"Get up and get to work, you slackers!"

Wang Mazi's younger brother shouted and scolded loudly in the courtyard, this guy is the small leader in charge of Chen Mu's group of handymen, and he is also a slave worker, but Wang Mazi took a fancy to him and became one of several small overseers.

Of course, such a lackey has little status to speak of, at least in front of the civilian handymen, he is still a dog-like thing, but a little better than the ordinary slave laborers who are not even as good as dogs.

But it is precisely because of this that these small supervisors are all dead set on Wang Mazi, and their work enthusiasm is very high.

The reason is also very simple, to be such a small overseer, who would want to go back to be a cow and a horse, and all this comes from Wang Mazi's arrangement, if Wang Mazi is not satisfied, they have to go back to work as coolies.

So this was the first thing to do, and this guy began to urge Chen Mu to get up and work, but he also knew that these slave laborers in the yard were basically old, weak, sick and disabled, otherwise they would have been assigned by Wang Mazi to do heavy physical work, not these chores in the yard.

He also knew that Wang Mazi didn't like trouble, especially these old and sick people who were already weak, although they were just some worthless slave laborers, but Wang Mazi still didn't want to have an accident casually.

Therefore, this little overseer is also a clever person, and he seems to be as strict as Zhou Peeling every day, but in fact he is very good at grasping proportions, and he has no idea of who is really tired to death.

Even so, when this guy saw Chen Mu in the corner, he couldn't help but roll his eyes and scolded: "You damn sick seedling, what are you still doing, hurry up and chop wood for Lao Tzu!"

There is no way, although these slave laborers in the yard are all old, weak, sick and disabled, but there is really no one like Chen Mu.

Seeing that Chen Mu was staggering when he walked, his face was pale as if he might die violently at any time, the little overseer was also completely speechless, he really couldn't understand how such a weak chicken could survive to be caught.

You must know that the life of the homeless is not so easy to mix, and it can even be said that it is very difficult, not only to escape capture, but also to face the dangers of the wild, and if you are weak like this, you should have hung up a long time ago.

But no matter how tired he was, the little overseer still didn't dare to cause trouble, so he didn't even arrange for Chen Mu to carry water today, and directly asked him to chop wood, just for fear that something would happen.

In fact, Chen Mu's current condition is really bad, although his body is too weak, but it is not as weak as this, it really seems that he will braided his hair at any time.

The reason is that Chen Mu didn't sleep for half a night last night, huddled in his shack and tried to communicate with the sea of qi, although this is not a physical work, but it is very mentally exhausting.

Chen Mu didn't feel it at the time, but when he woke up in the morning, he found that his body was even weaker, he only felt that his body had been hollowed out before, but now even his spirit and spirit were completely overdrawn, and the whole person had a little chaotic feeling.

Fortunately, he is still capable of such a thing as chopping wood, even if he is very unwell and mentally tired, but in terms of his knife cultivation, this kind of thing is simply not worth mentioning, and he can do it with his eyes closed.

It's just that the body is too weak, so I don't have much strength, and it is difficult to lift the firewood knife, so today I can barely chop firewood, and the work efficiency is far worse than the previous two days.

After splitting for a while, the little overseer came over, and when he saw that Chen Mucai had chopped so much, he immediately turned his face and scolded: "Grass, are you really lazy, do you really think Lao Tzu's whip is an ornament?!"

As he spoke, this guy took off the rattan whip hanging on his waist and made a gesture to whip Chen Mu.

This rattan whip is only a foot long, and it doesn't seem to have much deterrent power in your hand, but Chen Mu has seen the power of this thing.

Just yesterday, an old oilman was secretly playing tricks when carrying water, deliberately grinding foreign workers, but was discovered by this little overseer, and directly rewarded the old oilman with three whips in accordance with the rules.

As a result, the three whips went down, and the old oil's ass was full of flesh, and even pulled off a few pieces of minced meat, and he is still lying in the shack and humming.

These three whips are not over, according to the rules set by Wang Mazi, this old oilman will be arranged to grind later, of course, not to toss this guy to death, but half dead is certain, grinding that kind of thing, as long as half a day's work, can tire this guy into a dead dog.

Swish!

The rattan whip was drawn towards Chen Mu's arm, with a sound of breaking the air, which sounded quite scary, but this little overseer was also a veteran, and he knew how to control his strength, this whip would definitely hurt to death, but it would not hurt his muscles and bones.

This is also the rule set by Wang Mazi, of course, stealing and playing tricks must be punished, but the intensity of punishment must also be determined according to the situation.

The plot of the old oil man yesterday was more serious, and the more important thing is that this guy is not a first offender, and he will have to be severely punished according to Wang Mazi's rules.

In a situation like Chen Mu, it can't be said that he must be deliberately lazy, after all, no matter how you look at him, he is a weak chicken, and when he gets up in the morning, he doesn't look very good, I don't know if he is sick, so the efficiency of chopping firewood has become low, which seems to be a reasonable thing.

It's just that the little overseer saw that he was unhappy, so he gave him a whip that was considered a dismount, which would not hurt his muscles and bones, but it would definitely be uncomfortable.

Who knew that Chen Mu was already a little confused now, the reaction speed of his brain couldn't keep up with the instinctive reaction of his body, if it was in normal times, he might think about how to deal with it.

But now, Chen Mu reacted purely by physical instinct, and at the same time as the whip was drawn, he had already struggled to raise his firewood knife to fight back.

Click!

I saw a flash of the knife, and the tough rattan whip was split in half, and then the castration continued, and the blade went directly to the neck of the little overseer.

"Ahh

The little overseer screamed, sat down on the ground, frightened and urinated, and crawled backwards with his hands and feet.

There was a small cut in his neck, and bright red blood flowed down, but it was not a fatal wound, it could even be said that it was just a flesh wound.

This is his luck, Chen Mu's body is too weak, his strength is not enough, and the firewood knife was blocked by the tough rattan whip, which consumed a lot of strength, which led to a lack of stamina and let this guy pick up a dog's life.

"You, you, you, you're going to turn the sky upside down, you wait, you're going to die today!"

The little overseer really peed his pants, but when he found that Chen Mu didn't chase him, this guy quickly got up and ran out, shouting as he ran, obviously going to sue and find someone to clean up Chen Mu.

In his opinion, Chen Mu dared to resist his punishment with a knife, and almost killed himself, which was completely provoking Wang Mazi's authority, and Wang Mazi could not spare Chen Mu.

And Chen Mu only reacted from the state of confusion at this time, knowing that he was in big trouble now, and couldn't help but smile bitterly.