yawn……"

A long yawn sounded, and it spread very far in the silent night sky.

Following a long and distant yawn, there was a jet black figure on the three forked branches of a big tree.

He was dressed in a black tights and had a black mole the size of a thumb on his forehead.

A pair of bright eyes, like a nightingale in the dark night, with a faint aura of coldness escaping.

"Boss, if you're sleepy, take a nap!"

A rough voice sounded.

Next to the middle-aged man with a black mole, stood a slender young man.

His eyes exuded a barbaric aura, and a scar about an inch long was printed on his left cheek.

In his hand is a crescent moon sword.

In this dark late summer, there is a hint of coolness.

"Gululu..."

The middle-aged man was about to say something when a grunting sound came from the scarred young man.

In this silent night, it seems that it is longer and longer than the long and long yawn just now.

"Sorry, boss!"

The young man with the scar covered his hungry belly and showed embarrassment on his face.

"Going to Sheung Shui Village again?"

The middle-aged man looked like he hated iron and said, "How many times have I told you, don't go to Shangshui Village? You can spend any amount of money at that kiln. No, I just gave you fifty coins yesterday.

Well, even if you go to Shangshui Village, you won’t be able to spend all your money!”

"Boss, you don't know that this black guy found three girls at once, and even gave them a tip when he was done!"

Another voice appeared.

A pair of triangular eyes also emit light like a nightingale, but his stature is a bit short, and he probably has a third-class disability.

A look of gloating on his face.

"Snapped……"

Another long and distant sound sounded.

The middle-aged man slapped Heizi, known as Scar, hard on the face.

As a result, he lost three teeth.

"I would rather go hungry for the sake of three women. You really gave us the face of the three tigers of Lingyun Mountain!"

At this time, the middle-aged man burst out with unparalleled authority.

He slapped Scar so hard that all his teeth fell out, and Scar didn't even dare to fart.

Even the third-class disabled person on the side was too frightened to speak, and the smile on his gloating face suddenly stopped.jj.br

"Third brother, next time I will castrate you and send you to the palace!"

The middle-aged man's eyes swept away the drowsiness just now, and looked at Scar Heizi, whose teeth were knocked out by his slap, "If you have money for traveling later, half of your share will be kept with me and you can take the other half, so as to save you."

Being poor and generous, everyone tipped!"

"Okay, boss!"

Scar Heizi's very respectful voice.

At a certain moment just now, he was really afraid, afraid that the middle-aged man would really punch him.

Fortunately, it was a slap. If that fist had come down, he would probably have to stay in bed for at least three to five months.

"Third brother, it's not that I'm ungrateful. It's just that the world is so difficult. The poor are so poor that they can't even wear pants. Where do they get the money? I've been watching for most of the night and I haven't seen a single person.

Passing thieves, it’s a matter of debate whether the business can be opened today. You said that you spent all the money in Sheung Shui Village at once, and you will be drinking from the northwest in the days after that?"

The middle-aged man beat Scar Heizi and gave him a jelly bean.

Standard leadership style.

This Scar Heizi is not inferior to him in terms of strength, but is a little behind him in terms of IQ.

And every time he was in trouble, Scar would always try his best to protect the middle-aged man.

"I got it, boss!"

Scar Heizi wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and looked in that direction in the night sky. Yesterday's money was well spent.

I have never been so happy in my life.

Not to mention being slapped once by a middle-aged man, it doesn't matter if he is slapped twice or three times, as long as he is allowed to go to Sheung Shui Village again.

If a person who is good at this kind of thing can wake up with a slap, then he will not be good at this kind of thing.

"Boss, there is a thief!"

The third-level disabled person's eyes suddenly lit up, and his eyes seemed to see a beast that was like prey.

Following the direction of his eyes, two figures could be vaguely seen walking not far ahead.

"hey-hey……"

A bright smile of a middle-aged man.

Scar Heizi, who had been so hungry for a long time that his heart was in front of his back and his stomach was full of hunger, suddenly showed a stern smile in his eyes.

In fact, he was so hungry that his eyes were filled with stars.

He hadn't eaten for more than a day.

He simply hadn't eaten for three days and three nights.

In other words, he didn't eat the night before they last started working.

It's just that he has rough skin and thick flesh, coupled with his strong martial arts skills, it's not a problem to be hungry for three to five days during normal times.

It's just that I've been hungry for a long time this time. It's already the seventh day, and I haven't had any food.

The middle-aged man glanced at Heizi, waved his right hand, and signaled the two men with his eyes to keep quiet.

"Whizzing……"

After about half a quarter of an hour, these three people still couldn't bear the torment in their hearts, and they saw the right opportunity and jumped down.

The left side has a third-level disability, and the right side has scars and black marks.

The middle-aged man stood alone in the middle of the road, his eyes bright.

Especially Heizi Scar, his eyes were shining brightly, as if he suddenly saw the three girls from Shangshui Village again.

"What do you do?"

The trembling voice of one of the women.

"For what?"

The third-level disabled man sneered, "You're dressed like this, why do you need to say more about what you're doing?"

"I opened this road and planted this tree. If you want to cross this road, leave the money to buy the road!"

The middle-aged man crossed his arms and walked over, but when he walked over, his face immediately turned green.

It's simply uglier than swallowing a dead mouse.

"Dad, Mom, why are you here?"

"Snapped……"

A firm slap hit him straight in the face, "You unimproved thing, why do you have to be a robber?"

As he said this, my father-in-law wanted to fight again.

Only this time his slap did not fall, and was caught firmly in the middle-aged man's hand.

"You old fool, if I hadn't been a robber, where would you have eaten and drank? You would have starved to death hundreds of times! Which time did you eat less of the things I brought home? How can you drink soju better than anyone else?

There are so many, and now you are still smelling of alcohol, why are you pretending to be a big-tailed wolf!"

The middle-aged man shouted angrily.

When he spoke, he showed no emotion at all.

Obviously, the two men and women they saw passing by just now were notified in advance by their father-in-law to leave.

"If I knew how you got your money, I wouldn't want your dirty money even if I starved to death, and I wouldn't be able to see my ancestors after I die!"

The father-in-law's right hand, which was held by the middle-aged man, was still in the air and was caught in the air by the middle-aged man.

In fact, the middle-aged man is not the father-in-law's biological son, but the cheap son brought by the old woman from another family.

Because of this, the two never got along well when they met, and they either bickered or made trouble.
To be continued...