Cannon fodder self-rescue strategy

Youyuancha recently had a sloppy person. He was a drunkard. One day he should, probably, maybe be in the process of eliminating ghosts, and Han Dong's thin paper golden mask accidentally robbed him. A business, no, it should be said to be wine money.

It took him three days drunk to find Han Dong's place. Looking at this magnificent teahouse, he sat on the ground unceremoniously and asked Han Dong to accompany him for a drink.

At that time, Han Dong was accompanying Li Xiao who was having a temper and didn't eat!

Han Er didn't dare to step forward to touch his master's bad luck, so he found two nimble hands to deal with that guy.

However, that guy looked thinner, yellow and thin, with dirty hair and disheveled appearance, but he was an expert in fighting, and he beat back the boy who was sent out to deal with it in two or three strokes.

Han Er saw his nose bruised and his face swollen, and all the subordinates who screamed alas were heartbroken to cover their faces.

It's really embarrassing, isn't it?

Could it be that Han Er was depressed, his face sank unconsciously, the drunk man in a broad robe didn't care about these things, he just lay down on the ground and said loudly: "Since ancient times, it has been a matter of course to pay back debts, your family Since your lord has done it, you have to change it, if your lord doesn't return it today, I will let everyone in Anyang City know the true face of your lord."

Hearing the stinky shameless words, Han Er wished to rush up and punch him twice. At this moment, Han Si came out from the inner courtyard, glanced at Han Er and then at the few people under Han Er's second hand, gently Said: "You will go to the training room to retrain and train."

Han Er's face trembled, he was silent for a while, and in the end he still took his stiff steps and dragged his unsatisfied hands to the training room. Han Si indifferently glanced at Guang Guang who was lying on the ground, making jokes and preparing to continue blackmailing. The man in the robe turned around and left with Han Er.

For a while, everyone was silent, and everyone was thinking about the excitement that was agreed?Shouldn't they just beat this person up?What, is this the case now?

It made everyone no longer in the mood to watch the excitement, you are sorry for our mood, hey!

The man in the broad robe changed the direction and looked at the attendants coming and going in the teahouse with his head propped up, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.

Interesting!Interestingly, a group of fairy demons actually looked at the teahouse in the mortal world, so if those conservative and stubborn old men saw it, it would be worth copying out the guy, and doing a big brush once can quench the joy in their hearts.

It's not easy being a conservative and stubborn old man!It's so rare to see fairies these days!Hard to see!

If they don't take care of their sense of existence, they are simply sorry for the duties entrusted to them by God.

Of course, the premise is that they can beat these people.

It was sunny outside, and the fragrance inside the teahouse was strong. After two hours in the sun outside, his throat was dry, and there was no one, no demon came to talk to him.

Back then, no one knew about the Wangjia Cave at the foot of Jiuhua Mountain, but now they are so messed up that they can't even do a monster.

No, let's talk about eating first, he jumped up and stood up, patted the non-existent dust on the robe without any trace.He strode in, picked a seat at random, picked up the chopsticks in the bamboo cage and yelled, "One bag of buns, two bowls of wontons, a jar of good wine, hurry up, my master is waiting for dinner." .”

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