Get up too fast.

It ended too quickly.

It's almost everyone's thinking and can't keep up.

Xiaosang clapped his hands and walked out of the pergola boredly.

"It's really troublesome, so annoying." Xiao Sang looked at the sky sadly, clenched his nostrils, and his tone was neither sad nor happy.

He walked to the stunned young man, grabbed his crotch, and said coldly: "I like to think with my lower body so much? OK, I will give you my best."

I didn't see Xiaosang's movement.

Anyway, in the eyes of the refugees.

The young man didn't even snort, and moved his head.

Xiaosang stuffed his head into his crotch and punched it in.

The young man died so frustrated that he didn't know how he died.

The sound of the water stick falling to the ground.

Qingpi, who had been arrogant before, knelt on the ground and shivered, and did not dare to breathe.

"It's really troublesome, so annoying." Xiao Sang repeated again, feeling very upset, picking up the water stick and breaking the green skin's legs with a crackling sound.

"Get out, let me see you again..." Xiao Sang waved impatiently before he finished speaking. He didn't care about talking too much, saying so much, don't want your life, it's my gift to you. Let me see you again and burn you one by one.

The refugees looked at the young Sang.

It took the life of the black-hearted yamen runners and Qingpi.

Not grateful.

But fear.

Looking at the fear in everyone's eyes, Xiao Sanchet said, not caring.

He walked to the porridge shed and kicked away the grain bags piled up in the hills one after another.

The grain bag is like eyes.

Whoosh...swosh...swosh...

Above Xiangshui Village, it is located in a very long and near manner, and the range is very far and far.

Xiangshui Village, which had expanded several times, burst into surprise.

Countless refugees who received the food were so grateful that they shed tears of gratitude, knelt on the ground, and bowed deeply to the sky. They all said that God opened his eyes and that food from the sky was the appearance of the gods.

"I'm so annoying, it's really troublesome." Xiao Sang clapped his hands, looked at the empty food, and sighed.

"Brother, you are a good person."

Behind Xiao Sang, the little girl who was almost sold was holding a bag of food with one hand and pulling the corner of Xiao Sang's clothes with one hand.

She grabbed a handful of brown rice from the grain bag, reached out and handed it to Xiaosang, "Thank you."

Xiaosang looked at the rice grains that were scattered between the little girl's fingers, and felt uneasy for no reason.

He stubbornly glanced around, his little hands behind his back, his palms unconsciously rubbed them, and replied hard: "No thanks."

Xiaosang subconsciously moved his steps gently, step by step, distanced himself from the little girl, and accelerated his pace to get a bigger distance from her, and then cleared his itchy throat.

"What..." Xiao Sang put one hand behind his back, pinched his throat with one hand and coughed lightly, deliberately raised his face and said, "Save a little food, you know."

"Hey! I understand, little brother." The little girl sniffed her nose, responded crisply, and hugged the food bag and ran towards her mother.

The refugees near the porridge shed were also given grain bags.

Every time I left, I knelt down in the direction of Xiaosang and kowtowed before leaving.

Xiaosang was very uncomfortable and was in a state of dysfunction.

He rubbed his cheeks against his shoulders and walked to Liuli and whispered: "Leave this, I'm so irritable."

"Young man is not bad." Liuli slapped Xiaosang on the back of the head, slapped him forward and almost threw him down.

When I heard that Liuli was truly praised with a smile.

Xiao Sang's irritable mood suddenly became much calmer.

Perhaps, it is a good choice to meddle in other people's business occasionally... Xiao Sang thought of this... It's really troublesome, and he has to finish it.

"Wait for me." Xiao Sang smiled embarrassedly at Liuli and disappeared on the spot.

"God, god."

"Living Bodhisattva."

Seeing Xiao Sang disappear strangely, he knelt down on the ground.

Liuli slapped her forehead and had a headache. She took advantage of the refugees' kowtow and quickly left Xiangshui Village.

Not long after.

Xiao Sang appeared strangely next to Liuli again.

"Killed a few people." Xiao Sang explained to himself, "Damn it."

"Well, don't let my pig know."

"I know."

One big and one small, I was in a surprisingly good mood, and at the same time I hummed a song of some unknown meaning.

And from Xiangshui Village to Yongding River.

Totally messed up.

Several people in Xiaosang's mouth.

Including but not limited to corrupt officials, bullies, rich men, officers and soldiers, and bandits who attract refugees to make money from the national crisis...

Count it carefully.

There is no thousand, but eight hundred, like the young men in the pergola and the porridge shed.

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Chapter completed!