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At night, the bearded men of Ertou Mountain gathered in the Juyi Hall of the village as usual to learn to read and write with the old Xiucai Yan Zhengqing and the "word craftsman" and the little Taoist priest who watched the fish.

And his lectures were also very exciting, and from time to time he joked with the beards, telling the meaning and usage of words in the form of jokes, and bursts of laughter came from the righteous hall.

Tu Qianjun stood outside the door, looking at the more than 300 bearded people in the hall biting wooden sticks, frowning and writing crookedly on the sand table, writing and painting, and couldn't help but feel a little emotional.

Since the two heads of the mountain came, they have finally changed a little. These men with blood in their bones know better, at least now the men in this hall can write their names.

Tu Qianjun clearly remembered that when Lao Bar Da "Jiuchai" wrote his name on the sand table and was confirmed by Guanyu, although the words were written crookedly, Lao Bar Da couldn't help but shed tears.

He had lived most of his life, and for the first time he knew how to write his name! Jiuchai shed tears and told a group of old brothers that the local tyrants in the township bullied him and his father for being illiterate, and took the documents that said they were buying food and asked them to draw them.

The honest and illiterate Jiuchai Dad thought that this was the document that the local tyrant and he had set to collect grain for the coming year, so he drew it without much thought.

As a result, a few days later, the local tyrant brought his own nursing home to collect this document and said that it was Jiuchai's father who sold his family's land to him!

Of course Jiuchai's father refused to admit it! Even more unwilling to give up the land! As a result, the local tyrant instructed his family's nursing home to injure his father and occupy his family's land, Jiuchai ran to sue after he found out, and the county official asked him to write a pleading, but he couldn't even write his name!

At this time, the local tyrant took out a document and said that the Jiuchai family had already sold the land to him! So the county magistrate angrily scolded him for being unreasonable and drove him out of the county office.

The lawsuit was lost as a matter of course...... Jiuchai's father was angry and died! The old lady also washed her face with tears every day, and it didn't take long for her to be in an emergency, and she lacked medical treatment and medicine and went with Jiuchai's father.

It's also the white master, don't say a word without mentioning the cubs, put on your own share, let the brothers under the mountain sell some things, take some silver money and send it to the family, it should be to help the cubs do their filial piety.

Therefore, although Bai Ye is handsome and immature, the cubs in the village are convinced that this Bai Ye, who does not speak loudly and has a good temper.

But today, the good-natured Bai Ye is angry! This makes the cubs angry! This red kiln doesn't seem to be a good thing!

"That night, I followed Liang to ......" Xiao Bailong was silent for a while, and gradually used a deep voice to slowly mention everything he saw that night.

As he described one by one, the cubs' eyes gradually turned red! A lot of cubs are snorting and panting, and their teeth are clucking!

"That's it, I just looked at this family of three from the roof......" Gradually, the little white dragon himself couldn't speak. He lowered his head and wept silently.

The cubs only saw the little white dragon with his head down, but the shopkeepers saw his red eyes full of tears sliding down his clothes.

In fact, not only the little white dragon, but also many of the cubs in the hall are also wiping the corners of their eyes with their clothes.

"Dog's day! Wear his bitch-raised flowers!! A roar sounded in the crowd, and with this roar, the cubs "whoop~" began to talk!

"Wear flowers?! Lao Tzu should play 'watch the sky' for the miscellaneous pieces!! Another roar rang out, and it drew echo.

"Shatter him!! Let's hang five 'curtains' for him and break him!! The roars of the cubs continued to resound in the Gathering Hall.

Ertou Mountain, originally contained most of the men who had been bullied by the local tyrants. Almost everyone has been oppressed, occupied, and humiliated in the past.

The description of the little white dragon makes these men empathize! In an instant, they were furious like a volcanic eruption! This anger rolls in like a wave, and it grows bigger and bigger!

Zixuan, Fei Harrier and Tu Qianjun glanced at each other secretly, and their purpose was achieved! With this kind of fighting spirit, as long as you use your hands to smash this red kiln, it is just a breeze!

So, Tu Qianjun slowly walked to the front of the Gathering Hall and solemnly looked at the roaring cubs, raised his hand and pressed it. For a moment, the cubs' voices calmed down.

After this period of training, the cubs were extremely convinced of the young shopkeeper, who was only fifteen years old. At this moment, they want to hear what their young shopkeeper has to say.

"Since the beginning of our Ertou Mountain, we have never 'restrained' good people. This is something that the villagers in a radius of 500 miles know. Tu Qianjun looked at the crowd in the hall and said in a low voice.

"Today, I'm going to ask everyone! This miscellaneous is our 'gram'! Or not 'gram'?! ”

"'G'!!" The cubs roared in unison! Some of them were so excited that they even smashed their fists on the chairs and tables next to them!

"That's good! Brethren, we will have a day off tomorrow, so let's prepare! Tomorrow night, we will kill Leijia Mountain! Extinguish this miscellaneous beam bad!! Tu Qianjun nodded calmly and roared loudly!

"Obey the orders of the shopkeeper!!" All the cubs clasped their fists and roared in unison! After that, with red eyes, he slowly dispersed under the leadership of his own "shed......

In the summer and autumn seasons, people are stripped naked and tied to large trees. There are a lot of mosquitoes, small bites, and blind scabs in the mountains of the northeast, and at dusk, swarms fly and bite people, and they can suck people's blood dry overnight.

It is also called "looking at the mountain", which is the most cruel method. Sharpen the end of a small green willow tree (usually the thickness of the mouth of the bowl} and insert it into the anus of the person, and then let go, the person is picked up into the sky.