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Chapter 25 The cottage

Among the 100,000 mountains.

Not far from Shangqi, there is such a village with green mountains and green, like a fairyland.

"I'm really idle!" A stone pier flew out from the village gate, alarming countless sparrows, and flew away like a life-long escape. The black-faced man slapped the floating soil on his hands, widened his eyes, gritted his teeth and looked at a man next to him who was drinking tea slowly. Looking at the posture, he seemed to want to throw him out like a stone pier, and sat down everywhere in anger.

The man seemed to have been used to the rude actions of this man. If he were an ordinary person, he would have been indifferent when the stone pier flew out. However, his old man raised his head and drank a cup of tea without shaking his hands. "Is his hands itchy?" The man was wearing a long essay gown with an extraordinary temperament, but he was really not a good look. He had buck teeth and long eyebrows and a jaw of half a slap. He said that he was an old ape in the deep mountains and forests. He probably believed it. The black-faced man was eight feet tall. Although his facial features were rough on his face, he looked carefully and saw a heroic spirit between his eyebrows, as if he was born in a corpse. Although he was reckless in his behavior, his strength could make him look at it from the moment when he threw the stone pier.

But these two completely different leaders, who were not aware of their foundation, built the originally ruined Lihua Village like an iron pot of gold in just a few years. It turned out that there were only 30 or 40 people in the Lihua Village. There were only 10 people who could barely go down the mountain to rob the family and rob the family. After these two leaders went up the mountain, the man dressed as a scholar was in charge of planning. The black-faced man was very powerful and robbed more than a dozen golden sluts from Qi to Qiling, making a fortune. In this way, the long-standing weak Lihua Village has been resurrected from the dead. Every year, there are many refugees or gangsters who cannot eat up the mountain, and the team has grown stronger. To this day, Lihua Village has more than 300 people in Lihua Village, and there are more than 200 minions in the village. Life is not as rich as a big or a wealthy person, but it is also much richer than ordinary towns.

The black-faced man named Wang Kongding is really uncomfortable now. Since ten days ago, the scholar Li Dengfeng ordered Lihua Village to seal the village, and he should not go down the mountain privately. Those who violate the order chop off one arm and attack the village. They should not step into the village for a lifetime. After all, Wang Kongding is a rough man. He has nowhere to use his brute force, so he has the scene just now. There is no way. Regarding the weapons and skills of the 18th squad, Wang Kongding can do it.

Li Dengfeng's face was beyond recognition and then he made a flying flower all over the sky. However, even if he had a plan, he could not find any problems and was too sinister and vicious. Just like last time, he caught a wealthy businessman in the top rank. At first, Wang Kongding thought about cutting adult sticks and throwing them in the wild to feed wolves. Li Dengfeng, who was smiling, calmly sent someone to break the merchant's left leg, cut several parts of his body with a sharp knife, and then let the merchant leave.

Wang Kongding couldn't figure it out, so the scholar led two horses, and they rode their horses, slowly following the unlucky rich businessman in the distance. The mountain where Lihua Village is located is very high and a little steep. The rich businessman broke one of his legs, and he could only struggle to drag his broken legs and stagger down the mountain. He was worried that the thief would change his mind and chase him, so he gritted his teeth and walked desperately. When he walked, the blood on his wounds could not be stopped. There were many wolves in the mountains, and it was late autumn and early winter, and birds were flying.

There were fewer animals. The hungry wolf in the mountains smelled the smell of blood under the twilight. The oil and green deep in the wolf's eyes were bright. Three or two hungry wolfs, the size of a calf, surrounded the rich businessman by looking for the smell. The wolf neighed and the merchants screamed miserably, resounding throughout the entire Lihua Village. Wang Kongding, who had countless lives in his ten fingers, also silently shook his wars. When he urged the horse to turn around and prepare to return to the village, he saw Li Dengfeng. A grim smile appeared on his already ferocious face.

Since then, Wang Kongding, who claimed to be the leader, was very respectful of this ugly scholar. Even if there was something wrong, he would still point at the latter's nose and curse his mother. However, the affairs of all major and small things in the village, whether they went down the mountain to rob the road or opened fire to cook, were left to Li Dengfeng for the jurisdiction. As a result, the scale of Lihua Village has been expanding again and again, and even has the fierce atmosphere of a family that is dominant within a radius of hundreds of miles. The minions on the mountain are also honored. Two waves of bandits have a fire. The minions in Lihua Village have reported their own family, and their tone is wrapped in a little domineering.

After picking up the teapot and filling it with a few big mouthfuls, the suffocation in Wang Kongding's heart also dissipated a lot. He sat at the Sandun stone tea table with a stone pier missing. He casually placed his big feet like a palm fan on the tea table, staring at the scholar, "Soth scholar, what trouble did you encounter? Even if you patrol the mountain for several months in the past, you didn't see you sealing the village. As long as it was not too much, the sky was high and the emperor was far away, the people in the government were just going through the motions and turned a blind eye. What happened this time? Not to mention the excessive romanticism when he was young, which woman came to him?"

Li Dengfeng snorted and pointed his face with slender fingers, "Don't expose people, and don't cut trees. Last year, the brothers from the village disguised themselves and ran to Shangqi to purchase weapons. They lay in the brothel for three days. I stood at the door. People thought I was so ugly. In the end, they paid dozens of taels of silver to let me live all night. In your opinion, there will be a lady from a wealthy family who ran to the deep mountains and forests to look for me?"

The big man touched his head and laughed. The most optimistic thing about this sour scholar was that he had no sour taste, was quite open-minded and good-tempered, and was quite consistent with his straightforward nature. Sometimes he held a gun and a stick and never got angry, and he was extremely ridiculed. The sarcasm passed. At most, he just cursed a few words. Thinking of these, the man moved his feet to the literati's eyes. Li Dengfeng's expression remained unchanged, and he still drank tea calmly.

The scholar narrowed his eyes and said lightly, "What I worry about is that a ruthless master has been wandering in this poor mountain valley for some reason. It's so weird." "How cruel? Can I beat him?" When he heard this, the man next to him could not sit steadily and steadily, his eyes were fierce and ready to rub his hands, as if he really wanted to repair the ruthless man from head to toe. "Don't think too much, just like you. If any god has the ability to sprinkle beans into soldiers, it will be in vain if he sprinkles thousands of you." The scholar raised the scholar

He looked at the lumps of flesh on the big man's arm with a squinted look, and added a very unfaithful sentence: "But according to your weight, a thousand or eight hundred stacks of arhats can really crush half of the life of that ruthless man." After hearing this, Wang Kongding trembled like a sieve, and his rough fists were clenched tightly, making a crackling sound like fried beans. Li Dengfeng was puzzled and thought to himself, this big black man was not afraid of the sky, but I was the biggest, why did he scare this virtue now?

Li Dengfeng watched carefully. The man's eyes were filled with glory, and there was no fear. The strong lumps of flesh on his body rolled like waves, just like bears and tigers in the mountains. When facing people, horses and swords, his eyes showed fierce light.

After repeated instructions, Wang Kongding was still excited and closed his eyes impatiently, saying that he would go to the side to cool down. Li Dengfeng couldn't twist him and walked back to the backyard with sighs. Li Hua Village, as the name suggests, is of course full of pear blossoms, and this is thanks to Li Dengfeng. I remember that when he came, he saw the green trees on the mountain with monotonous and boring colors. The 20-year-old and weak on the mountain could not see any other colors all day long. No matter how green the trees looked, it was awkward. The scholar didn't say anything, but rolled up the cuffs of his trousers, lifted up his robe and stuffed them around his waist, weeded, carried soil, carried water and replenished fertilizer, and planted pear seedlings one by one. A few years have passed, and every late spring, the flowers are blooming beautifully and elegantly, and snow-white pears are produced in summer. Everyone picks them down, and they have a crisp and sweet mouth. They stayed in the water tank for a night, and took them out the next day, and they were even more cool and comfortable.

"A white horse passes by, damn, this white horse runs really fast." After saying that, the scholar hurriedly covered his mouth and looked at no one around, and then he let out a sigh. After staying in the village for a long time, he was indeed influenced by these people. It was humiliating and humiliating. Don't blame his ancestors. Li Dengfeng walked to the edge of the cliff and looked at the white clouds in the northeast direction, changing his laughter just now.

"I'm going to yell and yell? I'm going to fall for more than ten years, and I guess I'm very eager to do it."

Scholars are hunting in long gowns.

The mountain storm is fierce, like an eagle crying.
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