Chapter 71 Skull Necklace

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"Hey, I'm really old enough for me to choke, I haven't made such a lot of effort in my life, I didn't expect to live an inhuman life when I'm old. Eighty percent of the rice I ate last night has been spoiled, otherwise I would have diarrhea today, and I would have dizzy."

The old man stood up, and almost fainted at once.

Lifted his trousers,

"Ouch, I almost didn't collapse, you said that I have such a body, how can I complete the same work as a young man?"

The old man said to himself, looked at the working people, and was stunned, he shook his head and sighed,

"Let's go, I have to go to work, otherwise, the foreman won't give me lunch, and I won't give me lunch, plus I'm sick, my old bones may be explained here."

The old man shook his head helplessly, looked up to the sky and sighed, and burst into tears.

The mountains are rippling, the peaks are high and the valleys are deep. The wind is blowing strongly, and the cold is pressing.

The old man hooked his spine like dead wood, gasping for breath, and walked down the hill, trying to go down the valley, and pick up the colored stones, so that he could collect them, and sell them at the auction house, and make a little money, thinking that he would buy clothes for himself.

I didn't want to accidentally fall and almost break my leg, and the old man thought to himself:

Ouch, ouch, oh my God, when you're old, you're old and frail, and you can't do anything even if you're a waste.

Because of the deep mountains and dense forests, it was difficult to get water, and last night, because I was missing a piece of wood, the Black Devil Legion did not let me drink water for two days, and I was so thirsty that my throat smoked, and I almost died of thirst.

Once, I went up to the mountain to release a tree, and because my indicators did not meet Tom's requirements, he put me out into the wild, slept outdoors, and froze for a night, which may not have been damned.

Hey, that night, I froze my fart, and I almost died.

In this way, I will no longer suffer the sins of this yang world, and I will not have to be looked down upon, nor will I have to be squeezed out of what little strength I have, and I will be exchanged for money for the use of the wicked.

Of course, I can no longer see the sky high and the water green, and I will never see the spring and autumn yellow again.

The bitter water of the old man is like the surging Yangtze River and the Yellow River, which cannot be explained in five days and five nights.

Sitting in the hall, Jamp thought to himself:

In fact, Tom deserves death, he sucks the blood of young girls and abuses the elderly, he has many crimes, he should have been rid of him, and the people should be angry.

However, in addition to my soft-heartedness, it is also Tom's cunning, his clever words, demagoguery, and good words.

Let people who don't know the truth can't help but feel compassion.

Jamp staggered up from the couch and flicked the dust off the sleeves of his robe, filling the room with smoke in an instant.

Jamp pondered for a moment, concentrating on the front, then quickly inserted his sword into its scabbard. Hang it on the wall, pick up the teacup, and drink it.

Tom is known for his superstitions, and the annual expenditure on superstition accounts for nearly half of the wealth he exploited the common people that year.

"God protects me, every day is making money, young models and beauties favor me Tom, and my territory is expanded as much as possible"

Tom often prayed in his heart.

"Oh, this time I'm going to dress up so much, and there's a beautiful woman for this ceremony today."

Tom made his head shiny, and a big man had a scarred face, and half a bottle of pink and white honey was used.

"Use more, use less of my scar, it's too ugly to show my face.

My Tom can't afford to lose that guy, hey, I said...... Did you hear what I said? You little white face, you rush to have a girl, you will dress me up ugly, what kind of heart does ** Ann have, his mother's. ”

Tom took the whip and struck his servant with all his might.

Then he glared fiercely at the man who served him.

"**Wait, wait for Lao Tzu and I'll clean you up"

Tom turned pale with rage, and threw the whip to the ground.

"**Wait, you think I'm easy to mess with?** Roll your eyelids, fuck!"

Tom's men in command of the Dark Legion,

"The head of the man I killed last time is already in the sun, and it is strung into a necklace and hung on my chest,"

The person who served him was stunned for a moment, and when he thought about it, it was really good, Tom was tall and big, and this string of things hung on his chest with a scar on his face was not bad.

"Okay, I'll prepare it right away, and I'll be ready in a moment."

The man who served him bowed his head and shouted a promise and went out.

Tom sat crooked on the couch and thought:

I wore a necklace made of a human head. That majesty, that domineering is completely revealed.

And more importantly, it matches my body and looks.

Only then, the king of my Dark Legion. It's well deserved.

"Fetch me the bronze mirror, I'll take a look at it, see if it's beautiful and generous, take the spring tea I just brewed and let me taste it to see if the taste is strong?

The last tribute of tea, I don't know but Pu Yan to me, if it is that kind of aged tea and defective products, I will definitely flatten the country of Zehou for my tribute tea.

Kidnapping his ploughing horses, ploughing cattle and sheep, and even chickens, ducks and geese, adding fat pigs and beasts, plundering his wife and daughter, killing his parents, humiliating his daughter, in order to make an example, killing chickens to show monkeys, in order to set an example, at this time Tom was a little sad

"Hurry up, cook me a new kidnap to accompany my breakfast, what is the staple food of this morning's meal, my appetite is not too good these days, cook the newly captured young son from the former village as my appetizer"

After saying that, Tom's face twitched,

Tom thought of the newly captured young son to kill him, remove the hair, remove the fish, wash it, and when it was cooked, it showed the best color of purple red, full of aroma, and especially appetizing.

Coupled with the old wine, the refreshment is incomparable.

It was at this time that Tom's Hara was bleeding.

Tom quickly took out the pale red handkerchief, looked around, quickly wiped it clean, and wiped the scar on his face.

At this time, the servo man tiptoed to carefully and gently serve breakfast to the table.

Suddenly, the aroma spread instantly,

"King, this newly dissected toddler's liver has just slipped away.

And a little sesame oil juice is poured on it, I wonder if the king is happy to eat it?"

The servo man carefully introduced. At this time,

Tom glanced at the dish he had just served.

He stretched out his chopsticks and grabbed a piece of braised ribs from a toddler, Tom was already full of oil at this time, tasted a chopstick, only to see him take a bite,

"This dish is so light, go get a little salt and put it in"

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