"The coolie is strong, can you do it?"

Two more sacks of flour were stacked on top of each other, and the sturdy man with his upper body naked, even though he was carrying such a heavy load, replied with a smile:

"Okay!"

As he spoke, he hooked his right leg, and actually hooked up another sack of flour on the ground, and leaned over with his shoulders heavy, carrying the fourth bag on his back.

This man has sharp muscles and an assuring sense of intimacy on his face, and he is the descendant of the "Seventy-two Roads Tan Legs" who lives in seclusion in the walled city of the pig pen - coolie Qiang, and is also called Ah Qiang by the residents of the community.

At the gate of the pigpen walled city, several people who had been observing the internal situation also noticed the movements of the coolies.

Han Fangwu lowered his voice:

"See?"

The burly Ling Xing next to him also said in a low voice:

"That person is very skilled, I can see it."

Liu Qian was curious:

"Who can win compared to him?"

Ling Xing frowned and looked at the coolie not far away, and then shook his head:

"It's hard to say if you just look at it like this, if it's according to the situation in the movie...... It's going to be me who loses, and it's going to be bad. ”

Luo Biyuan, who was playing with a knife, was a thin young man among the four, and was a little surprised after hearing Ling Xing's words:

"Brother Ling can't beat him?"

Ling Xing's face was a little solemn:

"He's terrible in his core control, especially those legs ......"

Staring at the muscles on the coolie's calves, Ling Xing couldn't help but feel a little jealous.

Han Fangwu doesn't matter:

"It's okay, we're here to apprentice, and it's not a fight with them, it's a good thing that they're stronger."

Hearing this, the other people felt justified and did not continue the discussion.

"Chartered wife!"

"Chartered wife!"

A voice with a distinctly southern accent rang out.

Hearing this iconic shout, Han Fangwu's expression also changed:

"It's coming!"

With that shout, the window above a certain house suddenly opened, and a fat woman with curly hair poked her head out, still holding a cigarette in her mouth, and looked down with an unkind face.

"Why is there no water all of a sudden?"

Half of the shorts collapsed sauce pop boy spread his hands, obviously very dissatisfied.

As if a gust of wind was blowing, I heard a quick footsteps, and the charter lady in a white nightgown rushed downstairs in just a few seconds.

"The water bill doesn't cost anything?! You bastards, you don't pay the rent this month, and you talk so much nonsense! ”

The charter wife's scolding rang out, causing the other residents in the community to look at it.

"But my head was halfway washed, and you closed the sluice......"

Sauce Bang lowered his head, but his tone didn't mean to back down.

"I'm not just closing now!"

The charter lady is very short-tempered:

"Starting tomorrow, there will be no water supply on Monday, Wednesday, and Friday, and intermittent water supply on Tuesday, Thursday, and Saturday.

When she said this, the charter lady also turned around and pointed to the other residents who were coming around.

"Slanted eyebrows and crooked eyes, what are the ghosts crying wolf? Looking for death? I see you're tired of living! ”

The temperament of the charter lady is very sufficient, almost a gesture of seeing people and scolding.

"Good morning, charter wife!"

The pancake seller said hello with a smile.

"You're fucking big! If you don't pay the rent today, I'll burn down your shop!" ”

Turning his head, he saw the tailor Ah Sheng standing aside and laughing, and the charter wife also pointed at his nose and scolded:

"Laugh, what are you laughing at? You don't have to pay rent if you laugh? Old**! ”

was scolded like this, and a half-old man like Ah Sheng actually ran back to the store with a crying voice.

"With such strength, you deserve to work as a coolie for the rest of your life!"

After mocking the silent coolie, the charter lady walked behind the sauce boy who was in a daze, slapped him over, and didn't forget to scold:

"Don't think I'm going to beat you if you're handsome!"

The four Han Fangwu, who still maintained a wait-and-see attitude in the distance, were also amazed by the temperament of the charter wife.

Ling Xing's face was faintly afraid:

"This woman is so scary......"

Luo Biyuan put away his knife and sighed:

"Mom, you're so imposing?"

Not long after, because of the lipstick mark on his face and peeking at the sixth aunt at the door of the bathhouse, the charter man was directly dragged upstairs by the charter wife, and then began a period of inhumane domestic violence.

Hearing the sound of fists hitting the flesh, as well as the fist style revealed from time to time, Ling Xing, a man with five big and three thick faces, was pale:

"He's a master......"

Liu Qian was also stunned:

"How did he survive all these years......

Just listen to a muffled sound:

"Peng!"

The charter man fell out of the upstairs window, smashed into the terrace and grass hut in the middle, and then smashed face down on the concrete floor downstairs.

Before the people around him could get closer, another flower pot smashed on the back of his head.

Sauce Pop Tsai carefully poked the charter man with a branch, wanting to verify his life and death, but the other party lay on the ground and waved his hand:

"Don't make a fuss~~"

Seeing that the charter man was fine, the crowd of onlookers also dispersed on the spot, and it seemed that they were not surprised.

Looking at the white flower, Han Fangwu couldn't help but gasp:

"See? After being beaten and falling from such a high place, and being hit in the back of the head, he was unharmed......"

Then, Han Fangwu looked back solemnly:

"Remember the plan! Wait for the protagonist of the plot, Ah Xing, to bring Fat Boy Cong over to blackmail, and then you almost know the next plot, I just remind you to pay attention to one point - don't try to touch the main plot! ”

Liu Qian smiled and said:

"You know, you have to say it every time...... Wait a while to show favor to the charter wife without changing the main line, and then live in this pigpen walled city, waiting for the follow-up plot development, right? ”

Han Fangwu's face looked a little better:

"Just remember it......"

Then, he also set his eyes on the street outside the pigpen walled city, as if waiting for someone to arrive.

……

"Got work to do so soon?"

Tang Juyi, who suddenly received the notification, was a little stunned, because he had only been less than a day away from joining the Axe Gang at this time.

The master impatiently pointed to the second leader of the Axe Gang on the side:

"There's so much nonsense, you just need to go out with the second master! Leveling up a poor community is about accumulating experience. ”

When Tang Juyi heard this, he immediately reacted in his heart:

"It's about to trigger the conflict in the Pigpen Walled City so soon?!"

Looking at the thick black hair of the second master, Tang Juyi couldn't help but feel a little pity:

"Pity the hair on this half of the head......"

did not continue to shirk, of course Tang Juyi gladly accepted the task, and at the same time patted his chest and said "I must be conscientious", which made the master satisfied for a while.

"But what's there to go in a poor community? It's better to find some places with some money......"

Tang Juyi also asked the second master tentatively at this time.

The fat man just glanced at Tang Juyi coldly:

"That's what you're supposed to ask?"

An invisible depressing atmosphere came out of the fat man's body in front of him, making Tang Juyi's face stiffen, and then he slowly lowered his head:

"I'm sorry...... 2. The ...... of the master"

Although it is said that Tang Juyi has basically no suspense about winning when he really fights with the person in front of him, considering the current camp problems, he has also re-established his posture.

The second master wiped the axe in his hand and no longer looked at Tang Juyi:

"I've heard from Master that you have some ability, but you'd better figure out what you should and shouldn't do......"

The second master's tone was calm, but the strong threat was overflowing.

Tang Juyi's head pressed lower:

"Yes......"

The remaining half of the sentence, Tang Juyi squeezed out from between his teeth in a silent way:

"If it weren't for the mission instructions, you would be honest and a waste......"