In the Leisure Hall, the high hall is full and crowded.

"What story is Mr. Water going to tell today?" The guests asked curiously. "That's right." "It's storytelling or storytelling."

"Sir, I'm talking about a big deal today." Shui Ziqian waved the folding fan.

"Don't sell it, Mr. Shui."

"Today we are talking about the unique Shengxuemen main building Qinglin."

"I've heard about it." "What's wrong with the doorman?"

"Listen to me."

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"That is to say, the green grass bandit nest by the river injured the owner of the building."

"Although the grass by the Qingqing River is said to be bandits, it robs the rich and helps the poor."

"I haven't been out of the mountain for years."

"Then it's up to them to explain."

"If you want to know how this is, we'll see you next time at the Pavilion." Shui Ziqian closed the fan and stepped down.

“。。。。。。” Three grass bandits by the Qingqing River who went out of the mountains to buy pork.

"Mr. Water is talking about us?" "The gang boss hit the door owner?" "The big boss has been out of the mountains?"

"I know why there were so many people at the door before we went out of the mountain." "It's all the worshippers of the owner of the building who are looking for revenge."

The owner of the building who made up the story is in love with Fengrong.

The big-mouthed Demon Cult Leader was singing in circles.

The grass bandits by the Qingqing River, who are not out of the gate, are in charge, and Situ Ye is waiting for dinner. As everyone knows, God didn't know that he was hit by an arrow. The black-clothed people of the Demon Cult are eating haese. Katsuyukimon's only useful Afu is sweeping the latrines. The rest of the people helped build the house, or did not leave the door, did not step out of the door, and did not hear what was going on outside the window.

In the grass gang by the Qingqing River, the leaders were waiting for dinner, one group of younger brothers practiced martial arts, and the other group went to Changning City, because they were all loyal listeners of Mr. Shui Ziqian. The rest do not know.

So the only thing to solve the problem is the three people who have just returned to the mountain after buying pork and the two masters who are waiting for dinner, and the three masters who have recently become obsessed with raising pigs and drying bacon.

The three people who bought the pork came back to the gang through the back door.

"You're back, let's eat." Yu Wenyan, the big boss of the grass gang by the Qingqing River, that is, the leader of the bandits, took the meat in their hands and got up to leave.

"Hungry." Second, Ji Lianzhi, the master, was lying on the table and was weak.

"What about the three masters?" The three people who bought pork were looking for the three masters.

"What about cultivating a relationship with Siya in the back mountain?"

"Who is Siya? Third, there is a girl in the house? The three of them immediately digressed from the topic.

"A little flower pig." The second boss was lying on the table and was weak.

"Something happened, lords?" The three people who bought the pork remembered something important.

"The three masters were kicked by pigs again?" The big boss looked at the pork thoughtfully.

"The pig ran away?" The second boss was weak and stretched out his hand to touch a piece of pork.

"There are a lot of people outside the door, the big boss and the second boss." One of the people who bought pork was named Qingsan, who said.

"Come buy pigs or do you come to do something?" The big boss is serious.

"Someone's not normal." The second master is quite reliable.

"It's to seek revenge on our grass gang by the Qingqing River." Qingji was anxious.

"A gentleman is frank." The second master also looked at the pork thoughtfully.

"Stew?" The big boss who has become popular recently feels that he is going to start his health.

"Braised bones." I like a heavy taste but don't eat fat.

"Don't let the third child see the bacon." The two men spoke in unison.

"Two masters." Qingyi's weak opening.

"It's time to eat?" Second, the master is weak.

"The rivers and lakes are spreading, the master of the Qinglin Gate of Shengxue Gate Tower was injured by you, the leader of the Demon Sect raised a knife to find you to take revenge, and all the sects want to settle accounts with you."

"When have I ever been out?" The big boss bit the handkerchief with a shy face.

"The boss is going to grow mushrooms, okay?" The second boss looked at the big boss with disgust.

"It's much better than the third brother raising pigs." The big boss looked proud.

"Two 。。。。。" The little greens didn't know how to speak.

"Alright, alright, let's cook." The big boss stood up dissatisfied.

"You three go cook." The second master instructed the young people.

"I'm going to hide the bacon." The big boss ran away with a smoke at his feet.

"Second brother, let's go and fight bloodily!" The big boss shouted. "Why should I go?" The second master was very unhappy.

"Eat braised pork at night, second brother." This sentence was shouted loudly and powerfully. "Big brother, I'm going." The second master also ran away with the wind under his feet. The second master came to the bottom of the mountain with light skills, and turned a corner to a place.

"Meditate, you're beautiful again." "Xiaohong, you're getting better and better."

"Sayuri, you've lost weight, you have to make up for it." "Xiaoqiang, it's time for you to go to Huangquan Road." The man raised his knife.

"Be merciful." The second master ran over and snatched the knife.

"Second brother, what are you doing?" Han Yun, the third master who was robbed of the knife, was very unhappy.

"Brother has something to tell you." "Then you say, I'll listen to you while killing pigs."

"Someone down the hill came to buy pigs." The second master said while walking. "Second brother, I'm leaving." The third master put down the knife and ran down the mountain with the wind under his feet.

Ji Lian stopped smiling cunningly, turned around and went back to the house to prepare for dinner.

Han Yun slipped down the mountain and looked at the crowd of people at the door. I was so happy that I almost fainted.

"So many people buy pigs, I just want to make a fortune."

"I won't be called Han Yun in the future." "My name is Han Tuhao."

Han Yun stepped forward with a smile and patted a strong man.

"You 。。。。。。 this big brother"

Before Han Yun could finish speaking, he was put a knife to his neck.

A bunch of people from Wuyang all stepped forward to surround Han Yun.

"You're not here to buy pigs?" The three masters asked heartbrokenly.

"What pigs to buy, we look for you。。。。。。" I heard that it was not the third master of the pig who punched down the strong man.

"Damn, why waste my time if you don't buy pigs." The three masters flew back to the mountain to find his Siya, leaving behind a group of blinded passers-by A cannon fodder B and passers-by Ding.

"Yo, the third brother is back." The second master asked while eating a sausage.

“。。。。。” The third master didn't speak, but quickly threw the sausage in the second master's mouth to the ground.

“。。。。。。。” The second master was stunned.

"Damn, I want to fight with you, Han Yun, if I don't kill you, I won't call Ji Lianzhi." The third master punched the second master. The two of them scuffled together in an instant.

"Give me enough to stop." The big boss roared. It is really very the demeanor of the head of the family, the head of the Qingqing River, the grass bandits, and the bandit leader.

“。。。。。。” The two men were startled by the roar.

"Kill one less one, but don't waste food." The big boss picked up the sausage and stuffed it into Qing San's mouth.

"Alas, Xiao Qingsan, it's so embarrassing that you and I kissed indirectly." The second boss covered his face with a blue nose and swollen face.

“。。。。。。” Qing San threw the sausage at him fiercely.

"Three, we will kill him." "Okay, Qingsan." The second boss was besieged, and this fight was really very technical. Scratching the face, pinching people, pulling hair, pulling hair.

"Ji Lianzhi, you ripped my laundry." Han Yun punched the second master in the eye socket.

"Han Yun, you torn my pants." The second master kicked the third master hard.

"Three, we will kill him." "Xiao Qingsan, do you think that I spoil you and am reluctant to beat you." Second, the master gritted his teeth. "Yes." The green clouds are light and the wind is light.

"Big brother, they bullied me." The second boss stood up and pounced on his eldest brother and accidentally tripped over the small dining table. The big boss who was eating dried pork watched as all the dishes on the table were broken.

"Damn, Qingyi, Qing'er, Qingsan, Han Yun, let's kill him together." "Deller." Several people pounced on Ji Lianzhi.