Wu Xi is a literati, and he can't speak with his fists in this troubled era like Yang Zaixing, all he can contribute is his endless wisdom and familiarity with this period of history.

What the soldiers looked like on the battlefield, Wu Xi knew very well, in the war with Fang La, Wu Xi was the commander, standing at the back of the army, watching them fight desperately, Wu Xi seemed to be a little faintly excited.

When hurting other people's bodies in the afterlife, Wu Xi was a little scared when he thought about it, this is the shadow in his heart after the social conventions were established, even if it was a car accident, Wu Xi was unwilling to read him completely on the Internet, so he could only pray silently in his heart that the people in the car accident would be taken care of by God and return to their homes intact.

After coming to this era, ** naked to hurt other people's bodies to gain a little room for survival, Wu Xi's worldview cultivated in later generations collapsed in an instant, and now no one will stretch his neck over, and hand you the knife, like an uncle, and say ruthlessly, let you cut off his head.

This will never happen, because people at this time would dare to do such a thing.

The eastern city of Niu Xin Pavilion is completely controlled by bandits on the mountain, so it is even more chaotic here, there are people of all three religions and nine streams, and in the case of only the law of bandits, this place cannot be regarded as a normal living environment.

A person who was fine this morning will become a delicacy in the vulture's mouth at night, and no one will say anything, and no one will hold him accountable.

This is the result of a vicious struggle for freedom, and whoever has a hard fist will have the right to survive in the end.

This is also allowed by a thunderclap.

What kind of law will give birth to what kind of people, so Wu Xi plans to try his luck here, maybe he will be able to receive a group of very capable thugs to show off his power behind him.

People like the walking dead, money is everything in their eyes, and they won't think that a few warm words from you will follow you to fight the world.

Wu Xi has always believed that people who only recognize money will not have any burden when they use it, and it is a pure money transaction between them.

People's hearts cannot be exchanged for people's hearts here.

A young man in a green shirt, followed by a white and burly man, immediately caused a commotion, such a young man is the age of going out on the street to molest women of good families, but he came to this mixed place, it seems that he has something to ask for.

After swaying under the scorching sun for a while, Wu Xi came to the bottom of a big tree at the suggestion of Yang Zaixing, I don't know what age this tree is, in short, the trunk is particularly thick, and the shade of the tree covers most of the courtyard, seven or eight thugs hold their weapons, lying lazily in the shade, enjoying their right to take a nap.

These people used to be great men, but at this time, they can only lie in this stinking place like dogs, or wait for the opportunity to recast their lives, or just live their lives like this.

Yang Zaixing's vision is naturally not wrong, they have the same experience, and they can naturally see at a glance who is the real thug and who is the mixed man who pretends to be a knife with a knife.

Wu Xi sat down next to the sturdy man with satisfaction, although the long-term malnutrition made him a little emaciated, but the cold light released from his wide eyes still couldn't hide the past demeanor.

Untied the wine jug on his waist and threw it over, and the roast chicken in Yang Zaixing's hand came to the man's eyes under the urging of martial arts.

The man didn't even look at it, he just stretched out the horizontal knife in his hand, and the roast chicken fell firmly on the back of the knife.

Untied the roast chicken, took a hard bite, unplugged the wine sac, and drank it in a big gulp.

He was like a machine in the field harvesting the roast chicken in front of him, his stomach was like a bottomless pit, he poured the wine in the wine bag into his mouth, touched his mouth, lay down again satisfied, covered his eyes with a felt hat, and said coldly: "Jing has never owed others favors, so if you propose one thing, you can do it neatly tomorrow morning, and after that, we don't owe each other, and we don't know each other." ”

It's a lot easier to do.

Seeing that there was such a good thing here, the others also slowly came over, and after a while, Wu Xi was formed into a semicircle by the hungry men.

Wu Xi said with a smile: "Looking at your skills, you don't look like people in distress, nor like people who can't afford to eat, you always have the strength to eat a mouthful."

Now, it doesn't seem like this, tell me, why did you end up so miserable now?"

"It's better not to ask, Childe, we're just a deal, we just came here, we are just a group of people who drink human blood, and if we know the way, we won't be able to get along here."

So please be considerate of the son, don't want to be someone else's lackey, that's the end, so, the chicken you ate just now, the wine you drank, you will always find a way to repay it.

If you still have roast chicken and wine, these people in front of you will always do something of equivalent value for you, whether it is murder or robbery, they are all good hands, if there is war damage, it will not be counted on your head, blame them for bad luck.

But as I said in advance, only when the money is in hand, it is the real beginning, without money, just an empty word, no one will want to look at you more. ”

Wu Xi said with a smile: "That's natural, I never owe my wages, as long as I can fight, I can absorb as much as I want, the premise must be a person who can fight, a person who escapes, I don't want one." ”

"Then you can rest assured, there is no one here who is the kind of coward, as long as you have enough money, even if it is a thunderous nest, everyone will follow you. ”

It's easy to do, and it's not bad at all as I imagined.

Everyone takes what they need, and when they are done, they go their own way, and there is no involvement, which is better.

Everyone had already seen what was in a noodle bag behind Yang Zaixing, the oily roast chicken had penetrated the noodle bag, and the oil stains left on it were so obvious, especially the high-quality wine, the taste couldn't be covered up at all.

Wu Xi gave Yang Zaixing a look, and Yang Zaixing still put the two bags in the middle of everyone, they are not a group of people who can fight at all, and they are like scoundrels who bullied the widow next door.

Wu Xi nodded happily, feeling that these people in front of him were his first batch of armed forces, as long as there was a steady stream of benefits for them, they would continue to send them combat power, so it would not be difficult to gain a firm foothold here.