Chapter 65: The Long-Haired Bandit
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In the distance, a horn whistled, and the smell of rice faintly came, and it was almost time to eat. Here in the New Bandit Valley, the pot is buried in the West Valley, and there will be a quarter of an hour's rest before the meal is opened every day.
This is the customary break and does not require notice from the captain.
Hearing the whining horn, the bandits gasped and stopped training, and everyone dragged their heavy steps towards the bluestone rest ground as if they had been fished out of the water.
The captains of the gang did not pay attention to the tired appearance of the new bandits, the wild bear jumped down from the rocks, and walked forward with the ox bone knife, and the six or seven captains of the valley gathered from all directions, gathered around a rock, and whispered something.
On this side of the road, more than 60 new bandits with strong strength and strong physique found a piece of bluestone to sit down, and the others all sat on the ground randomly.
Zhou Lu stood in the middle of more than sixty people, and felt that the smell of sweat was all around him, and he turned to look, there was not even a mountain rock around him that could sit down, and if he wanted to sit down, he had to sit on the ground full of thick dust.
Zhou Lu frowned vigorously.
Beside him, the strong bandits who sat on the rocks looked at him with bad intentions and talked and laughed unscrupulously.
"Hey, Seven, what do you think the captains are talking about when they get together?"
"What else can we talk about, it's not about how to play us to death. ”
"Damn, Lao Tzu knows that they have indicators that must be practiced to death, and my plan is to just consume others to death, and Lao Tzu will survive, hahaha. ”
Several strong bandits on the mountain rock laughed at the same time, and the weak bandits sitting on the ground were sad in their hearts. In fact, everyone has the same idea in their hearts, just hoping that others can die a few more in training, and once the number of captains dies is reached, the rest will be saved. However, these words are only qualified to be spoken by those strong bandits.
In the chaotic noise, Zhou Lu didn't have the heart to pay attention to other people's thoughts, he has been thinking hard about how to get close to the second village master, in the noise, he was a little absent-minded, just wanted to sit down casually, he heard an extremely rude voice shouting at him:
"Hey, that fat man, come here. ”
Call me?
Zhou Lu slowly turned his head and saw that on the mountain rock next to him, a strong man with a black stubble and a chest full of heart hair was sitting there, leaning one leg on another stone, arrogantly pointing at him with his finger, and then pointing his finger at his legs full of long hair:
"Fatty, come here, rub your legs. ”
The strong bandit casually threw away the leather boots under his feet, and a pair of big black and rough feet suddenly emitted a stinking smell.
The faces of the surrounding bandits showed a sense of schadenfreude at the same time.
This long-haired strong bandit is very strong, and he is extremely ruthless in the fight, and within a few days of entering the valley, he has become a bully-like figure among the new bandits, and he also takes pleasure in bullying others. Heihu Mountain is the trend of the weak and the strong, the strong bully the weak, the captain doesn't care at all, and even coaxes the side to watch the excitement.
Therefore, this long-haired strong bandit is even more arrogant among the new bandits.
This long-haired bandit also has a bad taste, every day during the break, he will support others to beat his legs, the most unbearable thing is that after beating his legs, he also asked people to rub his feet, even his toes.
After rubbing his stinky feet, which one of them has a taste to eat.
This long-haired strong bandit has not been bullying people for a day or two, and today Zhou Lu has newly entered the valley, and this strong bandit has set his sights on this fat man.
In his eyes, this fat man is a fool, a master who will be trained to death in a few days, but the fat man's body is quite likable, and if he beats his legs, it must be loose and soft.
The bandits next to them were relieved.
Today, this fat man is unlucky, and the long-haired strong bandit chooses the fat man, so he will no longer choose people among them. A skinny bandit even sat there covering his mouth and stealing fun, he wanted to see the joke, he wanted to see how the fat man would vomit after rubbing the long-haired bandit's legs.
The strong bandit propped up his legs comfortably in front of Zhou Lu.
Zhou Lu was thinking about what was on his mind, and was summoned by this strong bandit, he was shocked and suspicious, stretched out his finger and pointed to his nose, and asked with an extremely funny expression: "Do you want me to beat your legs?"
Zhou Lu didn't expect that there would really be such a fool to provoke him.
"Huh?"
The long-haired strong bandit looked at Zhou Lu's playful and disdainful expression, and his eyes suddenly showed a ruthless and cold look. There are still new bandits around, and they need to constantly establish themselves in order to establish their position among the people. Since this fat man is so short-sighted, the strong bandit doesn't care about killing chickens and monkeys again.
The strong bandit slowly lowered his feet, stood up from the rock, stood high on the opposite side of the road, looked down and leaned his face over, and the two of them almost nose to nose.
The murderous aura in the strong bandit's voice was enough to scare the timid man into peeing his pants:
"Fatty, I asked you to beat my legs, do you have any opinions?"
The bandit's fists creaked and clenched, and the muscles on his arms protruded as fiercely as old tree roots. If this fat man dared to say half a word, the strong bandit didn't care, and the next punch smashed the fat man's head like a watermelon.
Zhou Lu smelled the stench that came out of the mouth of this long-haired bandit, and he was so disgusted that he almost vomited. I didn't hit the captain, that's my next plan, do you think I don't even dare to fight a fool like you?
Zhou Lu was also angry.
The strong bandit waved his big hand in front of Zhou Lu's eyes, and was about to grab the fat man's neck and lift him up.
With a "snap", a slap suddenly bloomed on the strong bandit's face.
Zhou Lu mixed the power of the brute cyclone, this slap was too sharp, the strong bandit didn't even have time to react, his head slammed to the side, his body slammed out horizontally, and he fell to the ground three steps away.
A mouthful of blood mixed with broken teeth spurted out of the strong bandit's mouth.
"Yes. ”
Zhou Lu shouted unconvinced in the back: "You have an opinion on me, do you also have an opinion?"
"Fat man dare to do it?" The neighborhood suddenly fell silent, and everyone was dumbfounded.
Zhou Lu clapped his hands angrily after beating people, and if he didn't fix a few fools, he really thought that the fat man was easy to bully. Zhou Lu still had an annoyed look on his face, but when he occasionally turned his head, he was stunned all of a sudden, his body seemed to be stiff, and he couldn't move anymore.
Behind Zhou Lu, the strong bandit was dizzy from the beating, lying on the ground and shaking his head fiercely, reaching out to wipe the blood on his face, and he was angry.
He didn't even know how he was beaten just now, he must have been not paying attention.
was beaten by a fat man, where is his long-haired face still placed, if he doesn't beat that fat man to death today, how will he mix with his long-haired face in Heihu Mountain in the future?
The killing intent in the heart of the long-haired strong bandit rushed to the top of his head, the flesh on his face twitched suddenly, and he pulled out a bull bone horn knife from his waist, got up from the ground and roared, and he was about to rush towards Zhou Lu with enough strength.
At this moment, I don't know who lowered his voice in extreme horror and shouted: "Stop, look, the second village master is here." ”
In an instant, everyone seemed to have been poured cold water on their heads, and they quieted down with a cold war.
The second master?
The long-haired bandit was also startled, and he stood still and turned his head, and saw that at the entrance of the col, the big red figure, surrounded by six or seven elite guards, had turned out of nowhere, and was walking towards their valley, obviously to inspect here.
All the bandits trembled at the same time and honestly got up from the ground. The long-haired bandit also had to suppress the anger in his heart, shrank his body and blended into the crowd, glared at Zhou Lu with great anger, and scolded in his heart: "Fatty, you wait, Lao Tzu will give you a good look in a while." ”
Red Shura's reputation is too ruthless, and no one dares to make trouble at this time.