The bearded man blew his beard and glared in anger, and said loudly: "Wang Xiucai, did I owe you money and refused to pay it back, or did I sleep with your mother-in-law? The leader of the village wrote a good calligraphy, and I praised it a few times, but you are like this

Are you going to bite me and won’t let go?”

"Ha, you are bullying me because I have never studied. How can you be a big boss? Before you went to the mountain, you were just a poor scholar. Look at what you are capable of, and you still want me to say six, six, seven, seven, ugh!"

Dahuazi huffed and his face turned red.

The man who was called Wang Xiucai also had an embarrassed look on his face. He raised the fan in his hand and pointed at the bearded man, "A barbarian is a barbarian. I just asked you one more question, and you just told me so much.

"

"Youdao means hitting people without slapping them in the face, scolding people without exposing their shortcomings. You are just picking on other people's weaknesses. It's really, really..."

"What is it really? My bearded man is just a rough man. I drag my gut from my stomach to my heels." The bearded man interrupted Wang Xiucai's words.

"It's because you, a talented scholar, drank a few more sips of ink than me and then talked about sour and sour things like me, you deserve it!"

Wang Xiucai was choked by the big beard and his face turned red, and he almost vomited out a mouthful of old blood.

"It's true that when a scholar encounters a soldier, it's hard to explain why. I won't argue with you, because this is playing the harp to an ox!" Wang Xiucai said.

When the bearded man heard this, he was happy.

"Hahaha, if there is such a musician running to play the piano to a cow, it means that the musician himself is a big fool, and the cow cannot be blamed..." The bearded man said.

Wang Xiucai was so angry that he fell backwards, but when he thought about it carefully, it seemed that his words were really rude but not rude!

From the beginning to the end, the young man at the table was writing his own words, turning a deaf ear to the conversations of the two close subordinates here, let alone arguing. Even if the two subordinates fought, it is estimated that for the young man, he would not be able to write his own words.

I will never look up after writing it completely.

"call……"

Here, the young man finally finished writing the last stroke. He exhaled softly, put the brush in his hand aside gracefully, and then raised his bright and clear eyes to scan the two people in front of him.

"Uncle elders, is your argument over?" he asked.

It still had a nice childish voice and a very innocent look, but it made Big Beard and Wang Xiucai dare not neglect it in the slightest.

The two people hurriedly straightened their clothes, and the bearded man said: "The argument is over, Wang Xiucai and I used to be like this, haha, we are all used to crowding!"

The young man slightly curled his lips, "As long as it doesn't hurt the friendship, it's a good idea to know each other without fighting."

Big Beard and Wang Xiucai both nodded together.

At this time, the young man's eyes fell on Wang Xiucai: "Uncle Xiucai, I have finished writing. I will ask you for advice later. Now, let's talk about business."

Hearing that business was being discussed, both the bearded man and Wang Xiucai stopped smiling and changed their expressions to serious expressions.

The young man took out a secret letter from the desk drawer, threw it on the table, then raised his chin and motioned to the bearded man and Wang Xiucai to read it.

The bearded man scratched his head and said, "I am still a scholar. You see, I am a rough old man who cannot read."

Wang Xiucai then stepped forward to pick up the sealed letter and read it at a glance.

After reading it, Wang Xiucai's expression changed drastically.

The bearded man came over and said, "What happened? Scholar, tell me quickly."

Wang Xiucai glanced at the bearded man next to him, hesitated to speak, and then turned his attention to the young man behind the desk.

At this time, the young man had already sat down. He sat there with a leisurely posture and crossed his legs.

His fingers tapped lightly on the armrests of the chair, his face calm and relaxed.

But that gaze was deep and distant, completely inconsistent with his age and appearance.

"Uncle scholar, please tell uncle bearded man," the young man said.

Wang Xiucai nodded, turned around and said to the bearded man next to him who was blushing with anxiety: "He Laoliu and his gang broke the rules and went to hang out on the river over there. They were in the gorge bend of Baidi Valley two days ago.

There, a merchant ship was looted."

"There was a whole family on the merchant ship. They all handed over all their property. He Laoliu still didn't let them go. He killed all the men and ruined all the women. The children were thrown into the river to feed the fish. The method was extremely cruel!"

"Damn it!" The bearded man glared and yelled.

"Thieves also have their ways. When we become bandits, we only seek wealth. Even if we kill people, it is only to protect ourselves1"

"Nice He Laoliu, he took money and broke the rules, even the children. Who lent him the courage?"

"Has he forgotten that two months ago, he wanted to capture our village. The village leader led our brothers to kill him directly in his lair. Did he hide in the chicken coop and dare not come out in fear?"

"Master of the Village, if you just say a word, I will lead my brothers to He Laoliu's lair and kill them all without leaving a trace!" said the bearded man.

The young man sitting on the chair is still calm and calm, as if the sky is falling and he can't be moved unless he is willing.

Here, Wang Xiucai said to the bearded man: "Don't be impatient first. Since that He Laoliu dared to reach out to the river, that section of the river used to be covered by a man named Brother Cat. Brother Cat is

A notorious thief."

"A little guy like He Laoliu dares to grab meat on Brother Cat's territory. There's definitely something behind this. Let's hear what the village leader has to say first!"

The bearded man and Wang Xiucai looked at the young man at the desk together.

At this time, the young man raised his sleeve-length fingers and gently rubbed his forehead, and then the corners of his beautiful lips curved into a mocking arc.

"Brother Cat didn't understand current affairs and offended people he shouldn't have offended. He died ten days ago." The young man said.

"He Laoliu and a close subordinate of Brother Cat have been in secret for a long time. After Brother Cat died, the two families merged into one family. Now they have become stronger and are running freely on the river." The young man said.

Then, he said casually: "The Chinese New Year is coming in two months, and many officials and wealthy businessmen will bring young and old to the north or south."

"There are many wars on the land and checkpoints are blocked, so they choose to take the water route."

"He Laoliu and the others are entrenched on the river, just want to take this opportunity to make a good profit. With this vote, they will have enough food and clothing for several lifetimes."

"When they get fat and strong, they will turn their guns to deal with us, so... hmph!"

The young man said nothing, and a cold light flashed across his eyes.

Instead, pinch your fingers together one by one to form a medium-sized fist.

The bones of this fist are clearly defined, and the fingertips are covered with calluses. One would never imagine that this is the hand of a half-year-old child. To what extent does this need to be practiced, and how hard does it take to be like this?

The bearded man secretly glanced at his hands. The calluses on these hands were far inferior to those of the village leader. How shameful!

The bearded man and Wang Xiucai approached the young man, and after whispering a few words, the bearded man's eyes suddenly lit up, and his breathing became rapid and excited.
Chapter completed!