When I came to the ring, it was brightly lit.

Summoning a ninja, the samurai is too outrageous, and there is inevitably something wrong with a suit of armor.

Let it go to the stage to compete and earn money.

It's too tiring to work part-time, and I don't work for the rest of my life.

"Everyone, it's time for a daily competition to get a reward again, and today we are the one from King Sun's Mansion. Some friends may not know each other, let's get to know each other first. This is King Zhao, who is famous for his muscular strength, and his strength is unfathomable. Today, if you want to beat King Zhao down. ”

The official raised the money bag in his hand, his eyes swept everyone, he thought that no one could beat King Zhao, it was like this, Sun Wangfu won every martial arts competition, and he also made a lot of money.

"This bag of silver will belong to the winning side, the old rules, the big guys can bet, and take the winning money, our Sun Wangfu will definitely be creditworthy."

After the official finished speaking, he quit the stage, this is the world of young people, who thinks that they can resist the beating can go on stage and try it.

Everyone present knew that Sun Wangfu's routine was nothing more than trying to make money.

Therefore, they are all waiting for the challenger to appear and want to make a wave.

Under a certain roof, Mo Ling listened to the old man's ink and directly gave instructions to the black shadow.

That's it for today, and this bag of silver will cost you a while.

Leaving the black shadow to challenge, Mo Ling turned around and took the copper coin to buy rice and vegetables.

Now it's not as good as it used to be, spending lavishly.

Now spend a copper coin, and you have to ...... It's normal.

The money comes quickly, and the concept of money is naturally gone.

If you think it's appropriate, buy it if it's useful.

After the Mo Ling rice and vegetables were all bought, he turned his head to watch the game, but it was not over yet.

The heart is also drunk.

Real ink.

"Friend, if you don't want to be crippled, just leave, I'm not light or heavy, it's not good to beat you into a cripple." King Zhao looked at the ninja and said.

……

"Friend, why don't you speak, I persuaded me to give a word or not."

“……”

"Friend, my patience is limited, are you challenging my patience like this?"

“……”

"Friend, you don't eat and drink when you toast on the horse, why didn't you say a word when the master spoke to you in a good voice? Is this looking down on me? Do you know that I am the King of Fighters? One punch comes down, and it is either dead or injured. ”

“……”

King Zhao's face turned purple with anger, why didn't this kid in front of him speak? This is extremely disrespectful to him.

"Stinky boy, I'm going to beat you up without saying a word." The black shadow was silent, King Zhao was really going to beat people.

“……”

"Grass and mud horses, look for death, take your life, you can look down on me, but you must not disrespect me!"

King Zhao punched over, and whoever was hit by a body of tendon meat was unlucky, and the 'bang' ninja uppercuted and hit King Zhao to the ground with one punch, and he couldn't get up and die.

"Ahh King Zhao screamed, holding his chin in pain, blood flowed out of his mouth, and he looked miserable.

The officials were stunned, they had never seen such a ruthless one, and at the end of one punch, they didn't even say anything, and they didn't talk much when they were real people.

Retrieved the money bag in the hands of the official, the ninja walked out of the ring generously, today's mission is over, and he can go home.

Mo Ling weighed the bag of silver, it was quite heavy, put it in his arms, and walked home with the rice and vegetables he bought.

After returning home, after walking so many mountain roads, my stomach was already hungry, but the food was not good, so this was ...... It's a bit excessive.

"You guys are really good, you haven't cooked for so long, I really don't know if you will starve to death if I left that day and don't come back." Putting down the bag, a little angry, the three ninjas who followed behind Mo Ling went to cook and cook.

Fortunately, these people picked up the water and boiled it directly, and in the courtyard next to the courtyard, Mo Ling put down the rice and went back.

After eating, washing, and shabu, day after day passed.

Until the day comes.

It was said that it was the dead of night, Mo Ling and the others all took off their clothes and went to sleep, and there were only a few dark shadows on duty outside.

A mile away, a group of bearded men with large knives on their shoulders came over.

"Are you sure this is the place?"

"I'm sure that every day I can see a woman walking from this place to the county seat to buy rice and vegetables, every day, it's been a long time. This time is estimated to be sleeping. ”

"Horse-stepping, hungry for so many days, finally there is food to eat, brothers, walk. Don't kill people today, only grab food, do you hear it clearly? ”

The beard on the horse's head and face yelled at the top of his voice.

"Big brother, we all heard it, big brother, you can look at it when you are old, let's open meat today."

"Big brother, haven't you been quite greedy lately, I see that the woman has a good figure and good appearance, she looks like a superb, it's better to ...... tonight" The man raised his eyebrows, pouted, and smiled maliciously.

"Hahaha, what is going on in your kid's head, I don't know? It's easy to say, as long as it's over, today, casually, open to play! ”

There were more than 300 of them in this group, and they came out of hunger.

Wouldn't it be nice to not only be able to eat enough this time, but also to have fun?

They don't know at all, every move, they have long been controlled and known.

Time passed in the blink of an eye, and Mo Ling was already aware of the movement of his beard.

His face was almost turned into carbon.

This group of people are looking for death and looking for the pit, why are they still thinking about making trouble with Mo Ling?

"Those who are on the grass and horses, the people inside are all rolling for Lao Tzu, get out." Ringing the horse's head walked up to him and roared.

It took three hours to walk to the place, and this physique is enough to waste.

"What's that? Which one is outside? Why is it so domineering? Swearing, beard undoubtedly. ”

Huang An was lying on the bed, heard the horse's head shouting, and began to calculate the person's morality.

"Ah...... What's the matter, it's so noisy to keep people from sleeping! You can't be quiet! ”

Mo Ling was furious, and more than a hundred black shadows came quickly one after another, instantly surrounding the bearded head.

It doesn't matter how many people there are in Brother Beard, as a black shadow who can even fight a hundred in the army, it is trivial.

Wearing pajamas, walking out of the room, Mo Ling was wearing a black pajamas, which looked really attractive.

When they saw Mo Ling, their eyes straightened.

It's really the best! Tai Chi has a wood!

"Hand over the grain, and you won't die, or else, hum!" The bearded head weighed the mace in his hand, and the smile was brilliant, as if he had seen the scene of Mo Ling's girl kneeling and begging for mercy.

"Huh? Grain? Are you worthy? Mo Ling snorted coldly, just a thought, and the black shadows instantly formed a circle around their beards.

"Bian, the ill-intentioned, Bian." Wearing thick clothes, the spring night is still a little cold, and you can't resist the cold just by wearing pajamas??