thick body.

Yan Lao'er's soft legs had not yet landed, and Ah Tu's fist smashed into his face and head again.

Ah Tuyin gritted his teeth fiercely, and it was a chaotic punch to Yan Laoer's face, and every time he smashed down, a piece of flesh was cracked, and the white fat inside was turned out.

The blood gushed out at once, and then it was smashed by Ah Tu's fist and splashed in all directions, like one prickly rose after another, pink, crimson, ginger red, so beautiful.

Yan Laoer's head and face opened in a blink of an eye, and there were seven or eight cuts, among which a wound on the cheek may have been too strong by Ah Tu, and a large piece of flesh was torn apart, shaking like a rag.

With a "bang", Ah Tu had enough, threw Yan Laoer's thick body on the ground, squatted down, wiped the blood on his hands on the slightly twitching body, and then straightened up.

Ah Tu walked to a canal again, scooped up the water to wash off the blood stains on his face, hesitated slightly, and simply took off the animal skin skirt on his body, washed it in the canal, and tied it back to his body.

Hundreds of people in Tianshui Village looked at Ah Tu quietly, and no one came out to dissuade or uphold justice.

None of them reacted, Yan Lao Er had been beaten into a blood gourd, lying on the ground and convulsing, and he didn't know if he could breathe a sigh of relief.

……

"Ah Tu, you thing, you beat my man to death!" Suddenly, the woman burst into tears and stumbled over, trying to scratch Atu's face.

"He's not dead." Ah Tu said lightly.

"You thing, I don't believe it!" The woman pounced with her teeth and claws.

"If you go one step further, I'll kill him." Ah Tu said fiercely, and took out a small knife.

The woman stopped suddenly, looked at the knife in Ah Tu's hand, looked back at her man, ran over quickly, and helped Yan Lao Er up.

Yan Lao Er had already come to his senses, his hands and feet were trembling in pain, and his crotch was wet.

"You still owe me seven horses, and when you can move, I'll ask for them." Ah Tu said coldly, didn't even want the small cargo box, turned around and left.

"Atu...... Please, save my man! The woman burst into tears, her face full of pleading.

Yan Lao Er couldn't speak, his two eyes were swollen into a slit, he struggled to get up, but he was really dizzy, so he simply tilted his head and poked into his wife's arms and didn't move.

"I didn't mean to kill him, I just let him suffer, and make a longer memory." Ah Tu took out a small white bottle from his bosom and threw it to the woman, "The wound is sewn with a needle, sprinkle some medicine, and lie down for a while." ”

After speaking, Ah Tu turned his head and left.

The Tianshui Village people who were watching suddenly let out a long breath, as if they were holding their breath for half a day, and from the beginning to the end, they did not relax for a moment.

……

In the mine, in Guo Yang's cave, a pot of fire is booming.

Anu carefully roasted a leg of lamb, mixed one of his special condiments with mutton fat, and spread it evenly over the tender lamb. With the sound of "zizi", the rich aroma of meat fills the entire cave.

Guo Yang reclined on the stone couch, took the wine, drank it slowly, and looked at Anu and Atu with a smile.

"That Yan Lao Er didn't die, did he?" Guo Yang asked suddenly.

"No, I didn't hit the vital parts, so I made him hurt." Atu said respectfully.

"It is estimated that Wang Huzi is about to find the door." Guo Yang said with a smile.

"He didn't dare to come. His men are the first to move the sword. Anu said.

"I wanted to make Tianshui Village come alive, but it turned out to be a fight." Guo Yang said with a smile.

"It's not bad to get into a fight. The others are obedient. Anu said.

"It seems that you still have to take your time, these people are comfortable and used to it, and when something new happens, they will be crooked, this is not good, that is not good, is it okay to live like a pig all day long?" Guo Yang sighed, a little tired.

"Ah Tu has already messed up their hearts, add another fire, it will definitely work." Anu said as he applied his special condiment.

"Well, yes, those people are already yearning for a better life." Atu said.

"Then continue, first find a way to let everyone practice the stall, and then go out in the future to have some experience. Otherwise, they would all be beaten to death sooner or later, just like that Yan Lao'er. Guo Yang said with a smile.

Anu's leg of lamb is roasted and placed on a large copper plate, crispy on the outside and tender on the inside, and still makes the sound of hot oil.

……

Yan Lao Er lay at home for seven or eight days before he could slowly get up. However, his jaw was cracked by Ah Tu, and he couldn't eat, so he had to ask his wife to find a leg of mutton bone, get a tube, and slowly pour broth into his throat.

The wounds on his head and face were scarred, but they were still swollen like a pig's head, and when he moved slightly, he screamed in pain.

Ah Tu's fist was so hard that it seemed to have broken his brain, and the slightly louder sound sounded like thunder to him. The main consequence is dizziness, which will fall down as soon as you get up.

"Ah Tu ......" Yan Lao Er had to say these two words vaguely every once in a while, and others couldn't hear whether his tone was anger or fear.

Everyone thinks that that damn Atu is really a villain, the overlord of Tianshui Village second only to Anu, and no one dares to provoke it again.

Only the king's beard thundered for two or three days, and he was furious at the thought that his own people had been beaten into pigs' heads. What is especially intolerable is that this beating was only a half-grown child, so he beat a strong man who was five big and three thick to his stomach.

If it is Anu, no matter who fights Tianshui Village, Wang Huzi can endure it.

"Yes...... That damn Ah Tu, only fifteen or sixteen years old, a little brute who hasn't even grown his teeth yet! ”

"Little brute!" The more Wang Huzi thought about it, the more angry he became, and he wanted to go out with a knife, but was stopped by his wife.

"Wang Huzi, do you want your own son?" When the wife saw that she couldn't stop her man, she said suddenly.

"Son? Didn't you sleep wrapped in sheepskin? Wang Huzi asked in amazement.

"You thing, you don't know what good things you've done!" The wife touched her slightly bulging belly again, and suddenly began to cry.

Wang Huzi was stunned for a moment, then he was overjoyed, came to his wife's side, and said with a face: "Why didn't you say it earlier!" ”

"You stinky men, you know how to fight and kill all day long, fight and fight, I think you are a bunch of stupid bears! Why don't you learn from others and start a small business? The wife's voice was a little murmuring, and she said with a red face.

"Doing business...... Damn, I'm a bandit leader, where can I do any bullshit business! The king sat down with a butt and sulked.

"Who said that doing business is all about setting up stalls? In fact, you are the real big businessman. Back then, you got some salt from the sea, secretly took it to the ghost party, and exchanged it for the horses of those red-bearded savages, and then resold them to the nobles of the Dongyi tribe, and then exchanged for a large amount of salt, in exchange for more horses. ”

His wife is a descendant of a merchant, and the family was originally a declining little nobleman, but she is still very familiar with the tradition of merchants. Her words touched Wang Huzi.

Wang Huzi lay on a wolf's skin, resting his head on his hands, and thought about it all night, and felt that his wife's words really made some sense. He is not a stupid man, but when he was the leader of the bandits in the past, he was always happy and revengeful, and he had a meal of nonsense and a sea of food, and he begged along the door without a stick.

"It's time to get down to business."

Early the next morning, Wang Huzi walked out of his new house No. 1 and, like a tribal leader, climbed the highest boulder in Tianshui Village.