If he is the dragon and the eight, then the matter becomes simple - directly refuse, no two words!

As for the dire consequences of the furious reaction of an angry dead ghost? Afraid of what? There's just death!

If it is really Long Sanba, according to his murderous personality of seeing who kills who during his lifetime, if he really gets something over there to enhance his strength, and then his ferocity relapses, who can restrain him?

If one of us dies, but tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands of dollars are saved, then this deal is worth it!

I'm afraid of death, but sometimes I will do the stupid thing of "abandoning the pawn to protect the car".

Long Sanba was a super murderer before his death, and he was even more powerful after his death, if he said that he suddenly changed his sex and changed for the better now-hehe, I don't know if you believe it or not, anyway, I don't believe it!

I remember that my Chinese teacher in the fifth grade of primary school once told a true story - the story of his grandfather and Long Xianba:

His grandfather's surname is Wang, the second in line, and others call him Wang Laoer.

Wang Lao Er was a blacksmith (uh, my father's colleague, senior), and every polder day, he set up a small iron shop in the Castle Peak Market at that time to barely make ends meet. At that time, Long Xianba had already begun to run rampant in the nearby ten miles and eight townships, killing people, setting fires, robbing houses, raping or adultery, and plundering, and was a murderous character that everyone feared.

Once, the dragon brought people into the market, and they grabbed things that were pleasing to the eye. Originally, Wang Laoer's iron tools were all agricultural products, and it stands to reason that they should have nothing to do with these bandits, but Long Xianba wanted to build a city tower, but he just wanted to use these things, so he robbed them.

If you rob it, you rob it, who dares to fart if you are robbed of something by Long Sanba? Looking for death?

At that time, there were naturally township groups to protect the interests of the villagers, but the general protection was still successful, and in the face of the hundreds of people who also robbed the dragon and the eight with dozens of poles, the township group still pretended not to see it when the dragon and the eight came, otherwise they would be burned and would just seek death for themselves. As for the relatively large militia groups, there are naturally other places, but where are the big militia groups in the small villages and townships here? Besides, when the big militia is coming, the dragons and the eight will run, anyway, there are many mountains and narrow roads here, and it is not easy to clean them up!

I was robbed once, and after a while I was robbed by him again, and after a while I was robbed again......

Wang Lao Er has no choice but to consider himself unlucky, what else can he do?

But what is even more unfortunate is that Wang Lao Er was arrested by Long Yanba's subordinates and was to be taken to the tulou in the belly of the city to be burned to death......

The reason is this, Long Yiba didn't know where to find out that someone in Wang Village, where Wang Lao Er was located, was going to go to other places to invite a large army to exterminate them, how could this be done? Kill! Only by killing chickens and setting an example can we calm the restless hearts of those "Diao people". So grab it! Long Yanba led his bandit men to arrest all the men in Wang Village and even nearby villages, adult men who could be seen and encountered, and took them all to the tulou in the belly of the city and locked them up and burned them to death as an example.

The men in Wang Village panicked and fled in a hurry, but most of them were arrested, and Wang Lao Er was the unlucky guy who was arrested.

It's dead, it's really dead this time - everyone who was arrested in Wang Village thinks so, and Wang Lao Er thinks so too...

If it's an American blockbuster, then until the moment it is ignited, there will be superheroes who are also destined to be rescued safely......

If they are the sheep of the Sheep Village, and the dragon is a gray wolf, then they will eventually get out of danger......

If there are really gods in the world, then please be sure to bless me to escape this catastrophe, we will give you a pig's head every year, three kowtows and nine bows - Wang Lao Er hung his head in despair, but secretly prayed in his heart, even if he knew that it was slim......

……

The reality is real and brutal, it's not an American blockbuster, and there won't be superheroes; Long Sanba is not a gray wolf who has love but always falls short; Are there really gods in the world? Who knows? But a miracle happened.

When the bandits were escorting Wang Lao Er into the city, Long Yanba was sitting there squinting his eyes, his eyes were fierce, and he looked at these "Diao people" who might "betray" him with disdain, and he felt really refreshed at the thought of burning them all to death one by one.

Suddenly, when Long Yanba saw Wang Lao Er, his eyes paused, he thought about it, and then beckoned to Wang Lao Er and said, "You, you, you, you come here!" ”

Wang Lao Er saw that he was about to enter the tulou on the belly of the city, and knew that even if the gods went down to earth, there was no way to save life, and his heart was much calmer-uh! In fact, he was dead-hearted, but at the moment he was a little less afraid of Long Sanba, and he steadily broke away from the escorted team and came to the front of Long Sanba - of course, he still didn't dare to speak.

When Long Yanba saw that Wang Lao'er was bold, he revealed a trace of appreciation, and said, "Do you want to mess with me?" ”

As soon as Wang Lao Er raised his head, he was also stunned, but then he also shook his head, not thinking much about it at all-he, his family and the villagers all hated the bandits of Long Xianba, how could they be mixed with him? Even if you can survive, you can't do it.

This has nothing to do with the heroic righteousness of the people who regard death as home, the countrymen are simple, they want whatever they want, they want it, they don't want it, what is there to procrastinate?

Long Yanba was in a good mood, seeing that Wang Lao Er shook his head and refused, he was not angry, although his face froze, he immediately smiled again, and nodded: "That's okay!" Let's go! ”

Wang Lao Er didn't think much about it, thinking that Long Yanba continued to let him go back to the escorted team, so he silently turned back, ready to die, but he didn't walk a few meters from behind-

"Fool! I'll let you go, don't get out of here! ”

What the? Put?

Wang Lao Er stood still, turned around, and looked at Long Yanba incredulously, unable to believe that this was true!

"Don't get out of here!" Long Sanba reminded again.

How dare Wang Lao Er talk nonsense at this time, he immediately turned his head and ran, for fear that this guy who killed people without blinking would immediately regret it-

The TV plot of "put-run-shot in the back" did not appear, but Wang Lao Er did not run ten meters, but the "Bang Chang - Poof" and "Hahahaha......" were due to Wang Lao Er's being too anxious to accidentally mix his left foot with his right foot, and he threw himself into a dog to gnaw mud, which made Long Yanba and a group of bandits laugh.

Wang Lao Er didn't have time to worry at this time, and he didn't dare to care, so he hurriedly got up, and it was important to spread his feet and run......

"Hey! Which who? I took your iron tools, and now I'm clear!? ”

There was a shout from behind him again, and Wang Lao Er almost fell again, but while continuing to run, he thought: So that's the case, this bandit leader will actually return the favor? He still has humanity? But out of the corner of his eye, he saw those villagers from the same village and nearby villages who were escorted to the tulou like zombies to die-why didn't this demon die sooner?

Wang Lao Er didn't dare to think about it anymore and continued to run......

After ten minutes, he ran to a place called the brick factory in the mountains, and then looked back at the tulou in the belly of the city, only to see that there was thick smoke billowing there, which seemed to be mixed with endless screams and inhumane laughter......

Wang Lao Er only felt that his feet were as heavy as a mountain, and he couldn't move a bit, and he felt that his mouth was dry, and he was dying of thirst, and he saw a half-crippled urine tank next to him containing a small amount of thick yellow urine, and he couldn't care about any image anymore, so he threw himself on the ground, crawled close to the urine tank, and drank it with his head down......