The whole village is fleeing famine, fortunately I have a concubine system

The anxious driver was sweating profusely and said kindly to the mule: "My ancestor, why are you giving up at this time?

Run quickly, and I’ll give you a bunch of cabbage when I get home.”

Seeing that the donkey really would not move, he said to Zhang Xing'er, "Big sister, hurry up and take the two children and run. I will drag them first."

Seeing Zhang Xing'er get off the donkey cart, he added anxiously, "You must bring people back to rescue me later, and you must also pay for my fare."

Xiaomi was amused by the driver's words. It was already this late, but he still hadn't forgotten their fare.

At this time, three people also caught up. The man who was leading the group was so tired that he put his hands on his legs, bent over and panted:

"Run, run. Why don't you run?

If I don't teach you a lesson today, you won't know how many eyes the Horse King has."

After saying this, he felt that the cloth on his face was really affecting his breathing, so he tore it off.

The people around saw the nervous man saying, "My boss, our employer said we can't let anyone see us like this."

Zhao Mazi rolled his eyes and slapped his younger brother on the head: "We'll leave after we finish this job, so what if someone sees us?"

Stinky Melon thought that what the boss said must be right, and then he took off the cloth on his face.

I folded it carefully and put it in my arms, thinking that this piece of cloth is good.

I'll use it to sew some socks to wear when I have time. The socks I'm wearing are almost patinated and I can't change them.

Xiaomi saw that two of the three people looked a little abnormal, and she couldn't figure out who sent them.

After breaking free from Zhang Xing'er's arms, he took out a small cylindrical stick from the small bag he carried with him.

He said to several people: "Tell me, who sent you here?"

Zhao Mazi looked at Xiaomi and laughed so hard that he couldn't straighten his back. He held the mute's shoulder and said while laughing:

"Hahahahahaha, you dumb, did you see that kid holding a stick and threatening me with his narrowed eyes?"

As he said this, he gestured with his hand to the small stick in Xiaomi's hand.

The driver looked at Xiaomi and thought that this little kid was really brave.

He also said, "Hurry up and follow your mother, kid, or they will beat you up."

After Zhao Mazi finished laughing, he stood up and looked at the few people, wiping away the tears from his laughter.

"None of you can leave. Let me beat you up. I'll leave this driver on the mute to you."

The mute patted the shoulder that Zhao Mazi had just pulled with disdain and said impatiently: "I've already told you not to call me mute, mute, mute."

Zhao Mazi didn't care about the mute's disdain and replied perfunctorily: "Okay, mute."

After saying that, he ran towards Xiaomi, who seemed to be the easiest to bully.

Xiaomi looked at Zhao Mazi who was getting closer and closer: "You are bullying a child."

Zhao Mazi smiled proudly: "This is my tactic. It's called picking on the weak."

"Mom, please step back, trust me." After saying that, Xiaomi swung the small stick in his hand, and the stick instantly became as long as an arm.

When Zhao Mazi came up to him, he hit him on the calf with a stick. Zhao Mazi grimaced in pain and immediately sat on the ground hugging his leg: "Ah! Mom! My leg is broken."

Seeing Zhao Mazi's painful expression, Chougua called out, "Boss."

He also rushed towards Xiaomi, and was hit by a stick by Xiaomi. He also sat on the ground, hugged his arm and howled: "Ah! My arm."

The mute looked at the two useless people and didn't want to say anything. He rushed forward and wanted to grab Zhang Xing'er to threaten Xiaomi first, but was stopped by Xiaomi halfway.

The mute noticed that Xiaomi's stick seemed to hurt people very much, so he deliberately avoided Xiaomi's stick.

But he didn't take Xiaomi seriously. When Xiaomi grabbed his forearm, he even wanted to throw Xiaomi away.

Then there was a "click" sound, and the mute also sat on the ground with his arms hugged: "Ah! Ah! Ah my arm, my arm."

Stinky Melon looked at the dumb man, covered his arm and laughed at him: "Mute, it turns out that you stutter when you are in pain.

Hahahaha this is so funny."

Xiaomi looked at the stupidity of the three people and couldn't understand who was so desperate to send these three guys to teach them a lesson.

He swung the baton in his hand in the air, successfully stopping the sound of the stinky melon.

Then Xiaomi asked the three people: "Who sent you here? What do you want to do besides teaching us a lesson?"

Wang Mazi still covered his legs and said to Chougua: "Don't tell anyone, otherwise don't treat me as the boss."

"Don't worry, Boss. I am the most loyal brother. I will definitely not tell anyone."

Xiaomi picked up the wooden stick that Wang Mazi had been holding on the ground. The stick, which was as thick as an adult's arm, seemed even thicker in Xiaomi's hand.

Hold one end of the wooden stick with each hand and apply a little force, and the stick will break in the middle.

There was a crisp "click" sound, even crisper than the sound of the mute's arm being dislocated just now.

He held the broken stick and shook it at the three people: "Guess which is harder, your arm or this stick?"

"It was the second in command of the Black Tiger Gang who asked me to teach the Wang family a lesson. He heard that you were coming back from the county magistrate's house after a banquet today, so he asked us to wait by the roadside and teach you a lesson.

We just wanted to scare you a little bit, we didn’t intend to do anything.”

Stinky melon spilled out everything he knew like beans pouring out of a bamboo tube.

He paid no attention to the look from Zhao Mazi next to him, and looked at Xiaomi with a flattering expression, fearing that Xiaomi would be annoyed and snap his arm.

You know, the wooden stick in Xiaomi's hand was exactly what Stinky Melon found for Zhao Mazi.

They were looking for a piece of wood that was extremely tough and not easy to break. They had fought several battles with this wood, but it had never broken.

Chougua was thinking that when he became powerful in the future, he would pass the stick to his younger brother.

Who knew that Xiaomi just broke it lightly without changing his expression.

Just break the stick into two pieces.

Zhao Mazi looked at the servile look of Chougua and pointed at him, cursing, "You stinky melon, I knew you had no sense of brotherhood."

Xiaomi shook the half-broken stick at Zhao Mazi, and Zhao Mazi's expression changed instantly.

The smile was as if he saw that he was too young.

"Please spare my life, lady. What Stinky Melon said is really none of our business. It was the leader of the Black Tiger Gang who asked us to do it."

The mute looked at the two men's fawning expressions and sneered with disdain.

I thought to myself, if I hadn’t stuttered and couldn’t beat you, I would have been the first to speak, and it wouldn’t have been your turn to speak.

Xiaomi didn't know what kind of gang the Black Tiger Gang was, so she asked Zhao Mazi, "What kind of gang is this Black Tiger Gang?"

Choudan was afraid that Zhao Mazi would steal his job, so he quickly said, "Lady, this Black Tiger Gang is not a gang, but a group of bandits in the mountains between Fengcheng and Wudu."

"bandit?"