Xujiabao is the largest horse thief village within a radius of dozens of miles. About a few months ago, the village had just changed its owner. However, this is not a good thing. After changing its owner, the previous offerings will be gone. I have to find a few new customers who are willing to lose money and eliminate disasters.

Originally, the Ma family in Longdongcheng had been thinking that these days should be coming soon. Logically, they should talk to the Ma family’s manager about this matter. Even though the Ma family had paid the flattery this year, the new boss seemed to be a little unaware of the rules.

After learning that the Ma family caravan had entered Mobei, the master ordered his horse thieves to stare at it and rob it this time before talking about it. After rob it this time, he would go to the Ma family manager to have a good talk, and he would get double the money.

At first, some people refused to agree, but who would not be able to get over money from these horse thieves?

So, these horse thieves decided to attack the caravan of the Ma family that night. At first, as the boss thought, the horse thieves appeared at night and could definitely scare away those people, but after all, there were two people guarding the caravan.

According to this boss, at most fifty or sixty subordinates could definitely eat these goods. But who would have thought that the young man with swords could be described as invincible?

That night, nearly a hundred horse thieves died in their village, almost half of the property in the village was gone.

The boss was very sad. If it weren't for the horse thief who carried the long sword, he was his sworn brother, and he might have returned to the village, he would have been rebelled by his horse thief.

But in the past two days, he has not had a good time. He has not given money to his thief and has died so many brothers. They must be very unhappy, so a few young masters started to make trouble.

He could not kill any more. If he killed those leaders, his heart would disperse. The Xujiabao, which was once full of prosperity, was really over.

The geographical location of Xujiabao is very special. It is on the only way to the Wandering Soul Castle. Wandering Soul Castle is the largest horse thief village in the north of the desert. It used to be, but now it may not be considered.

After hundreds of years of development, almost all small towns and villages in the north of the desert, all of them had run to the Wandering Soul Fortress. When the Tang Dynasty ruled, they even sent troops to station in the Wandering Soul Fortress, becoming the largest camp in the north of the desert.

In recent years, a city was built, and it was called the Youhun Castle, but it was no longer a horse thief village. Those horse thieves transformed into official status.

In addition, it has successfully stopped several Turkic invasions, and the Wandering Soul Castle has gained a real reputation in Mobei.

Even though the horse thieves around him are envious, it is not a good thing to be an official, and it is better to be happy outside.

Can a soldier in the Tang Dynasty kill people at will? Can he steal someone else's wife at will?

Moreover, I have to fight head-on with the Turks. Maybe I will warm the quilt with the little girls today, and tomorrow I will be chopped off by the Turks outside the city.

Since it is on the necessary road to the Wandering Soul Castle, there must be many horse thieves staring at this place. The news is afraid that the news has just been spread. In a short while, horse thieves from surrounding villages will come to inquire about the truth.

At that time, this master was able to take over the Xujiabao. He took advantage of the disagreement between the second master and the boss in the Xujiabao, and then used a plan to disagree. He pretended to join forces with the second master, entered the village, and seized power, and simply killed the second master.

He always wants to eliminate future troubles. He promised to let the second in charge be in power, so how could he be willing to let the second in charge?

The current leader's surname is Zhao and is known as Zhao Sanye. He used to be no fame in Mobei, only thieves with 50 or 60 horse thieves under his command. He had a village without much fuel and could barely make a living.

Last time, in order to take down the Xujiabao, I colluded with several groups of ponies around the village. The battle a few days ago was not too bad. At least the few powerful ponies lost a lot of people.

He had been following his men, from the capture of the village to the battle a few days ago, less than ten brothers were lost.

This is why the other horse thieves dare not rebel against him, and with a sworn brother who can support him, they can at least last longer.

In the past, the boss of Xujiabao raised more than a dozen young ladies who looked like flowers. After the death of the boss, he occupied these young ladies and lived on the belly of these young ladies day and night.

It's still the same today. Master Zhao San got out of bed very hard, and looked at the two ladies on the bed reluctantly. He could only shake his head helplessly and mutter: "I'm old, if I'm younger for a few years, I'm sure you can't get out of bed."

The two little ladies laughed a few times on the bed, as if they could see the green gauze tent, and were hooking their fingers at the boss.

This day is so damn happy. Master Zhao San sighed in his heart. It’s still important to be in good health. Over the past few days, he has lost a whole lot of weight. If he continues like this, he still can’t live until this time of next year.

A few smiles appeared on his face, and Mr. Zhao San curled his lips: "No matter how many of them are, you can be happy every day."

As he said that, Mr. Zhao untied his belt and let out a few strange laughs: "Miss, I won't go out today, scramble with you."

Mr. Zhao had just climbed to the edge of the bed when a knock on the door came from outside the house for a while. He turned around and roared angrily, "Who is it?"

"Third brother, it's me!" A somewhat rough voice came from outside the house.

Master Zhao San sat beside the bed impatiently: "What's the matter? Say it."

"Third brother, the eldest young master is back and said he has figured it out, but he decided to hand over the little lady to you. He asked to make some money in the village."

"What?" Mr. Zhao San hurriedly stood up, rubbed his ears hard, and his face was full of a smirk.

The two young ladies in the green tent snorted coldly with some unhappiness, but what if they were unhappy? Their lives are actually the poorest and cheapest in this village.

There are not only horse thieves in these horse thieves, but also women and children. Women are all stolen. Children are the future horse thieves in the village.

If there is no elderly person in the village, those who cannot be considered horse thieves will be driven out of the village. This is the rule. No horse thief village is willing to raise these people who only eat but cannot work.

These little ladies also knew very well that even if they could enjoy the joy of the boss today, they would be able to give them to their brothers tomorrow. This was nothing special, it all depends on the boss's mood.

Before the sound outside the house continued to repeat, Mr. Zhao had already put on his clothes and opened the door: "Brother, are that boy and the little lady really back? Where are they now?"

The horse thief holding a long sword smiled and squeezed his eyes at Mr. Zhao: "San brother, you are worried that you can't escape. Now he is stopped outside the village."

"Let's go over and take a look." Mr. Zhao said, and was about to go out.

The one who carried the long knife quickly reached out and stopped him: "Brother Third, discuss something with you."

"Hey, you boy." Master Zhao San smirked, "Welcome that little lady back to the village, both of them in the room are yours."

He hurriedly made way out with a long knife and bent respectfully: "Three brother, please!"

Outside the Majiabao, Xu Dabao squatted on the sand and cursed in his heart. The kid was thinking about this broken method, how could he be immoral? The key point was that the little girl in black dress, who was called Chaoshui, agreed.

He looked at the horse thief in the village and looked at the building, and hurriedly squeezed out a smile on his face.

The horse thieves ignored him, so he could only continue to squat on the sand, feeling sulky.

Huoshui followed him and tied his hands with a strap that he pulled off from his clothes.

"If the rice cooked in one's life today, I see that you will still play with fire in the future. Such a good lady doesn't know how to cherish it. It's really not a thing." Xu Dabao cursed a few words in a low voice, his tone was just right and so good that he could hear the disaster.

Huoshui was indifferent and looked into the distance without any expression on his face, as if he didn't know that his fate would be in trouble. Of course, if he was on an ordinary lady, this matter would not be guaranteed, and it really fell into the hands of the thief and would never get out of it for the rest of his life.

But after all, she was a disaster, the woman who walked out of the Zuixian Tower.

A gap was opened in the village. Xu Dabao hurriedly raised his head, his face filled with smiles, and stood up and trotted to Master Zhao San: "Big Master, Master, look?"

"You kid, you have been so troublesome. Not only did you lose your brother's life in vain, but you also suffered a lot." Mr. Zhao glanced at Xu Dabao and saw the disaster with a smile: "It's right, you will be the best man in my Xujiabao in the future. Hey, hello, I'll be a bitter girl."
Chapter completed!