061 unruly people

"Don't talk to me. Do you think this is the big inn in Wharton City?" The stinger immediately scolded: "I have never been to any place in the south or north. How dare you ask for three silver coins in such a shabby house! Believe it or not, I will demolish your shabby house now!"

"Ha ha, look at what you said. Eat first. I'll go and pick up some charcoal." The mountain people said and lifted the curtain and walked out from the front.

"Haha, I bet he will find someone to deal with us." The snail laughed while drinking wine and said, "I guess he treats us all as poor ghosts, ghosts. You can do whatever you want to do later, and you will directly abolish them if you don't like them."

After a while, as the snail said, the curtain was picked up and a few bearded men came in.

"Which of you thinks it's expensive here?" A mountain man went to the table and said, "Now we have this price. If you can't afford it, go camping quickly, or you will pay me honestly!"

"Oh, are you going to be unreasonable?" The snail laughed and said, "I don't know how many things have taught you a lesson along the way. Ghost, these stinky fish and rotten shrimp will be handed over to you."

The red-blooded ghost stood on the ground, and several mountain people immediately found that something was wrong. Originally, they didn't care about this kid. Among a group of old and young people, everyone only regarded this childish boy as following the elders to practice teenagers, but when they walked in, the boy's skin was full of dry blood. It is clear that he has gone through a lot of evil battles.

Of course, the mountain people will not believe how powerful a half-year-old boy can be. This bloody clothes are the thing he painted to scare people.

"You little boy's hair hasn't grown yet. Why do you stand up?" A triangular mountain man curled his lips and shouted at a table of mercenaries who were still eating and drinking, "The words of our brothers in this village are the rule. Now I say three silver coins a day, and you have to pay three silver coins, otherwise I will take off your clothes and throw you all out!"

The ghost did not move, and no one in the table paid attention to this bravous mountain people. Not to mention their waste wood, even the whole village went up, and the snails and poison stungs were confident to turn them over.

Seeing several people listening to his words, several mountain people immediately became a little anxious. If they were more than a dozen mercenaries, these mountain people would not dare to offend too much, but there were so many tall, short, fat and thin people in front of them. After removing the elderly and children, the remaining three looked like everyone's opponents.

A reckless mountain man stretched out his hand to push the ghost away, but his hand had not touched the ghost, and two thick fingers had been held in the ghost's hand.

As soon as I mentioned it, the ghost didn't even use much strength. The bearded mountain man had already screamed like a slaughtered boar, and his big face turned red.

A mountain man next to him saw that his people were suffering losses, regardless of whether the ghost was an adult or not, and punched him straight into his face!

These mountain people also had a little brute strength. The ghost was even lazy to dodge and casually raised his hand to punch him.

"Ouch..." The rough face of the mountain people's perennial wind and sun suddenly turned yellow, and he felt that his hands were thrown into the brazier, and his whole hand was in hot pain.

The ghost sighed in his heart. These are really ordinary little ruffians who can't punch or feet at all. It's simply bullying people to deal with them by themselves.

What he thought did not affect the ghost's fists and feet. He suddenly moved and kicked the knees of the two mountain people in front of him.

The two mountain people suddenly became half short. As soon as the last three saw that something was not good, they immediately turned their heads and ran to the door, but the ghost had already stopped the door, and then the horned eagle and others watched the half-big boy swung his wrists, and every mountain man slapped twice like a grandson.

The ghost even slapped the senior warriors, not to mention their ruffians. After a few cracks, the mountain people in the room covered their faces and moaned. Even the ghosts who watched the lively shop next to him did not let go. At this time, he was secretly spit out his broken teeth out his mouth.

"Now let's talk about it again, how much does it cost to live in this house for one night?" The ghost kicked two feet on the legs of several throngs, and they covered their faces and knelt on the ground like a group of angry little daughters-in-law.

"Brother, how much money you say is? Oh, no, no, what money do you want? You can eat and live casually. This is our filial piety..." The triangular-eyed mountain people were no more arrogant at this time, covering their cheeks and only dared to look out from the cracks in the palms of their hands.

"Bah! You still need a few pieces of money. Give me a few more fresh fish and two more pots of soju. The eagle glanced at them and said, "The room fee is still according to the old rules, one silver coin a day!"

"Middle Middle! Uncle is so righteous!" Before the store's triangular eyes could open, he immediately got up and walked to the back room: "I'm going to get the fish..."

"You guys go out, old men, what's it like to kneel there!" The snail frowned and said that these mountain people were really honest. After being slapped by the two ghosts, there was no resistance, so they knelt on the ground so honestly.

"Oh, thank you, uncle, thank you brother..." Several ruffians quickly nodded and got up and ran out without looking back.

After a while, the mountain man packed up three fresh fish and sent them to the table, and also brought three pots of soju. The poison thorn looked at the two bright red fingerprints sitting on his face, couldn't help laughing and asked, "Tay us what's new happened recently."

"You are asking the right person. I stay in this wooden house every year, but listening to the merchants from south to north have said a lot of new things. Just say that recently, those Maoer bandits have robbed a batch of tributes from the Karenda people, and now the warriors of several families sent by the Karenda people are looking for trouble for them everywhere..."

"Who is Maoer Bandit?" The stinger frowned and asked that he hadn't been to Riga for two or three years, and he had never heard of any bandits before.

"Mao'er bandits are the former horse bandits. They bought a batch of long-haired horses from the permafrost wilderness, and now they have become long-haired horse bandits. We all call him Mao'er bandits." The shopkeeper touched his hot cheeks and continued, "Since the battle with the four major tribes, the Maoer bandits are not as arrogant as before. This is also Karenda's tribute. If it were from other tribes, they would not have taken action at all."

"Caranda's guy is the richest. He has lost a lot this time, right?" The snail's eyes have turned red, and this inferior soju is really strong enough.

"That's not true. I heard that a large carriage was lost with good leather, and some people said that they lost a box of gold coins, a big box!" The shopkeeper ignored the pain and his eyes glowed when he talked about gold coins.

"Haha, a box of gold coins, if I know, I will also rob him," the snail laughed and burped, shook his head and said, "You said that there is no gold in this mountain. You ordinary mountain people can earn three or five gold coins a year. The people of Karenda dare to carry one. The box of gold coins came out. Isn't this recruiting people to rob him?

"That's not," the shopkeeper immediately added a bowl of wine to the snail and then said, "Our country has good leather and high purity ore, but there is no gold. They also made so much money by transporting leathers all year round. If so, only the Piggis can follow in the whole of Riga. They compare, one sells leather and the other sells ore, both of which are rich in oil..."

"Where did those hairy bandits go with their things?" The ghost looked up at the store and asked.

"Hey, how do I know this? Some people say that they took the big car to the south*, some say that they went to Tianshan Mountain to hide, and some people say that they have an old nest in Yunling, and now they are enjoying it in the old nest... Hey, these robbers don't have a fixed place to stay. Anyway, the whole Liga country has arrived There are their shadows everywhere..."