The black bandit chased for a few steps and then fell down. Because of his lack of strength, it was impossible to pursue him any further. Otherwise, the feeling of near-death would not be a problem. But he let the person who chopped him go.

, this cannot be justified anywhere, I felt quite depressed for a while, but there was no way to deal with it.

Fortunately, many people came over at this time. Seeing the heavy rain, they either came to build a shed for the black bandit or make some soup for him. Otherwise, if the weather got cold, the black bandit might not be able to survive it.

A doctor from the deserted village also rushed over. He heard that the black gangster was ill and had been stabbed in a plot. He had been stabbed several times. He didn't want to come because he thought of the black gangster's usual behavior and wished he would die now.

, but after people’s persuasion, they had no choice but to rush over.

Even so, it was good for the black bandit. When he saw the people in the deserted village, regardless of whether it was the time to beat someone, he became suspicious and even wanted to vent his anger on these people. At that time, one person was killed because he was not paying attention.

The black bandit smashed a stone, but luckily he dodged quickly and didn't hit his head. He only broke his hand and couldn't hold anything for a while, so he had to run away while cursing.

The other people, seeing that the black bandit was so disrespectful, did not dare to provoke him for a while and went away. Even those who stayed in the black bandit's house had no good intentions and just confronted him. At that time, the black bandit arrested

Holding a stone, the man was lame and could not run away, so he used a wooden stick to deal with it. As long as the black bandit dared to throw a stone at him, he would immediately retaliate!

The black bandit saw that the man, even though he was lame, was quite difficult to deal with, so he gave up and sat down in the mud, while the tears continued to flow down. The lame man also walked slowly, and soon he

He disappeared from the sight of the black bandit, never to be seen again, and the night became darker at this time. Everything around him seemed blurry at this time. What could be seen were just some common things, such as

There is just the big tree in front of the door and some extremely thick stones.

Faced with this sudden disaster, the black bandit sat down on the ground, thinking about the bleakness of life, and he did not dare to face it at this time. In addition, his wife did not know who left with him. If this matter spread, it would be OK

It was a big mistake. The night was already quite dark. The gangster was lying in a simple shed he had built. He was not sleepy at this time, but he heard someone whispering outside the door. Because of the strong wind, he could not listen.

I don’t quite understand, but this person is just talking about Shaoqiu’s study.

"This Shaoqiu is said to be very good at writing." One person said to the other person quietly.

"Well, that's what happened, but what does it have to do with you?" Another person asked in a rather disdainful tone.

"No, I have stolen other people's things before. It would be inappropriate if I wrote this down and passed it down so that my descendants would know about it," the man said mysteriously.

I am burning paper money, isn’t this too desolate?”

"Well, if I had known this, why did I do it in the first place?" Another person said with a long sigh.

…

The black bandit was lying in his room, listening to these words. Once Shaoqiu writes these scandals about himself, it would be bad. "No, I must not let him write it out. I am already miserable enough."

, and if you write it down again and let more people see it, this will definitely not work!" The black bandit said to himself, and when he said these words, the people outside the door had already gone somewhere.

At this time, a strong wind was howling outside the house, causing sand and rocks to fly wherever it passed. Many big trees were broken, and some even fell on the black bandit's shed, suppressing it. But this was better.

It can prevent the shed from being blown away by the strong wind, and the big tree can block the sneak attacks of the bad guys. It is just a good time to have a sleep at this time. Let's wait until daybreak to talk about everything.

But although the black bandit closed his eyes hard and even taped his eyes with tape, how could he fall asleep without any sleepiness? He kept counting, but even if he counted to 100 million, Dongfang

He turned pale and had not yet fallen asleep.

When the black bandit got up from the bed, he found that his house was covered by a big tree. Fortunately, otherwise, the strong wind blew that night, and the huge stone in front of the door had already disappeared, but it was not blown away by the strong wind.

How can we explain it? These tens of thousands of tons of stone were scraped away as soon as they were said to be scraped away. From this, we can also imagine how terrifying the power of nature is.

Originally, the black bandit made a fool of himself. Of course, for a person who loves face, this is absolutely fatal. The black bandit cannot bear this grievance. The people in the deserted village are not afraid, because no one dares to say anything about themselves. Once they find someone

Exposing one's scandal to one's face may cost someone's life.

This is not what the black bandit is afraid of, absolutely not! He is quite afraid of Shaoqiu now. Once Shaoqiu spreads the matter and let people know about it, he will say that his wife ran away with someone and he was hacked.

A few cuts, which is absolutely unacceptable to a gangster.

But how can we prevent Shaoqiu from writing about his own affairs? The gangster's idea at the time was to break off one of his fingers, but after thinking about it, he felt that such an approach was too cruel, so he wanted to confuse him.

, as long as this person is confused, he might turn his scandal into a good thing.

The black bandit knows that Shaoqiu likes other people's little flowers, and that's right. This person doesn't urinate and look like himself. He has no strength. Even if there is a load of millet on the mountain and he is asked to pick it, I'm afraid

You can't pick him back! Such a person, but he thinks about Xiaohua and such a powerful hero. Even if Xiaohua usually looks at him with a flirtatious look, he doesn't dare to think anything wrong about him. And this person who is studying

Fortunately, the world is really in decline, and people's hearts are not as good as they used to be.

As long as he makes some fuss about Xiaohua and makes this beautiful girl not love Shaoqiu, then Shaoqiu will not understand and may go crazy. Not to mention that he can even persuade the girl in front of the scholar.

Yes, if this continues, one day this scholar will be unable to bear the mental blow of love and will go crazy.

Suddenly, he stopped eating and went straight to Uncle Hua's house. At this time, Uncle Hua did not dare to go out because of the plague, and he was very careful about coming. But at this time, the black bandit

Not to mention asking him to wear a mask, even if he was given a pair of glasses for free, he would refuse. Even though he is such a big and strong man, he cannot endure hardship at all, and he can only bear such a burden.

A little less than half of the stuff, a little more than that and it won't work.

For this reason, people also criticized it a lot, feeling that it would be irresponsible for everyone's safety. But people also know this gangster. Although this mask does not weigh much at all, in terms of scale, it does not weigh much at all.

, probably only about a few grams, but if the black bandit doesn't do it, it seems that if he puts it on like this, it will crush his nose or something, or even block the air, so that he can't breathe out!

For this reason, the black bandit often fights with others, because in the black bandit's view, there must be some intention to treat him like this. This does not mean asking him to breathe less? What is the difference between this and asking someone to eat less?

?

"Damn it, I know your tricks. If you don't exhale less, after a long time, your whole body will lose strength. You people are going to beat me again?!" The black bandit said to those who wanted to carry their own masks.

, "I'm going to fuck your old mother!"

It was also for this reason that people in the deserted village did not dare to ask the black bandit to wear a mask. Some people even sacrificed a hand for this. At that time, the black bandit refused to wear the mask, but the man also had good intentions, so he ignored it.

The gangster objected and forcibly put the mask on the gangster's mouth. The gangster was not easy to mess with, so he bit off a lot of the man's hand through the mask, which was considered useless! Therefore,

The people in the deserted village no longer dare to demand anything from the black bandit. If he doesn't want to wear it, he won't wear it. What can be done?

For this reason, when he saw the gangster entering his house, Uncle Hua did not dare to say anything at all. He just covered his mouth with his hands. Although he could not speak clearly, he could not speak clearly.

At least it puts him in a relatively safe position, right? "What advice can you give me here?" Hua Bo asked.

"I'm here for no reason, but I heard that Shaoqiu wants to sleep with your daughter!" the black bandit said.

"Is what you said true?" Uncle Hua covered his mouth with his hand, so his words were a little unclear, but the general meaning was understandable.

"It's absolutely true!" the black bandit said with a serious face.

"Okay!" Hua Bo's face turned red and white at this time. Anyone in the deserted village can sleep with his daughter, except Shaoqiu, because this scholar cannot hold anything with his hands or shoulders.

It will not do you any good to get rid of your relatives.

For a moment, the whole room was dead silent, no one spoke, and the air seemed to be solid at this time. Uncle Hua felt so angry that he was already crying. "Okay!" said Uncle Hua. After saying this,

He kept banging his head against the wall.

"I'm leaving. The words are here. As for what to do next, it's up to you!" The black bandit said these words and left in a hurry.

At this moment, Uncle Hua wished he could rush into Shaoqiu's house and fight with him. He was worried about dealing with people from such a deserted village, but he was worried about dealing with Shaoqiu and his ilk. He was a scholar after all, so what's the big deal?

, not to mention that he still has such thoughts, how long will it take if he doesn't beat him now? But I heard that in front of Shaoqiu's house, there are already a lot of corpses piled up because of the plague. I have to go, just in case.

If you infect yourself, I'm afraid it won't work.
Chapter completed!