And the initiators, the clouded leopard Han Jiang and the money leopard Qian Yu, were even more frightened and shrunk their heads, stunned that they had been thinking about it behind closed doors in the palace for three months, and they didn't dare to go out easily. I was afraid that as soon as I walked out, I would be beaten by these crazy girls, and their heads would be broken and bleeding, and they would be torn and hung on the city tower of Beishan County.

What's even more terrifying is that their old ladies also rebelled. Some families dare not go back, and some doors dare not leave. I was afraid that someone would spread the news that they had done it by the prince, and secretly stuffed a lot of silver into the maids, officials, and servants of the palace to seal their mouths.

They also have no choice. The Beishan Mansion was made bankrupt by this loser.

In a hurry, in the name of the young master being young and still needing a lot of experience, the old prince made up his mind to put this scourge on Manan Mountain for a run. Perhaps, when he comes back, he will be a different person.

The old bustard secretly regretted that when the first brother of the North Mountain was there, he didn't get a few more Oiran for his old man. She counted day and night on the day when the God of Wealth and the dashing brother returned. can look forward to the stars and the moon, and the more I count this day, the more panicked I become.

She was dying of sorrow.

Shizi Luo traveled for three years, and the old men in the Beishan Mansion also quit flower wine, and even the leopard Jiang Shan, who was the most greedy for the children, was about to become everyone's girlfriend, hiding in the palace, and the door did not go out. Even the squirters who were sent to the door were beaten out with sticks. It's really a ruthless person.

Qian Yu, the money leopard who loves money the most, is even more incredible, the money is no longer greedy, and he is murderous when he sees people. Far more hateful than owing him money before.

Only the honest and loyal clouded leopard Han Jiang occasionally came to drink a glass or two of widowed wine, the taste of the mountains and seas was gone, the song was not listened to, and the song was not talked about, and his face was gloomy and terrible. Looking at his bitter appearance, it is more sad than his own dead father. Just one or two silver coins, it has to be delayed a few times, and it will take several days to make up for it. Give the last meal, and often owe the next meal. The old bustard dared to be angry, so he had to swallow bitter water in his stomach.

Many merchants in Beishan Town muttered in private, the days without the Great Demon King were more bitter and uncomfortable than the Turkic barbarians fighting the grass valley. The Great Demon King is the fortune boy of the palace and their fortune man.

North Street Long Street, Beishan Wangfu.

The middle door of the Beishan Wangfu was wide open, and the faintly dilapidated palace was renovated and restored to its former majesty.

Luo Cheng, the white-haired king of Beishan, stood in front of the middle gate with Beishan Wei, facing the east, rubbing his hands and feet with an impatient face, raising his arm to cover his cloudy eyes from time to time, twisting his neck vigorously and looking at Beishan Long Street without blinking.

Qian Yu, the money leopard who stood on the side and looked like a meat bun on his body, immediately asked someone to find an umbrella for him to put on, and said happily, Lord Wang, this is covered, you can see clearly without hurting your eyes, right?

Luo Cheng raised his eyebrows, his tiger eyes glared angrily, kicked him hard, and scolded hatefully, you are a money string, do you want to kill Lao Tzu.

Qian Yu suddenly sweated profusely, hurriedly removed the umbrella, patted the round head again and again, blushed his old face, and said, his subordinates are wrong. The prince can't see you playing majestic the most.

The generals of the Beishan King and the official maids of the palace who followed him saw him patting the horse's legs and holding back their smiles. But soon his heart sank, and he sighed secretly, and finally purified for three years. The scourge has returned.

Luo Cheng turned around and glanced at the leopard Jiang Shan.

Jiang Shan, a thin man who was not in the dark, hurriedly stepped forward and whispered in his ear, that little lady, I sent 500,000 taels this morning.

Luo Cheng snorted lightly, he really regarded this king as a sick cat. Cheap her too. Then he said to himself with a weak heart, it should be enough... It's been a shame for a while.

"How's that kid doing?"

Jiang Shan shook his head with a wry smile, his background was very innocent. A person from Chenqian Village, Beishan Town.

"Hehe, it's not going to be that simple. How could it be so simple to make the money leopard and the black panther think about it for many years and be willing to follow it? The small Chen Qian Village, where can such a character be pretended. Keep looking. ”

Jiang Shan arched his hand and retreated behind him, but his face fluctuated.

Seeing that people were delayed, Luo Cheng kicked Qian Yu who was on the side of the pestle and said, what is the pestle doing here, hurry up and raise money.

Qian Yu snorted, made a bitter face, and said in a muffled voice, what is the matter?

"Still use this king to teach you?"

Qian Yu hurriedly ran away, and his round body, like a ball being kicked out, rolled fast.

When the sun sets, the ancient road is west wind and thin horses, but the broken intestines are at the end of the world.

The snowflakes bloomed and scattered, scattered and opened, and the "moths" thrown by the lord on this day in the middle of winter never left. On the long ancient road, a man, a horse, and an old man, stumbling, and dragging heavy steps weakly.

The leader was a young man, dressed in rags, with shaggy hair and eight pockets. The face was dirty, and a knife on his waist was covered with Huang Shengsheng's rust.

The cheeks, which should have been bright and handsome, were frozen white and red, and the skin was cracked and covered with blood. In the melancholy eyes, there is a little less spirit that a teenager should have, and a little more dazed and not inferior.

The tall black horse beside him, with sparse mane and skinny bones, was more tired and panting than the old rich man's mule, with a mouthful of black teeth, a mouthful of white foam at the corners of his mouth, and a pitch-black mass of white and yellow eye droppings under his eyes. But above the white star of the head, there was a small red flower tied alive, which looked sick, but it added a little smile to the passers-by. This is still a stallion who wants to eat tender grass.

The old man who followed closely behind the horse, hunched over, with sparse white hair, not much more than the mane of the thin horse, and a lot of messy weeds, his head hung low, and a grass root in his mouth, seemed to have robbed the thin horse of a lot of rations. His eyes were always fixed on the ground, barely looking up, and it seemed that the small package on his back weighed more than 100 catties, and every step was extremely difficult.

After walking more than half of the road, the young man was sweating profusely, and when he saw a wine shop hanging a wine flag on the side of the road, which looked a little dilapidated, he suddenly came to his senses and began to play tricks, but he didn't leave, and he was tired to death. I need to rest.

The old man saw the wine shop, smelled the fragrance of the wine and meat, and secretly swallowed his saliva, but said miserably, young master, there is no money.

Where did that young man manage so much?

He was tired and hungry, and he couldn't stand the rebellion of the "Five Tibetan Kings" in his stomach, and when he saw the door of the wine shop, there were a few positions that no one occupied, and he sat down with a bang, and waved weakly to Xiao Er in the wine shop, "Xiao Er, good wine, big meat!" ”

"Young master, I want to drink a lot, eat meat, and flirt with my sister!"

As he spoke, he hummed and sang all the flirtatious girls.

"Stretched out his hand to touch the silk edge of my sister's face, and the dark clouds flew half of the sky; Reaching out and touching the front of my sister's head, the heavenly court is full and addictive......"

After singing the song with a broken gong, I even cried.

Thinking of his dignified first brother of Beishan, he was kicked out of the house by the old immortal old thing at home for three years. "Don't use a knife in case of trouble, don't scold back, don't fight back, and hide when you see a beautiful woman", the whole four rules and precepts, three chapters of the law with death, and a half-dead evil slave was arranged around him. said that he would be his favorite master for life, but he turned his face and didn't recognize people.

In the past three years, I have endured humiliation and burden, and I am miserable, and I am not as good as a dog.

It's a little bit delicious and delicious, and this evil slave and this wild horse next to him are faster than he can get out of his mouth.

said that he rode a horse to look at the world, laughed and scolded the rivers and lakes, and almost didn't become the elder of the beggar gang of nine bags. "Niang Xipi's beggar gang is very bad, when I see the young master, my eyes are full of golden light, I grabbed the young master's hand and touched it, and said that the young master, I will be an unprecedented strange person in the future, and the rivers and lakes will carry the handle for thousands of years, and the young master will worship him as a teacher."

"Young master, I have been running away for three years in a row, and every time I catch it, good guy, my life has grown a lot in that beggar gang. Even the dead ghosts who are about to enter the pit see me as Shizu! I thought that this dignified beggar gang in the world should have good wine and meat to eat, but I went to his mother, and it was all leftovers and soup begging for food, but if it was a little meaty, it was taken away by the bad old man. This bad old man is still famous, starving his body and skin, and straining his muscles and bones....... Bah, fuck it. Master, I hate that word to death. What's even more damn disgusting, if you increase your seniority, you can increase your seniority, and you will spit on the young master one by one. I'll go to his uncle's, and I'm not even as good as begging for a mouth. ”

As soon as he thought of these disgusting things, he felt more and more that the wine was strong, and the wine worms in his heart were very noisy. I just let it go.

Seeing that he was dressed in shabby linen clothes, wearing a pair of straw sandals woven of straw grass on his feet, and the small holes in the cuffs and trouser legs were filled with big holes, he sneered coldly, the small shop is a small business, give money first!

"Young master, what I have is money! Serve! ”

The little second saw the evil slave beside him, with a mouthful of wind-breaking yellow teeth, and the old withered hand grabbed a corner of a table, pinched it vigorously and suddenly turned into powder, and then his face changed, knowing that this time he kicked on the iron plate, and there was another one who ate and drank for nothing.

I had to obediently put the good wine and meat on the table.

Ten catties of good liquor and twenty catties of snow-capped beef, like a wind and clouds, entered the young man's stomach, making the little er's mouth open wide in horror, thinking that this person should not be a starving ghost reincarnated.

And what made him even more angry and shocked was.

The boy was satisfied, fell on the table, and snored happily, and the evil slave ordered ten pounds of fine liquor and twenty pounds of snow-capped beef. The scrawny black-headed horse actually stretched out his neck and competed with the evil slave to drink and eat meat. The horse's face was beautiful, and it made a smack.

"It's a ghost, it turns out that this horse also eats meat and drinks wine? Could it be that this beast or the three-eyed horse prince has changed? ”