At night, Ertou Mountain was quiet under the moonlight. It was already three o'clock in the night, and most of the half-dead brats who had been manipulated during the day had already fallen asleep.

Only seven or eight boys squatting on the threshold of various key points were still keeping vigil.

This "Kazi" in Ertou Mountain is different from ordinary cottages. He has clear and secret sentries. There are four people in the hidden sentry who are mobile secret sentries. There is no arrangement. How to patrol depends on the Zaizi himself.

The stockades with a radius of two hundred miles from Ertou Mountain have been cleaned up by Ertou Mountain, and the brothers at the foot of the mountain also report the news from time to time. Therefore, almost all the boys on guard duty are very relaxed and do not worry about anyone getting in.

Some of the boys even gathered together to chat and laugh quietly, and from time to time they would illustrate the skills they had learned in the sun, or talk about the new words they knew today.

None of them noticed that in the moonlight several gray and dark green shadows were approaching them quickly and without any sound...

After chatting for a while, a whistleblower left. But the other boys didn’t notice that when the whistleblower walked around the corner, he suddenly disappeared!

At this time, there were only two people present who were guarding the gate of the village. The two were still chatting very enthusiastically! Even one kid even dreamed that he would be favored by the shopkeeper and become a bitch in the future.

Head or something~

Just when they were chatting enthusiastically, several big hands suddenly covered their mouths and noses!

Being suddenly attacked, these cubs also panicked! But their hands were tightly held down, and their mouths and noses were covered with a thick piece of cloth, so they couldn't make any sound at all!

Even their guns were carefully caught and slowly placed on the ground.

Gradually...the two cubs felt that their eyelids were getting heavier and heavier, and their eyesight went dark and they knew nothing.

Just after the two figures stopped struggling, the gray-green shadow slowly flattened the bodies of the two cubs and leaned against the village gate. They looked like they were dozing off.

Their guns were carefully placed beside them, and the entire process did not make even a sound.

At this time, it was vaguely seen that there seemed to be six gray shadows.

After that, one of the gray figures seemed to make a few gestures, and then the gray figures suddenly spread out in two groups and disappeared around the village gate again.

After the gray shadows disappeared, everything returned to calm again. It was as if these gray shadows had never appeared. Ertou Mountain under the moonlight was still peaceful.

After a while, two more figures walked towards the village gate. From a distance, the two figures saw two whistles sitting against the village gate.

"Tsk~ These two brats! They even said they wanted to become cannon heads! They fell asleep after being stared at for a while, but they still want to be cannon heads like this?!"

One of the two men sneered and walked over slowly. Both of them had guns in their hands but looked relaxed.

These two people are the mobile secret sentries in the village. Now they are back to find someone to replace them.

Just when the two of them were about five meters away from the village gate, the six disappeared gray shadows appeared again like ghosts! The two secret whistles who came back to change shifts lost consciousness before they had time to react...

The six gray figures quickly carried the two people into the dense grass beside the village, and then silently gathered together again. One of the gray figures stretched out his hand and made a few gestures, and the other two gray figures also responded with a few

gesture.

Then the six gray shadows separated again and disappeared silently into the mountain village of Ertou Mountain like ghosts...

The night is still quiet...

"Dang! Dang! Dang..." In the early morning, a harsh sound of pot banging suddenly came from the originally peaceful village! All the boys and cannons were suddenly awakened by this harsh noise!

For a time, countless words such as "Dirty calf", "Donkey's day", "Grass mud horse", "I'm your uncle"... and other greetings to the elder who knocked the pot filled the entire village.

But when the bearded men saw the man holding the pot, they all dared not say anything because this man was the "stack-turning man" Zixuan, who had a high prestige in the village.

If Zixuan knew that they were desperately greeting their elders, Zixuan would probably go crazy and pull them all out to practice the moves ten to eight times.

At this time, the old man had a dark face and was banging the iron basin without saying a word. The shopkeepers standing next to him also had livid faces and looked like they were about to eat people!

At this time, the genius was bright, and the beards saw a group of guys wearing cloth strips standing next to their "stuffing stacks" shopkeeper Zixuan, with black and green paint on their faces.

From a distance, it looked like a ghostly mountain spirit, which frightened the Beards! If the shopkeeper hadn't been standing on the stage, Beards would have taken the gun and started shooting randomly!

And next to those gray figures, there were about ten people standing dejectedly. Some of the more alert people discovered that these ten guys were not the same ones who were staring at the "Kazi" last night?!

A group of boys gathered on the training ground. Many of them were obviously sleep deprived, their eyelids drooped and they were yawning.

"Look! Look at the fucked-up bears of you brats!" Without any warning, Zixuan suddenly pointed at the brats in the audience and roared!

For a moment, all the kids were dumbfounded by Zixuan! What have we done?! We haven’t done anything. We followed the young shopkeeper and started practicing moves and literacy. We haven’t been drinking and playing around with money recently!

Why did this "stacking guy" get angry at us?! The faces of all the brats turned gloomy for a moment. If Zixuan wasn't usually quite popular in the village, these brats would have rebelled long ago.

Got it!

In this day and age, who is the bad guy who can come out?! Who is not carrying several lawsuits with several lives?! If you talk or do things well, some shopkeepers have been shot black by the gangsters.

"You're such a jerk! Don't think I'm free to fuck you bastards! Touch your own necks!!" Zixuan seemed to have noticed the unconvincedness of the brats, and said viciously again.

All the cubs touched their necks for no apparent reason, and then felt a coldness on their hands! The cubs looked at it carefully and couldn't help being startled!

The hand that touched the neck was full of blood!! For a moment, the hearts of the kids present were chilled...

"Don't worry! You're not dead! That's just the blood of the chicken that was killed yesterday!" Zixuan looked at the brats in the audience coldly and hummed.

At this time, a few weirdos wearing gray-green cloth strips on the stage wiped the paint off their faces with a rag, and then the boys could see their faces clearly.

Damn! Isn’t this the young shopkeeper, the third shopkeeper, the Xiaoshan tiger, and Banshanhong, sharp nails, and a cloud? God damn them! How did they get on the running track with such weird virtues?! This and

What does the blood on our necks have to do with anything?!

"Just last night, the young shopkeeper and six other brothers tried a 'clip' in the village." At this time, Zixuan put his hands behind his back and said slowly.

"What's the result?! Thirteen 'jams'!! Even overt and covert, and you! More than 300 people, no one reacted!! If I hadn't asked you to touch your neck just now, you wouldn't have known who you were.

Even the cottage has been touched down!!"

As soon as Zixuan said these words, the boys immediately became silent.

This thing is really embarrassing. Look at the seven people of the young shopkeeper who directly destroyed the village of more than 300 people! I and the others didn't even notice, although the young shopkeeper is very powerful!

But we don’t give it in vain! And we haven’t been lazy during this period. Now even if we encounter "jumpers", we dare to fight them!

On weekdays, my brothers can fight equally well in every fight! Even if Chuan Linbao, the third shopkeeper, comes on the scene, ten of our brothers can still hold him down!

But, how come we don’t react at all when people touch their necks?! Isn’t this young shopkeeper too powerful? At this thought, the boys suddenly became dejected.

For a time, our greatest virtue among the shopkeepers was gone, and each one of us became a plague chicken.

"Okay! Okay! Brothers, it's quite tiring to practice the postures these days. I have to learn Chinese characters with you in the evening. It's understandable that I'm a little relaxed..."

Seeing that the atmosphere was quite awkward, Fei Yaozi, the second shopkeeper, quickly came out to smooth things over.

Indeed, during this period, the villagers practiced literacy during the day and at night. There was also an assessment every three days. Those brothers who were favored by the shopkeepers had to learn from the shopkeepers and were fucked to death every day.

This "putting the card" thing has really relaxed.

The cubs who were originally quite embarrassed asked Fei Yaozi to say this, and the cubs' faces suddenly looked much better. Zixuan seemed to agree with this reason and said no more.
Chapter completed!