The Poet and the Girl Picking Wei (3)

The six people also laughed together, and stepped forward to tie the poet up with a rope. But what about the poet? He kept holding the sword in his hand, forgot to swing it, and just stood there stupidly, letting others

Tie yourself up.

They took the poet to the deepest part of the woods. There, there was a large and magnificent palace. The poet couldn't believe his eyes, but it was true. There was indeed a palace in front of him.

They took the poet to the side hall. Wall lamps were hung around the walls of the side hall. The lights flickered. The poet felt that the lights were very dazzling. It was already dark at this time.

In the side hall, they took away all the valuable things from the poet and hung him head down on the wall of the side hall with a rope. Then they all stood in front of the poet and laughed at him.

"Hey! Let me tell you, are you really the brothers of the weed girl?" At this time, the poet still asked without giving up. But he also had to admit: what the injured man said to him

, all are true.

"Hahaha... look at this fool! He is indeed fascinated by our sister. Let me tell you, unlucky guy, we were born brothers and sisters. If it weren't for her, how would we have so much money?

, to build such a big palace!" One of the big men answered the question he asked, and then looked proud.

After hearing these words, the poet felt as if he was struck by lightning, his head buzzed, and he almost fainted. Only then did he completely wake up from a dream. He never imagined that he would fall in love at first sight and fall in love deeply.

The person he fell in love with turned out to be a liar. And he believed that she was not only defrauding him of his money, but also his feelings for her, a sincere and heartfelt friendship. He was in great pain and felt that everything was lost.

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Seeing the poet's painful expression and not making any more fearless struggles, the big man couldn't help but feel strange and asked:

"Why don't you curse or curse us like those individuals before?"

"A born fool like me really shouldn't roam around. I brought all this on myself. Why should I curse you? I was deceived willingly, so who can I blame?" The poet sighed.

, he closed his eyes and said with a wry smile.

After the seven people listened, they all felt that it was beyond their expectations.

"Well, poor fellow, let me make a condition. As long as you can do it, we will stop torturing you and let you go." The strong man at the head said to the poet.

"What kind of conditions? Tell me!" The poet thought about many issues at this time: he thought about his parents at home, his own career, and that he was still very young. He felt that he still had a lot of things to do.

Although the setback he suffered this time was huge, he still had to endure it, so he asked about the conditions they would offer.

"It's very simple. You just hang upside down, and then bend your head to your feet and do eight times in a row. However, your physical fitness seems to be very poor, and the scholar has not done any physical work. As long as you are

If you can do half of it, I will let you go." Caiwei's eldest brother looked at the poet up and down and said.
Chapter completed!