Quick Transmigration: The villain's dog leg

Chapter 339
This cottage has no name, there are men and women in the cottage, old and young.

No matter young or old, men or women, everyone is a Lianjiazi.

The cottage has its own rules, every time it is robbed, it only robs money, not sex or life.

If someone in the village wants to say goodbye to being single, that’s fine. Go down the mountain by yourself, hide your identity, and find a partner by yourself. If you can find someone who is willing to follow you back to the village, that’s naturally good. If you don’t want to, you can’t force it.

Well, this rule has nothing to do with the original owner.

It's just used to restrain those subordinates.

After turning around, as soon as I returned to the yard, I saw two large boxes already placed in the yard.

Going forward to open it, a box full of masks is still exactly the same.

The mask is a full-face shape. The masks in these two boxes are all in the pattern of smiling dolls.

Xiong Zhuang was holding a box alone, and two people behind him lifted it together. He threw the box away and wiped his sweat: "My lord, there are four boxes. Do you want more?"

"How many masks are in a box?"

While asking, Shen Xin opened the other two boxes, and there were still smiling face doll masks inside.

"Back to your Majesty, there are about fifty masks in a box."

Xiong Zhuang looked at Fan Yitong who was answering the question: "Hey, I'm a jerk, how do you know there are fifty masks in a box?"

Fan Yitong rolled his eyes at him: "It's boring to count."

Counting the children who can work in the cottage, there are about 200 people in total, and four boxes of masks are enough for distribution.

"You don't need to move the smiley face doll mask, fan, do you have any unique and beautiful masks?"

"Yes, yes, I will go and move it for the king!"

Fan Yitong is a skinny person who can eat a bucket of rice for a meal, so he is nicknamed the rice bucket.It is very edible, but it does not grow meat.

He is very agile, and his light work is amazing.

When he moved his feet, if his body wasn't too shriveled, his chic posture would catch the eye.

Not long after, Fan Yitong came over with a not-so-big box.

Open it and see that each mask inside is different.

Xiong Zhuang, Fan Yitong, and another boy from Uwe came up together.

"My lord, what do you want a mask for?"

Uwe is only about fifteen or sixteen, and looks very handsome, with a shrewd energy all over his body: "It goes without saying that the four boxes of masks correspond to the people in our cottage, and the king asked us to wash off the makeup on our faces, It must be to make us wear masks when we work."

"You're the only one who is smart!" Xiong Zhuang slapped him down with a serious slap, Uwe didn't dodge it in a daze, and gave an exaggerated 'Aiyo', and his body just swayed a bit.

"Wuzi is right, that's what I mean." Shen Xin picked out the one she likes, "Go and call all the people who wash their faces by the Renxi River, and get the masks."

"Let me go, the old bear is too slow."

Before Xiong Zhuang could pooh him, Fan Yitong disappeared.

Uwe stepped forward with a smile: "My lord, there are about twenty masks in this box, and the king used one, so can you give me one of the others?"

Shen Xin squinted at him: "Yes, if you are capable of becoming one of the top ten masters in our cottage, I will give you one to represent your identity."

Uwe made a bitter face.

His body is resistant to beatings, but in terms of real martial arts, he can't be ranked at all.

Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon in the stockade, there are not many other things, but there are many masters.

For example, Xiong Zhuang, don't look at him as a bit stupid, but his kung fu is real. Although his light kung fu is not as good as Fan Yitong, he can still enter the top twenty in the village.

Not to mention martial arts.

Fan Yitong came back soon, and not long after, a group of people in different clothes came rushing over with light work.

As soon as Shen Xin talked about the masks, Xiong Zhuang, Fan Yitong, and U Wei were responsible for distributing the masks.

This time, there were about [-] people who went down the mountain to work, and the rest were in their residences, either practicing martial arts or busy farming, while the women sewed and mended clothes.

After a group of people got their own masks, they each got a few masks and sent them to other people's homes in the village.

As soon as the people came back, Shen Xin put on the smiling enchantress with two horns on her forehead, glanced at the gangsters who were all wearing their masks, and waved: "Go, let's go robbery with my old lady!"

A group of smiling dolls yelled and followed behind Shen Xin, running, jumping or flying down the mountain.

The foot of the mountain was some distance away from the official road, a group of people turned a few turns, and within less than half a stick of incense, a group of people spontaneously ambushed in the grass beside the official road.

It is just after summer and autumn is coming.

The weather is still hot, but not so unbearable.

Shen Xin waited patiently for a group of bandit friends, squatting or lying down, without moving for an hour.

"coming!"

With a reminder, the bandits nestled on both sides of the official road got ready and stared at the direction the carriage was coming from.

When the convoy was about to approach, they slowed down, and the three carriages at the front jumped out of people one by one. After a rough look, there were also thirty or so people.

Seeing this scene, Shen Xin expressed her admiration.

The carriage is so big, six people are crowded in it, and they pretended to be a person!

The thirty or so people took down the knives from the roof of the carriage and looked around warily.

No exception.

Shen Xin, who is the leader, has the impression that he is the bodyguard of the bodyguard bureau who goes back and forth between the two ends of the official road.

Of course, he failed every time the bodyguard.

As for why these caravans still look for his bodyguards, it's not clear.

"Boss, there seems to be no one."

"Don't take it lightly, I'm sure the bandits are ambushing around here."

The bodyguard who spoke earlier frowned: "Boss, I don't understand. Our bodyguard agency can't make ends meet, so why bother to take such bodyguards? The compensation is not enough to accompany you."

"Shut up! It's not about money, it's about dignity!"

The leading bodyguard looked depressed. He had traveled all over the world for many years, and it was only this way. If he didn't return, he would suffer. No bodyguard has ever succeeded!

Just because of the bandits in this area, the good reputation of his ancestral bodyguard bureau was ruined like this.

He must find his way back and restore the reputation of the Escort!

The convoy was driving slowly, the people in the escort agency were nervous, and the people in the caravan were equally nervous.

He approached the encirclement step by step, and when the leading carriage was about to leave the encirclement, the bushes moved suddenly, and Fan Yitong floated out elegantly, taking the lead in immobilizing the head of the escort.

The head escort's heart felt cold.

This trick again!It's this guy again!

The rest of the bodyguards were taken aback, and when they were about to fight back, the rest of the bandits all moved.

Those who take the rope take the rope, and those who beat people beat people.

With good skills, he managed to control this group of bodyguards in a short time.

But the driver who was driving the carriage dared not move or run, sat trembling on the shaft of the carriage, and begged his grandpa to tell his grandma in his heart: I heard that bandits in this area do not take human life, please God open my eyes, if it is true yes!

A group of bandits under him didn't need to divide the work, each went to see the harvest, while Shen Xin slowly looked left and right: "Are there any beautiful men in the convoy?"

Fan Yitong's lightness kung fu is the best, and he walked forward in a circle: "My lord, these people are all old, and they still look better than me."

"What about the goods? Is it worth the money?"

"This time it's a cloth merchant, most of them are cotton cloth, and there is only one carriage of silk and satin."

"It's done, it's not a loss. Send a signal to let people move the goods, and evacuate after half a stick of incense."

"Order!"

(End of this chapter)