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Chapter 113 The Tragic Experience of the County Grandfather

Early the next morning.

Shen San was driven out of the house by Ling Qiujun.

Last night, after listening to Shen San's words, Ling Qiujun thought about a lot of things. Until dawn, Ling Qiujun woke up Shen San who was sleepy and drove him out of the house without explanation.

Shen San was speechless.

After thinking about it, there was nowhere to go. If I had gone to the fourth master's house last night, there might have been someone to lead the way, but now there were only a few people at the entrance of the entire village, and no one got up so early at all.

Shen San simply came to the well not far away and fetched a bucket of water. There was a well in a bandit's village. This alone was enough to prove that Qinglong Village was a treasure of Feng Shui.

With wells, as long as there is enough food, you will not be afraid even if you are surrounded by soldiers.

It was autumn now, and the weather was slowly getting cooler. It was still very cold in the early morning, and the well water was even colder. Shen San fetched water and washed his face, and his swollen head became clearer.

He simply sat down cross-legged by the well.

Before, after every battle, Shen San would meditate for a while as if in trance.

It can calm down the violent state during battle.

For a special forces soldier, one needs to be alert at all times, but one also needs to be calm.

Being tense all the time will make you mentally sluggish.

Silence is like a clear pond, movement is like the sting of a bee. Only by having stillness and movement can we maintain the best physical and mental state.

This time's death time travel was unexpected, but the group of people from Baga Kingdom always had shamelessness written on their faces. After all, I still overestimated them.

And the situation after this time travel is even more terrible.

In the past, Shen San also read novels. Who didn't have a golden finger in his time travel? Then he pretended to be a pig and ate the tiger, turning danger into good fortune along the way.

It's better for me. If it weren't for the body memories and instincts from the previous life, I might have died in the house last night.

Even if everything is fine now, the situation is not optimistic.

The most damning thing is that the body after time travel does not even have a serious name. Thanks to being the third child, if it were the second child, it would be the second one for the rest of its life!

Shen San searched the memories of the third young master of the Shen family. From childhood to adulthood, he was almost always bullied by people in the Shen family.

The so-called master of the Shen family, since he was born, has never looked at the mother and daughter seriously under the influence of several other ladies.

Apart from the identity of Third Master Shen and the meager amount of silver he received every month, there was nothing else.

Shen San's mother endured the humiliation and raised Shen San to such a big age, but in the end she still did not escape the Shen family's plot.

What would a family like this do back home?

Shen San thought coldly.

Now that I have become a bandit, it would be better to be so carefree and happy in the mountains.

The rule among bandits is that there are no rules, only big fists are the last word.

For myself, I really like this state.

This Shen family is a fat sheep. If you have time, you can take care of the Shen family, as well as your mother in this body. Since I am living through you again, I have accepted your love, so you have not yet fulfilled your filial piety. , I'll do it for you!

From today on, I am Shen San!

Shen San suddenly opened his eyes.

I feel very comfortable all over my body.

A person's state will only become manic and difficult to control when he is confused.

But if a person knows what he is going to do, his heart will be peaceful.

If you can live another life, you will naturally be vigorous.

Shen San stood up. At this time, there were already many people in the village. Shen San no longer hesitated and walked down.



In the hall of the cottage, several heads of household were sitting one after another.

Ling Qiujun sat on the tiger leather chair in the middle. Although he hadn't slept all night, there was no trace of fatigue on Ling Qiujun's face.

Immediately below, Liu Chong, the second head of the household, was holding a cup of tea and was silent.

Opposite the second boss, Liu Chong, was the third boss, Wang Mang. He was picking his nostrils with fingers as thick as radish, while looking at Shen San who was sitting diagonally across from him with great displeasure.

At this time, Shen San was wiping the sword in his hand with a cloth.

This knife was obtained by Shen San from Ling Qiujun. It is of fine quality and extremely sharp. If placed in this cottage, it can be regarded as a magic weapon.

When I came out this morning, I took out the scabbard. Now there were no firearms or short blades. Shen San couldn't put it down.

The feeling of opening and closing when chopping was very useful to Shen San.

Shen San had personally maintained the previous firearms, and the same was true for this sword.

When playing with a gun, the reason why you can create the feeling of a gun is completely fed by bullets. Similarly, if you want to be familiar with the feeling of using a knife, you must keep the knife close to your body.

Not to mention, the number of people here who want to kill me can probably be counted on one hand.

Opposite Shen San, sitting with a pockmarked face, was the fifth master of Qinglong Village. At this time, he was also looking at Shen San who was cleaning the knife with interest.

The knife in Shen San's hand belongs to the master. Now that it is in Shen San's hand, there are really many things in it that are reminiscent of it.

Next to Shen San is a tall and thin man who is the sixth in charge of the family.

Ever since he came in and sat down, he neither spoke nor looked at anyone. Apart from occasionally looking up at Ling Qiujun at the top, he kept his head down, wondering what he was thinking.

They were the only people in the entire hall.

"Last night, Ge Li from Funiu Mountain led his people to sneak into the stronghold and almost rushed up. Many of our brothers died."

"What do you think about this matter?"

"We have suffered such a big loss this time. If we don't do anything, I'm afraid our Qinglong Village will really be crushed by Funiu Mountain."

Ling Qiujun asked calmly.

Although Ling Qiujun also knew that the second brother Liu Chong was behind this, Liu Chong's subordinates had the largest number of people in the village.

Although Liu Chong was not very talented, he was best at winning people's hearts.

If he hadn't killed the top leader of the family at that time, perhaps this position now belongs to Liu Chong.

Ling Qiujun didn't dare to take action without being completely sure.

"Master, before we deal with Funiu Mountain, do we need to clean up the traitors in the village first?"
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