In the chaotic fight, Zhao Xiaoman stepped on the horse's buttocks, put one hand on Zheng Dalong's shoulder, and squinted slightly at the old and weak who were beaten in front of him and had no power to parry.

"You haven't answered me yet, are you fun?"

Her flat tone made Zheng Dalong's horror go straight to his head, and he swallowed his throat and replied: "No, it's not fun." ”

The dozen or so people brought in were all going to deal with those bandits, and there was no one here at this time!

Zheng Dalong was clever and didn't need Zhao Xiaoman to say, and shouted: "Don't fight, stop." ”

The officers and soldiers who were committing violence turned their heads:

"It's her."

"My lord—"

"Let us go—"

"It seems that they all know me," Zhao Xiaoman pursed a smile on his lips, and slapped Zheng Dalong's face with his backhand, and the dry-looking hand grabbed his hair bun.

Zheng Dalong was grabbed by her and fell to the ground screaming.

More powerful is yet to come.

Zhao Xiaoman pursed his lips and the smile did not change, and he kicked with his feet.

One, two, three......

Every kick is like stepping on a person to death.

Zheng Dalong shrunk to the ground:

"Ahh

"Stop kicking."

"Ah, immortal, you let me go."

"I'm sorry—"

Bang –

Zhao Xiaoman kicked Zheng Dalong in the mouth, causing him to spurt out a mouthful of blood, and the blood of the two front teeth jumped out. Zheng Dalong's 200-pound physique was also kicked over by her, and he lay on the ground for a while before he turned over like a dead fish.

"Don't," he raised his arm to his face, and his whole body trembled as he spoke, and he slurred, "Don't fight, you're going to kill me." ”

"Oh," Zhao Xiaoman put down and kicked his foot, grabbed Zheng Dalong and dragged him to the ground, dragged him to the crowd and threw him on the ground.

She clapped her hands with a cold expression: "Just keep your breath and call me." ”

Just now, everyone in Dawangzhai who was being brutalized went up to surround him.

"Don't fight~"

Zheng Dalong was startled, sat on the ground and curled up.

Zhao Xiaoman turned to look at the officers and soldiers who were hesitating whether to fight or run: "Do you want me to invite you, or come over yourself?" ”

Wow.

Xue Yang, who had long been impatient to think of it, jumped out of the crops where he was hiding, and the repeating crossbows on his back were all aimed at the few people who wanted to run on horseback.

"Get me down."

Dog's father dragged an officer and soldier on horseback, threw him to the ground, and lifted his foot a few times, just like Zhao Xiaoman's ruthlessness in kicking people just now. A few other obedient pale faces dismounted. In my heart, I was glad that I didn't run, but I regretted that I didn't run.

If you run, you may have run far, but you may be shot dead on the spot by those crossbowmen who ran away.

These bandits don't dare.

A dozen or so people stood in line.

Zhao Xiaoman rushed to the first one on the left and said, "Bow your head." ”

The man hesitated, remembering that Zhao Xiaoman had beaten the general manager into that cowardly behavior, and he lowered his head.

Smack-

Zhao Xiaoman shook his hand and slapped him.

This man suddenly had a slap mark on his face, and his mouth was crooked.

Zhao Xiaoman: "Does it hurt?" ”

The man's nose twitched: "It hurts." ”

"Do you have a long memory?" She scolded with a smile and touched the side of her face, "But don't leave if you come." ”

"Immortal, immortal," the slap eater was about to cry, watching her write the word "fear" on her face, choking up this explanation, "We don't want to come either, it's the president, the president...... He had to come. ”

"Then don't leave," Zhao Xiaoman glanced at the frightened pale people, "Let's go." ”

There was no need to tie them up, and a few people took them into the village with a frown and walked towards the back mountain.

One of the villagers in the backer is counted as one, and they are all stupid:

"I'm grinning, that's Xiaoman, right?"

"I'll see her at noon today, isn't it Xiaoman."

"How dare she be an official?"

"My mother, her feet are really ruthless, look at this front teeth, I lost two of them in one go."

"Shall we stop us?"

"Those who are officials dare to fight, but I don't dare to stop them."

"It's over, they're in the back mountain."

"What's going on, Zhao Xiaoman of the Zhao family got involved with the bandits?"

"Not only is it mixed together, but it still looks like a leader."

"Hey, isn't Zhao Liunu here. Sixth daughter, what's the matter with your little man? ”

"How do I know," Zhao Liunu said in disgust, annoyed by the question, twisted her body and walked out.

Someone remembered and said, "Let's go to Lizheng, we have to let him get a charter for this matter." ”

"It was originally the intention of Li Zheng to stop us in this person's back, and he went behind his back to get involved with the bandits."

"That is, it must be that Lizheng has received benefits from others."

These people don't dare to stop them, but they are reluctant to disperse, wave after wave, either they go to the back mountain with great curiosity, or they look for Lizheng together.

*

Back Mountain.

Out of the village, through a forest is the back mountain. This is also a back mountain, full of careless mountains, with large areas of bushes and free trees. This scene looks particularly desolate in the spring season.

The other people in Dawangzhai came for the first time, and they immediately felt worried when they saw this situation.

Zhao Xiaoman had come once before this.

She pointed to the mountain temple at the foot of the mountain, which had been mottled and tattered by wind and rain: "Where to go up, there are a few thatched huts on the mountain, and those who need to rest should go there." If you don't need to rest, you can cut down the trees around you now, use local materials, and build a house. ”

"Hurry up," the old uncle answered with a sad face, and the big guy moved, what should he do.

Cut down the trees around the surrounding area, expand and expand on the mountain, and the back mountain is enough for less than 100 households to live in Dawangzhai.

Zhao Xiaoman asked the long shirt: "Half a month, two hundred taels of silver, one hundred small mud tile courtyards, can you do it?" ”

"This ......"

The cheongsam had a toothache, but as soon as he came into contact with Zhao Xiaoman's cool gaze, he couldn't speak, gritted his teeth and said, "Capable." ”

Zhao Xiaoman smiled with satisfaction: "The matter of the house is handed over to you, and you don't have to worry about anything else." ”

The long shirt raised his chin at the officers and soldiers squatting together: "Those people? ”

Zhao Xiaoman waved his hand and took those few cowards into the small mountain temple.

"Boss, boss," Dogan cleverly hugged the previous cottage chair.

The chair was quite heavy, and he dragged it with great effort, Zhao Xiaoman took it, put it at the door of the mountain temple, and asked Zheng Dalong and them to approach.

I don't know who her surname is, and she is an immortal.

"I don't know if there's anything our brother can serve," the slap asked, a rather clever one.

Zhao Xiaoman lifted Erlang's legs, patted the dust on his clothes, and raised his head: "It's really there." ”

"Immortals, please speak."

There was another clever answer, and the others also looked like we were not afraid of trouble.

"Well," Zhao Xiaoman waved his hand and asked Xue Yang to put the guy away, she didn't have any temperature, and her eyes were as cold as a beast and swept towards a few people, "I captured 826 of you alive last time, since we are so fateful, we naturally want to invite you to the housewarming of Dawangzhai." A few of you will send a letter to the more than 800 people on my behalf, and say that Dawangzhai invites them to be guests, and when they come, one person can take 50 catties of grain. ”

Ten people: "......"

Officers and soldiers send food to bandits, this is a ...... There hasn't been one since ancient times!

A dozen or so people, you look at me, I look at you, all of them are dumb.

Zhao Xiaoman was not in a hurry, his eyes were crooked and he smiled: "It's okay if they don't come, I will choose a few from the more than 800 people, and personally come to the door to ask for a few hundred taels of silver, anyway, there are a few people in your family, whether they have dogs or not, I have recorded it before." ”

"Oh, by the way," Zhao Xiaoman remembered, "who whipped my people here just now?" ”