They have no ism, no faith, no ideals, and have been mediocre all their lives, watching the sky and eating, and they have never been willing or unwilling to change the environment in which they live, and they would rather suffer more hardships in life than be less oppressed.

"County magistrate! County magistrate! Wu Juren grabbed a person and walked over, "County magistrate, who do you think I brought here?" ”

Seeing that it was an acquaintance, Zhang Mazi smiled and said, "Isn't this Huang Shilang?" Why are there two Huang Shilang in the world? ”

Wu Juren laughed: "County magistrate, you can see this, he is not Huang Shilang, he is Huang Shilang's stand-in." ”

"Huang Shilang is dead, but the death is too cheap, click, and he was cut by the sixth master."

Zhang Wenliu corrected: "It's not one knife, it's two knives." ”

If there is a mistake, you must admit it, and if you are beaten, you must stand upright.

Wu Juren bowed down and said: "It's two knives, but Huang Shilang has done so many bad things, and he only suffered two knives, and he still died too happily, which is not fair." ”

He turned his head and asked, "Folks, do you say, is it fair?" ”

"It's not fair!"

"Do you agree?"

"No!"

Seeing that Huang Shilang was still standing there, Wu Ju was not angry, and he hit Huang Shilang's head three times, "You kneel down for me, don't make me angry." ”

The tiger is not invincible.

Huang Shilang is a bully, how can he kneel down and raise people such a small role.

Zhang Mazi waved his hand, "Do you want to be hit by the board again?" ”

Wu Juren arched his hand: "County magistrate, do I hate it, if I hate it, I will disappear immediately." ”

Zhang Mazi nodded.

Wu Juren laughed: "County magistrate, if you are in need, brother, I will appear immediately." ”

Then he waved his hand and ran away with a few fox friends.

Zhang Wenliu looked at the back of Wuju people, and there was a lot of emotion in his heart.

As the so-called tree falls down, the wall falls and everyone pushes, this martial artist was just a lackey under Huang Shilang at the beginning, and now that Huang Shilang has fallen, this dog dares to step on Huang Shilang's body and bark wildly.

To put it mildly, this is called perfidy.

This kind of person is looked down upon everywhere.

There was a lot of people around, but no one stopped to take a look at Zhang Mazi's group of people, and even Huang Shilang didn't pay attention to it.

Huang Shilang said: "Is there any smoke? ”

Zhang Wenliu handed him one.

"Borrow a fire."

Zhang Wenliu lit it for him.

Huang Shilang glanced at Zhang Wenliu deeply, "Thank you." ”

In the whole play, Huang Shilang is the biggest villain and does the most bad things, but it is difficult for people to hate it to the bone, which naturally has Fa Ge's personal charm in it, but why is it not Huang Shilang's own temperament?

The ancients often said that killing one person is a crime, killing 10,000 people is a male, and killing a million is a male!

The male is the male, the way is different: see through the thousand-year-old name of benevolence and righteousness, but make this life majestic.

Did Huang Shilang do a lot of bad things?

Many!

Do you kill a lot of people?

It's hard to say, maybe not as many of the laborers that the two families sold to Amariken died.

What Zhang Mazi wants is a world where everyone is equal and no one bullies others.

Is there such a world?

Yes.

In paradise.

The world is nothing but hell, and as long as there are people, there will inevitably be oppression, discrimination, and the existence of small circles.

Zhang Wenliu still remembers that when he was a child, his neighbor's house occupied the wall of his house, and sewage poured into their house, even taking up a piece of space at the door.

At present, Huang Shilang has been defeated, but Zhang Wenliu believes that as long as they leave Goose City, the next Huang Shilang will immediately come out and rule Goose City again.

This person is in Goose City at the moment, and he may be one of these Goose City people who are moving things.

When a person breaks through the moral bottom line and legal constraints, he has the opportunity to become the next Huang Shilang.

Huang Shilang spit out a puff of green smoke, "What's next?" Staying in Goose City? ”

"I'm not a poultry," Zhang said.

"Yes, you're a beast." Huang Shilang looked unwilling, "A good family business, you made it like this, you made me lose very badly." ”

Zhang Mazi shook his head and said: "You are still smoking and talking, but the two major families, fake Mazi, Hu Bai, and your house slaves will never be able to smoke and speak." ”

Huang Shilang nodded.

He took another puff of his cigarette, "The money is for you, I admit it, why give it to them?" ”

Zhang Mazi patted Zhang Wenliu, "Let Xiao Liuzi say this for me." ”

Zhang Wenliu was forced to open his business and cleared his throat, "All the money in your house was scraped from the people of Goose City, and it is not normal to return it to them now?" ”

"As the saying goes, when a whale falls, all things are born. Take it from the people, use it for the people. Let them go back where the money comes from. ”

Zhang Mazi clapped his hands and said: "Well said, I originally wanted to ask Master Huang whether money is important to me or whether he is important to me." ”

Huang Shilang shook his head and said, "I still can't understand, you beat me and give the money to the poor ghosts, what can you end up with?" ”

But then his eyes widened, "I see, you're in the fame—"

"Bah-" Zhang Wenliu blew the still smoking muzzle, "You know too much." ”

But after killing Huang Shilang, the system's prompt sound failed to sound for a long time.

Zhang Wenliu frowned, "Could it be that this is also Huang Shilang's stand-in?" ”

Zhang Mazi took a deep puff of cigarette, stood up, and patted Zhang Wenliu on the shoulder, "Find him a feng shui treasure and bury it." ”

The master and the others looked confused, and they couldn't understand why Zhang Wenliu suddenly collapsed Huang Shilang.

"Master, this Huang Shilang will be handed over to you, you find a good place for him to bury it, of course, it doesn't have to be too good, you have to be down-to-earth."

Zhang Wenliu patted the master on the shoulder, and went to chase Zhang Mazi, he still had something to say to Zhang Mazi.

"Zhang Muzhi!"

"Yo, don't call me godfather?" Zhang Mazi stood on the sunny floor.

Yanyang Tower is the tallest building in Goose City, and standing here, you can overlook the whole picture of Goose City.

Zhang Mazi smiled: "I still like you to call me Zhang Muzhi." ”

Zhang Wenliu scratched his head: "So you can see it?" When was this? ”

Zhang Mazi shook his head, "I can't say it, it should be from the day I talked about martial arts, I felt that you seemed to be a different person." ”

"Is it because I'm not good at it?"

"On the one hand, your skills are not good, but also the tone of your speech, the depth of your thoughts, some habits, and ways of behaving, all of which are different from the little Liuzi I am familiar with." Zhang Mazi looked at the sunset in the distance, "It's like if you see a pair of twins, the two people may look exactly the same, outsiders can't tell the difference, but their parents can recognize them at a glance." ”

"I'm sorry."

"It's okay, but I want to ask, where did Xiao Liuzi go?" Zhang Mazi turned his head, his eyes full of danger, "And who are you?" ”

Zhang Wenliu sat down beside him, "Can you smoke a cigarette?" ”

"You smoke too?"

"I haven't smoked, but I think it's not very good for the atmosphere if I don't smoke a cigarette with you in this situation." Zhang Wenliu really hasn't smoked.