Classic Villain Rescue Station

The generals hid far away, whispering to each other and didn't know what to discuss, Luo Wei didn't care.He was very sure that these guys didn't have any weapons. It seemed that only Dong Pangpang carried the Akasaka Sword with him. He also wanted to see the legendary Fang Tian's painted halberd!This is a bit strange, it is possible that there is something special about the Akasaka sword, and I have to study it another day.

With neither weapons nor weapons to buy, how capable can the Yellow Turban Army be?
In theory, Dong Pangpang and Huang Jin are both enemies and sympathies.Said to be an enemy, he was also one of the members who suppressed the Yellow Turbans.Speaking of sympathy for each other, after Zhang Jiao died, the Yellow Turban fell apart, Dong Zhuo and Wang Yun died one after another, and the Baibo family who supported Zhang Liang got in touch with Liu Xie, and welcomed the troubled Emperor Xian back to Luoyang.Later, they followed Dong Zhuo's and Wang Yun's old ways, relying on their meritorious deeds to disrupt the government, and finally Cao A concealed their wallets.

Relying on meritorious deeds became an inextricable curse in the last years of the Eastern Han Dynasty.Before Bai Bojun came into the house, Lu Bu had already broken up with Wang Yun, and now Luo Wei is raising Dong Pangpang, not Dong Zhuo who has experienced everything.So, to him, these 100 people don't have much enmity with Dong Pangpang and Lu Xingnan.

While thinking about interpersonal relationships, Luo Wei fell asleep peacefully.

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It was very late yesterday, and there will be a lot of trouble if the place is too big, just like taking people to Huazhongpo last night. If you have to go back to Ouxiangxie to rest, you have to go around half of the resort, so I had to Picked an empty room nearby and settled for one night.

At eight o'clock in the morning, Luo Wei was woken up by the noise outside, rubbed his eyes and went out to see that there was a large camping site outside.There are sizzling chickens on the three grills built by a few branches, and corn on the cob is gurgling in the stainless steel washbasin on the two stone-built stoves.The yellow scarf soldiers held a tea mug and a corn cob in their hands, and they ate happily.

Seeing Luo Wei's demented appearance, Zhang Mancheng felt a little proud, and handed over a tea mug: "Station Master Luo slept well, this is specially reserved for you by the brothers."

Luo Wei saw that there was a corn cob and a chicken leg in it, and his head was sober when he got up, and he took the tea mug and shook his hands: "Where did this come from?" Serving food.

Guan Hai pointed to the back proudly: "Outside the wall is a bamboo forest on a hillside, fat chickens are running all over the hills and plains, and there are several cars like the one you rode last night parked next to them, all of which are like this. I don’t know why, but it looks good on the surface, so we picked the good ones and brought them back.”

Luo Wei didn't pay attention to the previous few sentences, and listened to Guan Cheng's words: "It's the first time I've seen this kind of food. The brothers have studied for a long time before they figured out how to eat it."

Luo Wei's Khan, who dared to be food before he had seen it before, did they have big hearts, or thought they were invulnerable to all poisons.

Guan Hai seemed to see what Luo Wei meant, and continued: "In order to find something to eat, I led my brothers into the village to investigate the situation, and I saw people from several houses willing to buy such things by lying on the windows."

Luo Weipu Khan: "I thank you for not sweeping up other people's villages for a few bites."

What is scarier than ghosts entering the village? Greedy ghosts entering the village, Guan Hai and Dong Pangpang definitely have a chat, they are all masters who can find the right direction with only one nose.

But it seems that there is no gate near Huazhongpo, only a two-meter-high wall.Well, there is no need to worry about the problem of climbing over the wall. It is probably a piece of cake for Guan Hai and his group.

The more important thing right now is the source of the ingredients. The back wall of the resort is next to the land of Liunan Village. It is conceivable that the people led by Guan Hai stole the wool. Is it possible that the Yellow Turban Army is really planning to change to the Yellow Turban Thief?This kind of sign is undesirable.

Luo Wei hurriedly called Xue Dasha, and when he explained the matter, Xue Dasha was overjoyed: "It's okay, those are also for our resort, I'll just talk to Liu Xiaoqi later."

Liu Xiaoqi is the son of Liu Qingsheng, secretary of the Liunan Village Party Committee. His real name is unknown, and he is responsible for the supply of the corresponding resort.

Finally settled down, Luo Wei turned around, moved a stool, and stood on a high place. His face was overwhelmed by the ideological education of the "three major disciplines and eight points of attention" for the people's soldiers, and he felt that this kind of morning training must be continued uninterrupted. Brainwashing.

Zhang Bao and Zhang Liang didn't take it seriously, Zhang Mancheng and Guan Cheng looked thoughtful, Guan Hai was purely heartless, but fortunately he also knew that since the station master asked, he should do his best to implement it.

The generals have different thoughts. The 88 young Luo Luo probably have been oppressed at the bottom for a long time, and they have the deepest feeling for the concept of "three disciplines and eight points of attention".

Luo Wei puts the satellite, puts on the tea mug, rides three rounds, hums a ditty and heads towards the Changcui Temple. The Changcui Temple is not far from the Yihong Courtyard. Today, Master Wu Neng will lead a few proud The disciple came forward and stood up.After all, he still couldn't part with the sizzling chicken legs, held on to the handle with one hand, and started on the road with a chug.

When Luo Wei ran to Yihong Courtyard, he felt that he had run to the wrong set. Lu Bu took the lead, leaping forward and backward, dashing left and right, dancing a long-handled broom vigorously.Behind, a group of bald-headed nuns, led by Zhixian and Zhishan, although their movements can't keep up with the rhythm, there is still a bit of posture in their clumsiness.In the back, there was still a world of bald heads. There were a dozen or so young monks, all of whom looked stronger and tougher than the little nuns, and the signs of ostentation in their movements were more obvious. No matter how they learned, they looked like they were doing radio gymnastics.

On the left and right, a group of little lolitas are gesticulating. I don't know if they are learning from Lu Bu, the little nun, or the little monk.Under the shade of the tree, Gao Yanei and Dong Pangpang faced each other with a handful of poker, and the hand gestures seemed to be drawing a turtle.

Luo Wei stared at the back of the two for a long time, but did not get any response: "Are you two interested in smoking?"

The two were startled, but it was Gao Yanei who reacted first: "I'm done!"

Luo Wei glanced at the messy training ground: "What kind of plane are those people doing?"

Dong Pangpang replied: "Brother Lu brought it!" He was used to calling Lu Bu brother by now, but Lu Bu would tremble subconsciously every time he heard it.

Lu Bu's accomplishments in martial arts are naturally inseparable from his talent, and at the same time, his inability to leave his fists and his tunes is also the reason for his achievements. This is the feeling of powerlessness that people feel when a guy who is more talented than you works harder than you in the legend.

Dong Pangpang continued: "People are crazy, and the problem of showing off is wrong again."

Luo Wei heard the sourness, and pointed to the little girls on both sides: "What's the matter with them, no, isn't this the time for the team members to train, isn't it afraid that Mr. Hao will work hard for you if you are so laissez-faire?"

Gao Yanei didn't take it seriously: "Have you never watched "Shaolin Soccer"? I think it makes sense. Let them practice a few tricks with Brother Lu. If they don't make sure they can break the technical bottleneck, even if it doesn't work, be more flexible on the field to avoid injuries." It's worth it."

Awesome, Gao Tongxi, are you still the shameless Huahua Taisui I know?

The next moment, the image of an aspiring professional coach completely collapsed: "It's boring to deal with a bunch of girls all day long. It's boring. If God opens his eyes, give me ten or eight pretty widows who still have charm!"

Speechless, I have finally made some progress, and I finally know that dry food also needs to find someone who has no owner.

Well, what are you supposed to do, I don't believe it, there is no comfortable place for him in the huge resort.

Luo Wei rode three rounds again, ready to go to Ouxiangxie to join Xia Jingui, by the way to show his sense of existence, he urgently needs a chance to show his self-worth, otherwise he will really become a salted fish lying on the ground.

As soon as the speed was up, the two of them jumped into the car bucket unexpectedly, a bald tiger loli who was very familiar, Zhixian.The other one was also hung by her, and she was half a head shorter than her. Looking at it horizontally and vertically, she felt as weak as sister Lin.

Luo Wei saw that the old nun Jingxu taught her a lesson, that is, he led the beating of the young and old in Liunan Village, and at the same time, Zhishan, who passed down the skill of pickling pickles from his ancestors.

The two little nuns jumped lightly, and the whole tricycle vibrated slightly, showing the control of strength, Luo Wei didn't stop, and asked directly: "What are you doing, I have business to do, let's go play. "

Zhixian cut it: "It's so boring, it seems like someone is willing to follow you, we just want to find sister Xia and give us a ride."

"I..." Luo Wei knows that his reputation among the nuns is mediocre, at least don't forget who you eat, drink, and live in. Uh, it seems that except for a little bit that was stolen by Jingxu before, this holiday The real owner of the man in the villa is Song Yu.

At first, Luo Wei just wanted to go back to Ouxiangxi to clean up, so that he could escape at any time. Anyway, he is not needed here, and the current conditions are also difficult.After being despised by the two little nuns, he suddenly had an urge to flex his muscles.

When throwing people into the temporary office next to the swimming pool, the ambitions and ambitions are gone, and the good-for-nothing always has the self-consciousness of the good-for-nothing.

Just as he was about to go back to his room to pack his things, he heard a lot of commotion in the cafeteria on the construction site. Looking back, he saw that there were quite a few of the same type of three wheels that he used to park there.At the entrance of the cafeteria, corn cobs were piled up all over the floor.

Master Zhou, who was in charge of the canteen on the construction site, and his two apprentices were surrounded by seven or eight young men from the village.

Master Zhou grabbed two corn cobs and waved them angrily: "How long have these been placed, they're so wilted, the cores are so rotten that they're full of insects."

Among the seven or eight young men, a red-haired boy was biting a toothpick, and the leader of the chirping chirp hummed twice: "Anyway, the fat man Xue who is in charge has already signed for it. Do you want it?"

Master Zhou became impatient, and threw the corncobs in their faces: "Whoever wants them wants them, don't pile them up at our door, and pull them away."

The little red hair spat the toothpick on the ground, and said twice: "Really don't want it? Even if the money is taken away, I will pay it back. By the way, the delivery is free. If it is taken away, how will the hard work of the brothers be calculated?"

The more Luo Wei listened, the less he liked it, but Xia Jingui, who was having a good time with Zhixian and Zhishan not far away, reflected it first, and was ready to go forward to make peace with his arms and sleeves rolled up.

Seeing Xia Jingui coming, Master Zhou snorted twice and stepped aside. Little Hongmao was overjoyed when he saw three beauties, one big, two small, and said, "Oh, isn't this Mr. Xia? Your man has already signed it, won't you?" Admit it!"