"I agree with you, dead people can't speak!"

With an oil lamp in one hand and a few stones in the other, Downton strode into the market as if he were walking in his own backyard.

"How dare you show up?" Remembering the last time he was beaten, Cook instinctively felt a little frightened and looked at the man next to him.

"You are the arrogant Downton?" The man is nearly two meters tall, and his tendons and flesh are full of liliang feeling.

His name was Cash, and he was the number one red stick thug under the foreman of many classes, and he didn't even pay attention to Oss, who was in charge of more than a thousand people, let alone Downton.

The ore tax is an important source of income for the big foremen, and naturally it cannot be broken, and many shifts naturally have to send capable men to deter those disobedient miners.

"Don't hit him, the Lord is here!" Downton threw the stone in his hand, and smashed the head of one of the thugs who was beating up his cronies.

The miners were relieved to see Downton appear, and a few 'cronies' came together, no matter what, someone finally came up, and when Downton was not there, they realized how frightening it was to face the shili of the big foreman directly.

"Boy, you're crazy!" The thugs left the young miner who was beaten half to death and stood behind Cash, they were not stupid, Downton was a magician, just let out a few cruel words himself, fight, and leave it to the boss to do it.

"From today onwards, your ore taxes continue to be paid. Downton's words caused an uproar among the miners.

"Foreman, didn't you say you wouldn't pay it?" a middle-aged miner asked boldly, causing a lot of echoes.

"Well, come here, take it!" Downton handed the oil lamp out.

The middle-aged miner hurriedly trotted over and reached for the oil lamp. As a result, Downton lifted his leg with a kick, and his long military boots kicked him the stomach.

Bang, the miner fell out, the oil lamp knocked over, and a flame ignited.

The miners, who were still whispering, immediately closed their mouths and watched this scene in alarm.

"Looks like I'm still too good to you. "Downton regrets. Not to mention the big foreman, just the appearance of a few thugs made the miners dare not breathe, but they dared to question their decision, which is really ignorant.

Although the miners did not speak, the atmosphere changed, and occasionally there was hatred in the eyes of Downton, they felt that he had revealed his true nature and wanted to squeeze himself.

"Scum!" said a young miner. A low curse came out.

"Haha, interesting!" Cash Daxiao, mocking Downton, "you're a real failure as a foreman. ”

"That's right, you're scum. Downton ignored Cash, stared at the young miner, and told his cronies, "Go." Tear his mouth. ”

The cronies saw that Downton was angry, how dare they disobey the order. Immediately pounced.

The young miner tried to resist, but in a few moments he was knocked to the ground, and one of his cronies picked up a sharp stone and smashed it on his mouth.

A terrible scream rang out, and the miner spat out a mouthful of blood. There were also a few yellow teeth mixed in there.

Looking at the bloody faces of their colleagues, the miners were silent, and even their breathing slowed down, and they shrunk their necks for fear of being noticed by Downton. Trouble.

"Look at what you guys look like, bunch of shit. Tang Zheng roared angrily, "My people were beaten, not for you, not to pay the ore tax, but what did you do?, and actually watched them beat up their companions who stood up for you. ”

Downton walked over to the nearest miners and swept over with sharp eyes, and the miners all bowed their heads, not daring to look him in the eye.

"I want to protect my money bag, but I don't want to pay sweat and blood, how can there be such a cheap deal in the world? ”

Downton was so angry that he raised his leg and kicked it, but these big men didn't dare to hide at all, they were as docile as sheep.

"Waste!waste!waste!, if you are not reconciled, get up and beat me!" Downton roared, grabbing a miner by the collar and pulling him to his side, "I will make you pay the ore tax, not for the big foremen, but for the miners whose legs have been broken." ”

The miners were speechless, their mentality was actually very easy to guess, they wanted to protect their own interests, and they were timid and afraid, even if a few people came out, but unfortunately the force was too scum, and before it could be done, they were killed by the big foremen.

With these examples, miners are like worker ants, constantly being squeezed.

"Hey, I'm not here to teach you. Cash frowned, "You have a hole in your brain, what do you do if these soft eggs don't suffer or not?"

Downton still didn't look at Cash, threw away the miners, and looked at the few thugs behind him, "Who did it just now, break a leg and apologize, otherwise if I make a move, your limbs will be left." ”

"Big brother, don't talk nonsense with him, quickly abolish him, and with this prestige, maybe you can also become a big foreman. Cook viciously sniffed Downton and snagged Cash.

Downton doesn't die, Cook can't get back the position of foreman, and he will go to work as an ordinary miner, which is even worse than dying.

"I'll tell you again, the ore tax will rise five times from today, and not a single copper plate will be missing. ”

Cash was furious, he wanted not to fight the soldiers, then his fame would be greater, and his salary would be increased a lot, as for being the big foreman, he didn't dare to think about it, look at Downton's situation, only the next day, the big foreman had already united, gathered more than twenty demons to kill him.

Besides, even if the big foremen are settled, there are still mine tyrants and overseers waiting behind, and the shili of the dagger mine, layer by layer, is not just able to fight, but will come out.

"What the hell are you? want taxes, get the multi-class over and tell me personally. Downton disdainful, "It's just a dog's leg, arrogant what?"

"You're looking for death!" Cash angrily rushed towards Downton.

Downton's knees exerted force, like cannonballs, and shot at Cash, no wonder this thing was fearless, and two soul shields popped out of his body, proving that he had the combat power of the second order of souls.

"Arrogance!" Cash saw that Downton did not dodge or dodge, and actually rushed hard, feeling that he was being despised and angry, in the moment of approaching. Downton's head was punched hard.

Downton clenched his fists and slammed into Cash.

Giant Iron Fist.

Click!

The sound of a massive fracture echoed through the cavern, but was quickly muffled by screams.

Cash's combo couldn't be beaten, and he only felt that Downton's fist was as hard as iron, like a battering ram, unstoppable. Let him rub and stagger back, and the next second, the stinging pain in his heart came from his fingers.

"How is that possible?" Cash was shocked as he looked at the twisted three fingers, and couldn't figure out how Weishenme himself couldn't even catch a punch from Downton.

Downton slammed the ball of his foot to the ground, and his body lunged forward, another giant iron fist.

This time Cash learned to behave, and the soul shield flew over. Got in front of him in time.

Bang, the orb shield is opened.

Downton did not give in and continued to attack.

Bang! Bang!

Although Cash had two shields, he still couldn't keep up with Downton's punch frequency, and when it was opened, he could only reach out to block.

Giant Spear!

Downton's fingers were like knives, and the magic energy covered the palms of his hands, along with the thrusts. Shot out, right in Cash's little arm.

Yes. Cash screamed, his arm snapped, and he bent it ninety degrees.

A few thugs couldn't believe their eyes, Cash was the number one red stick under Duoban, and he had killed no less than a hundred opponents, but in front of Downton. He was defeated and beaten like a dead dog.

Cash doesn't know how to martial arts with bare hands, relying on the strong body of a demon and rich experience in dry fighting, but this time the opponent is different.

Downton's body alone exploded Cash, not to mention the dragon slaying martial arts. Crushing Cash, who is bare hands, is really stress-free.

After another heavy punch, Cash broke three ribs, vomited blood, and retreated backwards, he wanted to release his soul talent and summon the puppet to help him fight.

Downton sprinted, scrambled, and at the same time took a sharp breath and roared a giant's roar.

A loud sound echoed through the mine, and some small debris fell above the head of the earthquake, and the miners covered their heads, some of which were ringing in their ears.

Facing the restricted technique, Cash almost fainted, and the brief loss of consciousness also interrupted the puppet summoning.

Downton blasted his fists open, and after opening the two shields, a giant iron fist hooked up and slammed into Cash's jaw, causing his jaw to rot to pieces and blood gushing from his mouth.

"Die!" Downton reached out and grabbed Cash's battered body, ripped it off, and slammed it into his lumbar spine with his knee.

Click!

Cash, who had fallen, let out an earth-shattering scream, his lower body was completely paralyzed, convulsing unconsciously, and the feces and urine were even more soaked through his pants and dripping all over the ground.

The air seemed to freeze, without a sound.

Cook rubbed his eyes, his face was full of disbelief, and then his legs began to tremble, he really didn't expect that Downton not only knocked over Cash, but also crushed it one-sidedly.

A few thugs clinged to the cave wall, trying to walk away.

"Stop them!"

Hearing Downton's words, several thugs ran away in fright.

Downton pulled the rain dagger from the cuff of his boot and threw it.

Poof, a thug was stabbed in the thigh, screamed, and fell to the ground.

Downton rushed in front of Cash with a few arrows, grabbed him, threw him out as a human stone bullet, smashed two more, and the others failed to escape, and were stopped by the miners.

"Foreman, spare your life!" the thugs begged for mercy with snot and tears on their faces.

"Broke both legs. Downton was too lazy to talk nonsense with them, and after retrieving the shower, he instructed his cronies, "After cleaning up, hang them at the mouth of the tunnel, and whoever dares to come to collect taxes again will be the end." ”

"Long live the foreman!" cheered the cronies.

Let the miners take care of their wounded companions, Downton left the tunnel, went to the canteen to eat, the more times like this, the more he should appear in the public eye, and not let others feel that he has shrunk his eggs.

"Hmph, I'll send you to hell tonight, and whoever provokes us will die!" The big foremen ate a sumptuous dinner, looked at Downton who was cooking, and showed a cruel smile

PS: Continue to four more, in addition, the monthly pass is so small, please ask for your support! (To be continued......)