Chapter 1198 1198: Tsk, is this old lady sick?

The Great Wilderness of the Northwest. I don't know when it began, and the name of the ghost craftsman spread far and wide. It is rumored that this "ghost craftsman" is a young man, born with a cold and handsome appearance, but he is much taller than a normal man, slender and tall, but this man has a rather bad temper.

On this day, the northwest wind was blowing.

"Tsk, is this old lady sick?" Carrying a wooden plank, the cold man burst into a foul mouth, and then looked at the woman who was blocking the way opposite. The woman is only thirty years old, and she is very well maintained, and it can be seen that she is pampered, and her family background should be quite good. But this man actually called it "old ladies"?

Behind the man, dozens of sturdy women carrying sandbags and shovels looked very hard with a smile.

These women were hired by men, at first just because the wages offered by men were very high, but after getting along, I felt that this man was not as small as the Dayuan man next to him, he was very temperamental, and he didn't pick the door at all, so he began to follow the man all over the world, and pavilions and buildings rose from the ground, and with the reputation of the "ghost craftsman" getting bigger and bigger, these women also became friends with men.

And on the other side, the "old lady" also brought some people. "Ah Wu, you're really tired from dealing with sand and stones all day, so it's better to go home with me and enjoy some blessings."

"Roll ——!"

The reason why a man is called a "ghost craftsman" is because he is a craftsman who builds houses, whether it is a bricklayer or a carpenter. On the other hand, it's because of this man's temper, which is almost like a demon.

"Which onion are you? Lao Tzu has long had a master, Lao Tzu is a man with a wife!! ”

The "old lady" on the opposite side turned dark: "Ah Wu, I don't treat it badly, besides, you are a man, you have worked hard to make a living, it can be seen that even if you really have a wife, your wife is also useless, otherwise how can you let your own man run out to make money." ”

"Phew!" The man snorted, "What do you know?" It's annoying, get out, don't get in the way, you see you're like a man and want to go crazy! ”

After that, the man walked forward with a cold face, and the "old lady" sighed fakely, and then waved his hand, and the people he brought with him immediately stopped the man.

The man's face turned pale, "Okay, do you still want to use strong?" With a thud, he threw the wooden board on his shoulder to the ground, and at the same time, the women behind him who were carrying sandbags also threw down their sandbags and rushed over.

The man snorted and sneered, "Up!" Beat him to death, cut it hard, and cut it to death! ”

Everyone laughed, "Okay, it's just that my hands are itching!" ”

So the scuffle was about to break out, but it was this short-tempered man who took out a bag of melon seeds from his arms, squatted on the side and happily swallowed the melon seed skins all over the ground, and had to shout twice from time to time to help the voices of the melee.

Suddenly, someone saw that the man was alone, so he rushed over, but the man was also murderous, rolled up his sleeves, grabbed the other party's collar, and slammed into the big tree. "Something that has no potential, dare to do it with Lao Tzu with this little ability? I'm so tired!! ”

CHAPTER XIV.

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