Since Cui'er was buried, Ma Xingkong has been in a bad mood. The rest of the people are also sensible and no one bothers him. Early that morning, the old master knocked on Ma Xingkong's door. Ma Xingkong's beard
The old master opened the door and let the old master in. The old master sighed: "Brother, you are the head of the cottage. If you continue like this, our cottage will collapse! Brothers are all watching!"
Ma Xingkong numbly sat down on the chair. The old master poured a glass of water for Ma Xingkong and took out a letter from his sleeve: "This was just sent from the bottom of the mountain. It's..." Ma Xingkong didn't answer it.
The old master put the letter on the table: "It's from Master Wang. I've read it. He wants to recruit us!"
"Bang!" Ma Xingkong slapped the letter on the table, picked up the letter and tore it into pieces: "Tell Wang Tianzong that I am not him, and I don't want to join the ranks of those dog officials. If you really want to recruit someone, let him
They brought Fatty Liu’s head and we’ll talk about it later!”
"Yes! Fatty Liu killed Sister Cui'er. Only by using his head as a memorial can our evil spirit be dispelled!" Hei Wa broke in.
The old master said: "I'm afraid the people at the foot of the mountain will not agree to this condition!"
"That's good! Let's do it ourselves!" Hei Wa walked up to Ma Xingkong and said, "Brother! I'm going to find someone right now. Let's go into Hunhe and destroy these beasts in Hunhe!"
At this moment, the minions from the bottom of the mountain came in and reported that Sister Huo from Laojiashan had arrived, and she had brought many people with her, and they were at the bottom of the mountain. Heiwa was stunned: "What are they here for?"
The little guy shook his head and said, "Sister Huo said, I won't tell you until I see my eldest brother!"
Several people left the village and came to the foot of the mountain. There were indeed many people. Sister Huo was still dressed in red, riding her big green horse. Behind her, fifty or sixty people gathered together and chatted. Ma Xingkong looked haggard.
Many of them have long beards and look more mature.
Sister Huo laughed loudly: "Ma Xingkong, why did you grow a beard after I haven't seen you for a few days?"
Ma Xingkong didn't smile: "What do you want to do with so many people?"
Sister Huo said: "Today I'm here to ask if the head of the Mada family still remembers the promise to my father?"
"whats the matter?"
"Hehe..." Little Butterfly said with a smile: "It's the marriage to our lady. Now that the funeral is over, it's time to marry our lady, don't you think so? Miss?"
Sister Huo didn't feel ashamed at all and stared at Ma Xingkong with wide eyes. Everyone was about to vomit blood. A girl talked about this matter so calmly. I am afraid that only this cold-faced Shura can do it.
"Ma Xingkong! Please give me an accurate answer! Will you marry me or not?" Sister Huo asked.
Hei Wa smiled and said: "Miss, you are not in such a hurry to get married, right? If this gets out, you will not be able to survive!"
"You don't have to worry about it!" Sister Huo said angrily: "I'm asking Ma Xingkong, Ma Xingkong, you're a grown man, please be happy!"
"What if I say I won't marry?" Ma Xingkong also looked at Sister Huo.
"Hmph!" Sister Huo quickly took out her mirror box, "Pop!" After two shots, two loving birds on the tree opposite fell to the bottom of the tree: "Then I will kill you!"
"I'm telling you! When I came here, I had already thought about it. You can agree to anything. If you don't agree, I will crush you on Wo Niu Mountain!" Sister Huo waved her hand, and the minions behind her immediately turned back from their laughter.
He stood up, picked up his gun, looked for a hiding place and prepared to fight.
"Slow! Slow..." The old master hurriedly stood between the two of them and said to Sister Huo: "Miss, Miss Cui'er was just buried. It was done according to the etiquette of the madam. She should observe mourning for three years. Do you think this is okay?
Let's just wait for one year. After one year, I guarantee that my eldest brother will send eight sedans to Laojiashan!"
"No!" Sister Huo said immediately: "It is precisely because you have died that we should be happy! I can't wait for a year!"
Everyone was completely speechless. This kind of unreasonable fat woman had no reason to argue with him. Ma Xingkong said: "In this case, I will tell you, I will not marry you! If you have the ability, let me touch Wanniu Mountain.
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"Brothers! Copy the guy!" Sister Huo pulled out another gun and held both guns in both hands.
"Stop!" Old Ye Zi led seven or eight people and came up from the mountain in a hurry. Seeing that the momentum was not right, he hurriedly stopped him. Old Ye Zi said: "Everyone put down their guns!"
When passing by Sister Huo, Old Ye Zi glared at Sister Huo fiercely, then looked at Little Butterfly: "Go back and see how I deal with you!"
The old master also asked his brothers to put down their guns and gave Old Ye Zi a fist in the air: "The old master arrived in time, but something big was about to happen!"
Old Ye Zi also clasped his fists and said to Ma Xingkong: "Brother Ma, don't be offended. This girl has been spoiled by me. Don't worry, brother, a funeral is being held in Woniu Mountain. According to the rules of the green forest, guns should not be used. I have no way of discipline. Go to Ma
Forgive me, brother!"
Ma Xingkong made an invitation gesture: "When the old master comes, he is a guest. Please come up and talk to me!" Sister Huo wanted to follow him life and death, but Ma Xingkong ignored him. It was the old master who was trying to smooth things over, so Sister Huo followed the old master.
Ye Zi entered the Juyi Hall. The white cloths and silk damasks that had been decorated for funerals had not yet been removed, and Cui Er's coffin was still in the center.
Old Ye Zi burned the incense, and the guests and hosts took their seats. Soon the topic turned to Sister Huo, and Old Ye Zi pretended to be angry: "I am a girl who is usually neglectful and has made everyone laugh!"
The old master chuckled: "The eldest lady has a straightforward personality and can be called a hero among women. It is a blessing for our eldest brother to have a beauty like the lady!"
Old Ye Zi and Old Master smiled at the same time. Sister Huo kept stealing glances at Ma Xingkong. Ma Xingkong had a straight face and interrupted the two old guys: "I'm afraid the old boss is not here just for this matter, right?"
"Hahaha... Brother Ma really has a keen eye!" Old Ye Zi nodded: "Yes, let Brother Ma take a look at this first!" Old Ye Zi took out a letter from his arms. Ma Xingkong opened it and looked at it carefully.
It was written by Wang Tianzong. It was nothing more than some polite words, and he got to the point at the end.
In the past few months, people in Hunhe were in panic. Shangguanqing felt that Fatty Liu was not easy to control and would not really work for him, so he turned his attention to Wang Tianzong. He asked Wang Tianzong to help Hunhe County with all kinds of things.
The bandits wrote letters, hoping to recruit them. Shangguanqing thought this was a good time. Wu Xiaoren was dead, and the bandits had no backers, so he could win over them.
Including Woniu Mountain, Laojia Mountain and Heilongling, all the villages have received the letter of recruitment. The letter that Lao Yezi wrote to Ma Xingkong was exactly what Wang Tianzong wrote to Laojia Mountain. Lao Yezi said, "Brother Ma must have received it too, right?"
Ma Xingkong looked at the old master behind him. The old master nodded: "Yes, judging from this, I'm afraid it's not just you and me!"
"Not bad!" Old Ye Zi nodded: "Heilong has also received it, and several copycats in Dongshan and Xishan have also received it. Although this letter is small, it is very powerful! Several copycats have already started thinking about Tiger Leaping over the Cliff.
Those people were left without a leader after the death of One-Eyed Dragon and Wu Xiaoren, so they are naturally very happy to have this opportunity! There are also some small villages that should also go."
"How does the old boss think we can deal with it?" Ma Xingkong asked.
Old Ye Zi chuckled: "I won't go, and Black Dragon will probably not go back either. It's hard to say for the others. We have dozens of cottages in Hunhe, big and small. If we only go to half of the people, the security team will soon be strong!"
"Old Ye Zi put the pipe into his mouth, lit it and started smoking.
Ma Xingkong nodded: "We can't sit still and wait for death, we have to find a way!"