"What are you doing here? I'm crazy, and I've brought you wine and meat! "I struggled hard.

Rice wine flows down my cheeks and gives me a refreshing aroma.

One-Eyed Seven took the things from the ground and searched me again. The dog took out the silver on my body and took it to Liu Er like a pug that invited pets, waiting for the master's reward.

Am I fucking stupid! I've been able to find an inn for ten taels of silver to live in for a year, so why the hell did you come back?

Many times, Dick Si is like this, as long as there is a glimmer of sunshine in life, she is so beautiful that she gets carried away, she can forget everything, and anyone can forgive.

"The thief boy of the leper dog, with two bad breeds, a strong donkey and a thin monkey, has joined the gang of bandits, and has done some things to steal chickens and dogs, and broken the rules of our flowers, and these silver are proof."

While Liu Er was talking, the beggars escorted me and the donkey to the statue of Second Brother Guan.

Why don't you see the skinny monkey? This guy really slipped away faster than anyone else.

"These dogs stole the chicken legs of the king's shopkeeper's house, the wine of Mengfuzi's house, and peeked at the widow taking a bath, which really ruined the face of our Huazi Gang."

When did Lao Tzu peek at the widow taking a bath? Why the fuck didn't you say I raped the sow?

I always thought that only the big people who fought for power and profit would use these despicable deeds that framed and slandered people's innocence, but I didn't expect beggars to be so sinister. is the same as the end of the world, why be too anxious to fry each other. Everyone is a poor person living on the streets, so why hurt each other?

"According to the rules of our Hanako Gang, break their legs and throw them to feed the wolves," Liu Er continued to roar.

Hearing that I broke my leg and threw it to feed the wolf, I was scared into a cold sweat, and I suddenly sobered up.

Is there any more heavenly reason, and is there still no law? You are not a judicial organ, why should you judge me, and why should you break my legs and throw them to feed the wolves, isn't this a complete underworld?

Of course, I know that it is too late to build a civilization under the rule of law at this time. To demand a glimmer of hope for life, we must have a violent revolution.

"Brothers! Liu Er has been squeezing us and exploiting us for a long time. What kind of flower is he, has he gone out to have dinner? It's not called Hanako, why are we called Hanako's head? Why are we being lynched indiscriminately? There is such a person who oppresses, and sooner or later everyone will have to starve to death, die of illness, and be beaten to death, it is better to fight with him, and in the future, I will take everyone to eat together, have clothes to wear together, and spend money together......"

When he shouted these words, he instantly felt that his whole body was full of righteousness and strength.

Hearing my shout, the beggars' eyes sparkled, but no one moved, not even dared to say a word.

Liu Er took out an arm-thick stick from behind the statue, and that thing could break a leg just by looking at it.

It was as if I had heard the sound of my leg bones breaking, beads of sweat on my head were pouring down, and the little strength I had just had in my body was gone.

I endured the fear in my heart and tried not to let my legs shake too much, so as not to be seen as cowardly.

It's not easy to be a hero!

The desire to survive made me utter my final cry: "Brothers! What is there to be afraid of? There are dozens of us people, are you still afraid of a few of them? Do it! Revolution......"

"Shut his mouth shut," Liu Er ordered his minions.

One-Eyed Seven took strips of rags to gag my mouth. I shook my head to avoid the dirty, smelly stuff and continued to agitate everyone.

"If you call the fuck again, I'll pour you half a jar of horse urine first," the One-Eyed Seven menaced threatened.

I glared hard at the ugly bastard with one eye missing. Like many people here, he had a lot of painful experiences, but the difference was that the suffering did not teach him to cherish kindness, but made him completely lose his conscience.

My mouth was completely gagged, and the last hope of saving myself was gone.

Liu Er walked up to me with a stick and gestured to my legs.

I closed my eyes and didn't dare to look anymore, thinking of the hooligans who bullied me on the way to school, the fierce foreman on the construction site, the "yellow hair" who robbed me of my money in the Internet café, and many sad and sad things.

I found that I had never dared to resist, and I had never been helped by anyone.

"You can't hit him, you can't hit him. He is a god in heaven who descends to earth, and if he is injured, we will all carry our sins, and we will all have to go to hell. ”

It was the voice of an old beggar. When I opened my eyes, I saw that his hair was gray, and he was standing in the crowd with a bamboo stick, and he really looked like an old fairy.

The beggars were in a commotion, and they all cried out, "Don't hit him." ”

From the shouts that were almost pleading at first, they became a little more intense, and finally turned into a raging roar.

"It's all the opposite, whoever calls it out again will be the same as them," One-Eyed Seven rushed to the crowd and played a majestic role.

Facing Liu Er, who had a big waist and a round waist, the beggars really didn't have the courage to do it. But I don't know where the one-eyed seven, who is like a praying mantis, got the confidence, and he dared to take the initiative to send it to the door.

The enraged beggar dragged One-Eyed Seven into the crowd, followed by a dull cuff of punches and kicks and a terrible scream.

Seeing that his subordinates were beaten by the group, Liu Er couldn't care about me anymore, so he rushed over with a stick.

At this time, I don't know who knocked over the oil lamp, and the temple was suddenly dark, and I couldn't see anything clearly, except for shouts, shouts, and the sound of sticks hitting people.

Taking advantage of the chaos, I broke free from the hands of the two beggars who held me and hid behind Second Brother Guan.

The noise in the darkness continued for a while, and then slowly quieted down, leaving only moans of pain in the air, apparently someone was badly injured.

Flaming torches illuminated the entire ruined temple. The thin monkey led a group of people wearing jujube red robes and carrying long knives to break in.

I recognize the big man in the lead, it is the "Debiao" standing next to King Pingyang today.

"Don't move, Mr. Zhang is a distinguished guest of Pingyang Palace, who eats the ambitious leopard dares to touch him."

Liu Er was so frightened that he hurriedly threw away the stick in his hand, knelt on the ground and kowtowed, and kept shouting: "The prince spares his life, the prince spares his life......"

In the light of the fire, you can see the two people lying on the ground. One is the one-eyed seven, who has not moved anymore, and seems to be dead; The other was a white-haired old beggar with blood on his head and a mouth that kept humming.

Instinctively, I ran over and took off my clothes and pressed against the wound on his head, hoping to stop the bleeding.

He glanced at me, a smile on his lips, and his head tilted to death.

I have been heartless and heartless for more than 20 years, and it is the first time that I have cried so sadly for someone. We've only known each other for more than ten days, and we haven't even spoken anything, but he is willing to give up his life to save me, which may be great!