I don't know why, but the master Li Lailin didn't want to say anything about the latter words. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info So, Wen Dao glanced at him meaningfully, nodded secretly:

"Just now I said that I wanted to see what a martial arts competition is, it's not a lie, it's true. But Ming people don't do dark things, I have another identity, which is also true, that is, Laohugou Cottage, from today I have decided to take it under my name. ”

As he spoke, Wen Dao deliberately paused so that everyone's thoughts had a buffer, and then he said slowly:

"But I can responsibly say that this is not a catastrophe for Laohugou Cottage, but it will also be a kind of luck and glory. Because, there are still many cottages that I want to comopt, until there is only one cottage left in the thousands of miles of mountains, and that is me. And because Laohugou Cottage is the first to be adopted, it will definitely go down in history and become famous in the future, which I can bet. ”

"For the record, I am not a bloodthirsty person. But if I had to sacrifice the least amount of money in exchange for the survival of the majority, then I would not hesitate to kill. I've said everything I need to say, what I need to do—"

Wendao paused very skillfully again, and then said word by word:

"I think each and every one of you has seen it clearly in the last three days. Now, I give the cottage a quarter of an hour to think about it, hoping that the cottage will not disappoint me. ”

That's the biggest bonus you get in those three days.

When Wen Dao said the above words, the originally vigorous and noisy crowd became extremely quiet one by one. It can be said that if there is no paving for the oppressive and terrifying atmosphere of the three days, it is estimated that the laughter of the people at this time can drown out the literary knife with laughter alone.

Seeing Hao Pimple's face as dead as ashes, clenching a pair of fists tightly, his eyes kept sweeping over Hao Xiaomiao's body. Li Lailin also had a dead face, frowning and not knowing how many times he turned around a thousand times, and only after a while did he say in a hoarse voice:

"May I ask this, this little hero, how long is a quarter of an hour?"

Wen Dao looked at Li Lailin fixedly, and slowly exhaled:

"I don't know how long it will be for you, so let's order a stick of incense. After a stick of incense, I hope to get a satisfactory answer, but I hope that a person with a brain can really understand the words of the sage, that is, those who know the times are handsome. ”

When Li Lailin heard this, he immediately replied with a dark face:

"But I also know that there is another poem, that is-life is a hero, and death is also a ghost. So far, I think of Xiang Yu and refuse to cross Jiangdong. ”

Hearing that Master Li Lailin suddenly chanted this poem, Hao Pimple finally had a trace of blood on his face at this time, took Hao Xiaomiao's hand, glanced at the literary knife coldly, and then raised his head and hummed, "Let's go." ”

Looking at the copycat bandits who were leaving, Wen Dao's face not only did not show anger, but slowly floated a heartfelt smile.

Damn, this seems like an ancient bandit.

Good, good, bloodless bandits, bandits, even if they have to come, what's the use?

Of course, laughing and laughing, he didn't dare to be sloppy in the slightest bit of incense time. The hole cards are shown to others, which is equivalent to a big showdown, and the results are nothing more than two:

Fight, or surrender.

Life, or death.

Wen Dao returned to the village, but he didn't dare to hold it up, and soon made a simple bunker on a small hill outside the gate, and then checked all the weapons and equipment on his body. He didn't want anything to fall off in a possible escape, especially the big sniper on his back, there must not be any mistakes.

As for other aspects of combat readiness, bunkers are just a subconscious.

For this next possible battle, the cold weapon encountered **, and the result could only have one name called slaughter, so a slight rush was enough.

After boringly counting the bullets three times, Wendao looked at his watch, estimated the remaining time, and then took out a box of cigarettes for the first time, squinted at the silent cottage, lit it, and sat silently on the hill and smoked.

It is up to people to plan things, and it is up to heaven to make things happen. Everything that could be done, planned and controlled, he did. The rest, perhaps, is only known to God......

Back in the cottage, the owners of the villages, the leaders of all walks of life, and even some old people who had long since withdrawn from the rivers and lakes all trembled and squeezed into the hall that Hao Pimple used as a meeting hall. But when everyone arrived, no one dared to stand up and start the shot.

After holding back for a long time, Mei Jinlong, under Li Lailin's suggestion, rolled up his sleeves, jumped out, and slammed the table:

"Fuck it, Lao Tzu was the first to say. Even if he is an immortal and the Yaksha goes to sea, just because he killed so many brothers of Lao Tzu for three consecutive days, Lao Tzu will not bow his head to him. If any of you want to surrender, you can surrender, it's a big deal for Lao Tzu to fight him to the death! ”

It's a pity that except for the relatives of the "martyrs" who were pitifully headshot as having to sacrifice themselves to the cottage, as well as their relatives and friends, they responded to the peace twice, and the others didn't even move their eyelids at all.

Seeing this scene, Hao Pimple sighed as if he had expected it, and said to Li Lailin with a completely resigned demeanor:

"Master, let's talk about it, how about the cottage, you have a word."

Li Lailin frowned, stared at Hao Pimple several times, and had no choice but to sigh and shake his head to stand up, stretching out three fingers to look around at everyone:

"A stick of incense can't stand much toss, let's get straight to the point. Let's talk about three paths, everyone chooses, but in the end, the owner of the village has to make his own decision-"

"One, fight to the death. There must be a lot of people who think like this, and they must think that he is not just a person, and all the young and strong men in the whole village don't want any formations, just go together, can he kill everyone at once with hundreds of them? ”

"Second, pick a few dead soldiers as soon as possible and go to the gate of the village to fight with him. The rest of the people, from all directions of the cottage, scattered on their own, fleeing as many people as they could, and fleeing as far as they could. ”

"Three, hand over the cottage, there is nothing to speak of, only the owner of the cottage can be alone."

Before the words fell, the whole hall suddenly resounded with a buzz.

In the end, I don't know who shouted at the top of his voice:

"The master has been talking for a long time, which means that he still hasn't said anything, these three, which one does the master choose!"

Li Lailin smiled, slowly sat back in his chair, and then closed his eyes and recuperated.

"There's another way—"

At this time, seeing that his father's standing body was already a little swaying, Hao Xiaomiao suddenly raised his voice and shouted:

"Compete to recruit relatives, and the man himself said so, so I can go outside the gate of the village alone. Please rest assured, as long as he admits that he is Han, I have a way to make him think that he has won me in poetry. As long as he becomes the son-in-law of the cottage, the cottage will have countless opportunities to come up with a way to deal with him in the future. ”

As soon as these words came out, the audience was suddenly silent.

Hao Pimple glared at her fiercely, and was just about to scold, when a discordant sneer suddenly sounded:

"With so many heads, no one thinks like this, why did that person want to take over the cottage, and what did he do after the copycat? Such a big cottage, he took it, he wouldn't live alone in the cottage and be a loner, right? Since he can't, what else is there to be afraid of the cottage, in short, as long as he doesn't do it, he will definitely not kill one more person at will. ”

Yes, so many people, why didn't they think of this before?

Everyone followed the prestige, and when they saw that the person who said this turned out to be the little Langzhong who had nothing to do with the cottage, they were stunned. The look of shame on his face suddenly added another layer.

Xiao Langzhong couldn't help but smile proudly again, and this time he simply crossed the crowd and said:

In fact, this is not only a delaying strategy, but also a plan within a plan. As long as he enters the cottage, after a long time, there will be means to capture him in the future. Digging pits, poisoning, and setting up nets, he can prevent it for a while? ”

Everyone listened, although many people were not good people, but they were still in front of the little man who looked only sixteen or seventeen years old, who seemed to be harmless to humans and animals on the surface, but in fact his mind was vicious to the level of old fritters, and they couldn't help but feel cold in their vests.

Hao Pimple listened, clenched his fists violently for a while, sighed for a while, and circled around Li Lailin, who had always closed his eyes and was silent, for a long time, and suddenly stared at Xiao Langzhong intently, revealing a vicious expression and said:

"Say, why do you want to help the cottage, the person outside the cottage, what do you have with him?"

What, Xiao Langzhong was completely unprepared for Hao Pimple still having such a question at this time, he was suddenly startled, stunned for a long time, and suddenly said with a stalk on his neck:

"I have no great enmity with him, it's just that he was unlucky to meet me. I was born with a strange problem, and I couldn't face problems, let alone see difficult things. If I do, I'll do whatever it takes to crack it! ”

Hao Pimple was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and subconsciously muttered in his mouth:

"There are still such strange diseases and strange people like you in the world, master, have you, have you heard of it?"

Li Lailin suddenly opened his eyes, stared at Xiao Langzhong, and then suddenly closed his eyes again, but finally said word by word in his mouth:

"Do as he says, but the owner of the village must first admit that this little man is a fake, and then take him with him to meet the man. Signatures, verbal exchanges, rules and regulations, and all things must be done in his name. ”

Hearing the end, Xiao Langzhong finally understood, and immediately jumped up and protested loudly:

"Master's words are wrong, I am a small man, small and light, and I have a father and a mother, and I am helping you, how can I deal with me like this?"

Mei Jinlong also slowly tasted the taste, and immediately snorted coldly, and pulled out a knife and put it on his neck.

Hao Xiaomiao also smiled suddenly, looked at Li Lailin with admiration again, and said with a smile:

"Is this against you, but you just said it, you little man, you are born not afraid of any difficult problems. Now it's just right, such a big problem has arisen, who are you not going to go, hehe......"