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Chapter 333 How to Prove I'm Me

The more anxious they became, the more disobedient the horse was, and when the carriage only turned halfway around, the masked men had already arrived.

"Get down for me!"

While talking, the short man grabbed the driver's clothes and pulled him down forcefully.

"The good man spares his life, the good man spares his life!"

When it came to his life, the coachman froze, put his head on the ground, and kept yelling "forgive me".

The short man enjoys this feeling very much. It has been a long time since no one has been so respectful to him. Watching the coachman kowtow to him, not to mention how cool it is!
"Listen, everyone in the car, get down!"

Song Tiezhu roared, and at the same time raised the curtain with the long knife in his hand, and saw the two trembling people in the carriage!
These two people are the coquettish woman and her son Hao Shirong...

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Hao Shirong felt that he had bad luck in the past two days. First, he failed to tease Lin Zimo, but was beaten up instead. He thought he had returned to the magistrate and asked the fat master to help him find the place, and then he beat up that person again. - but who would have thought that he turned out to be a great general of Zhenyuan......

Is there anything more bloody and depressing than this?

Anyway, Liang Zhou didn't want to stay anymore, because even if he recovered from his injuries, he couldn't go wandering on the street anymore—if he ran into that evil star, let alone not being able to surf, it would probably be another severe beating. It's really scary...

When he was young, he also wondered why his father had brain problems, but as he grew up, seeing how kind his uncle Hao Junguang was to him, and the unspeakable things with his mother, he finally understood, what is he doing? whose son...

Since then, he was relieved, so he was not surprised when his mother decided to go back to Jingzhou for the New Year and left Hao Junkuo in Liangzhou by herself.

This kind of thing happened again, Liangzhou didn't want to stay any longer, after discussing with his mother, he decided to return to Jingzhou early...

But - who the hell would know that when you leave Liangzhou, you can still encounter such a fucking thing as robbery!

The moment Hao Shirong saw the masked man lifting the curtain of the car, Hao Shirong really wanted to cry, but could he find someone more unlucky than him?
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When Song Tiezhu lifted the curtain of the car and saw the two people in the car, his expression froze for a moment, and then he was overjoyed!

A coquettish woman, a little boy with a bruised nose and a swollen face, is there a better deal than this?

"Get out of here, Lao Tzu!"

Song Tiezhu shouted violently.

When the coquettish woman got out of the car, Song Tiezhu was in better condition. The other hooded men who had never seen the world were stunned, especially the short man. Despised by everyone!
It's too embarrassing!

"Brother, this...hehe..."

The short man never took his eyes off the alluring woman, and he spoke to Song Tiezhu with a wretched expression, the meaning was self-evident!

"go away!"

Song Tiezhu kicked the short man's ass, looking at him with a sense of hatred for iron and steel: "Didn't we agree before that we only rob money and not sex? Can you be more professional?"

This is from the self-cultivation of a non-professional robber, which is moving...

The short man didn't get angry after being kicked, scratched his head, and said with some embarrassment: "Brother, I didn't mean to watch... so beautiful, it's a waste!"

"Then I'll go back and tell your mother-in-law, and ask her if it's a waste, what do you think?"

Song Tiezhu said with a look of contempt.

"Don't, don't, don't! Big brother, I know I was wrong, you must not tell my cruel mother-in-law! If she knows, I will be slaughtered by her tonight..."

Thinking of his mother-in-law's scratching skills, the short man shuddered and begged for mercy.

Song Tiezhu snorted coldly, and stopped talking to him, but looked at the coquettish woman and the young man behind her with a swollen face who couldn't even look carefully, and said, "Hand over all the money you have on you, otherwise, hehe ..."

As he spoke, he swung the big knife in his hand and slashed fiercely at the ground, but because the ground was frozen stiff in the winter morning, it didn't have much effect, but even so, the coachman lying on the ground was still terrified. Light, once again shouting "Heroic man, spare your life"...

Song Tiezhu was very satisfied with the cooperation of the coachman, and continued to stare at the alluring woman viciously.

"Do you know who I am?"

Standing behind the coquettish woman, Hao Shirong said bravely.

"who are you?"

Song Tiezhu raised his eyebrows and said.

"I am the son of Hao Junkuo, the prefect of Liangzhou!"

"Master Zhifu? Master Hao Shirong?"

Hearing that the bandit leader had heard of his name, Hao Shirong was so excited, he immediately said happily: "Yes, yes, it's me, it's me! How are you, aren't you afraid?"

Song Tiezhu stared at his face with a strange expression for a long time, then turned his head and looked at his brothers, and then laughed out loud as if he had heard some big joke.

"Hao Shirong, we have met before, do you think we are stupid?"

As he spoke, he pointed the knife at his neck, as if he had been teased, his face was full of anger.

Although Song Tiezhu had never spoken to Hao Shirong, he had seen him from a distance before, and he had an impression of Hao Shirong's appearance, but the face in front of him was as swollen as a pig's head, how could it be similar to the Hao Shirong he had seen?

Hao Shirong became anxious for a moment, and fell into a difficult problem of "how to prove that I am me", and immediately said: "I am really Hao Shirong! Look again, I am really me!"

As he spoke, he stuck his face up, but his abnormally swollen face became more terrifying because of his excitement, which made Song Tiezhu and the masked man behind him very annoying.

"Kneel down to me!"

While talking, the short man kicked Hao Shirong and knelt down. The gloom of being kicked just now was swept away, and he said very comfortably: "What's wrong with Hao Shirong? I've heard that guy It's not a good thing, you spend all day in Liangzhou city doing things like bullying men and women, you dare to pretend to be that kind of thing, you really deserve to be beaten!"

"........."

As he said that, he kicked Hao Shirong's ass hard again, so that Hao Shirong didn't dare to talk nonsense anymore...

Seeing that things have come to this point, if these bandits can't get the money, they probably won't let it go. The coquettish woman slowly took out the silver bills she was carrying.

A good man doesn't suffer from immediate losses, and when he returns to Jingzhou, how much money he needs can be obtained directly from that old thief Hao Junguang, and he still worries about not having any money?
Thinking of this, the coquettish woman felt much happier, and stopped coddling, and directly took out all the valuable things on her body...

Seeing the silver bills and all kinds of gold and silver jewelry brought out by the coquettish woman, not to mention other masked men, even Song Tiezhu himself was stunned!

My goodness, today is really lucky!

Before they came out to rob, their goal was to grab some money, as long as they could pass the year first, but who would have thought that they would rob so much!

With so many banknotes, let alone the Chinese New Year, I am afraid that there will be no need to work for the whole year of next year. This money is enough!
When Song Tiezhu was in a daze, the short man behind him pointed in the direction of Liangzhou City and said, "Look, boss, there is another carriage coming!"

Song Tiezhu looked in the direction of his finger, and sure enough, there was a carriage bigger and more luxurious than this carriage coming towards them. No need to guess, the owner of this carriage must be richer than the few people here many!

The short man was ready to move: "Brother, shall we rob or not?"

Song Tiezhu looked at the banknotes and various gold and silver jewelry in his hand, feeling a little tangled.

The carriage that came here must be a fat job, and there must be no fewer things in it than the current one, but there is always a premonition telling him that it is enough to rob this one, and if it is robbed again, I am afraid there will be something bad things happen……

After thinking for a while, he finally decided: "Don't rob! That carriage doesn't know what it is. Let's leave quickly with our things to avoid further trouble!"

Although the short man felt a little pity, but when the elder brother spoke, he could only listen to the elder brother, and now these bank notes... Hehe, thinking about it makes my heart move!
Hearing that the robbers were about to leave, Hao Shirong finally breathed a sigh of relief, and looked back, his eyebrows raised: This carriage looks so familiar...

correct!

Suddenly, his eyes lit up!
Isn't this carriage the one that parked outside Lin Zimo's yard that day?Yes, he knew those two coachmen, they were the ones following that Zhang Yi!
Thinking of this, the corners of his mouth raised an arc, hum, I'm not doing well, and you can't even think about being comfortable!
"Wait!"

Seeing the menacing eyes of the thieves, Hao Shirong quickly changed his face and said, "Everyone, listen to me. I know the owner of that carriage over there, and he is much richer than me! His body is worse than mine, if you rob him, it will definitely not take any effort!"

"Really?"

After hearing his words, Song Tiezhu was a little moved, but he still had some doubts.

"Of course it's true! I'm in the hands of all heroes now, how dare I deceive you?"

Hao Shirong said with a sincere face, and he has never been so sincere...

Song Tiezhu wavered, a little wavering...

Seeing the elder brother's hesitation, the short man urged: "Brother, let's send someone to watch over this kid, and then go and rob the carriage. If there is something wrong, we have him as a hostage anyway, at worst, we will kill him!"

When he said the last sentence, he gave Hao Shirong a vicious look, but Hao Shirong was terrified: Why did it involve me again?I'm helping you guys, okay?
Hearing this, Song Tiezhu looked back at the other brothers, and seeing them nodding, he finally made up his mind and said: "If that's the case, then we will be robbed!"

"Robbed!"

The masked man shouted excitedly, and Hao Shirong beside him also became joyful...

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Coming out of Liangzhou City, the people in the car were in a good mood, especially Zhang Twelve was next to Chen Qiaoxi, secretly holding her hand. Although Chen Qiaoxi refused, how could he be stronger than Zhang Twelve?
Sneaky, there is a strange feeling of cheating, which makes people very excited...

Seeing that Zhang Twelve was in a good mood, Lu Yuner let go of his courage and begged Zhang Twelve to tell him some stories, because none of the stories Zhang Twelve told them before had been finished, just like reading a novel. At the climax, you suddenly come to a break - are you dead or not?

And Zhang Twelve's is not as good as the broken chapters, at least there will be more to read in the future, but he is like a eunuch, Lu Yuner hasn't heard a new story for a long, long time...

Zhang Twelve didn't want to tell him at first, who let this kid offend him before?
But Chen Qiaoxi also persuaded him, saying that the long road is long, and it is boring to stay in the car all the time, and she also wants to hear him tell stories, so Zhang Twelve can only start his storytelling journey again... …

However, this time he purposely told the story of Tang Seng, his master and his disciples who met bandits on the road in Journey to the West, thinking about this wilderness, scaring them...

Where did everyone hear such strange stories before, so as soon as Zhang Twelve told them, they were fascinated. Even the two drivers outside the car listened with gusto, and they were curious for a while, why is this young master what? Will you?

"Bandit!"

While Zhang Twelve was telling the story, he heard the coachman yelling outside, and said proudly, "Why, are you scared after hearing the young master's story?"

"Master, there are really bandits!"

The driver said nervously.

"Uh... another bandit?"

Zhang Twelve was also taken aback. When did his mouth become so accurate?The first time I came out to talk about bandits, there are bandits, and this is talking about bandits—and I met again...

This mouth is open...

Chen Qiaoxi and Lu Yuner were also very nervous. It was hard not to be nervous when they encountered this incident just after leaving the city, but the maid Qiuping looked calmer. She looked at Zhang Twelve and said leisurely: "I guessed it would happen a long time ago. That's it..."

"........."

The first time I went to Taizhou with Zhang Twelve, I met a bandit; the second time I went back to Liangzhou with Zhang Twelve, I met a bandit—so Qiuping has reason to believe that meeting a bandit with Zhang Twelve is not a coincidence. A strange thing...

And Zhang Twelve himself was amused, does he have the attribute of "recruiting bandits"?

But he was not afraid, because he was no longer the naive young man who was afraid of killing people. Now killing people is a little bit of rain for him~
Opening the curtain of the car and looking out, there were indeed a few masked men standing in the middle of the road holding big knives on the road they were walking forward, and behind them there was a carriage parked there that looked good.

Heh, all the bandits have upgraded their equipment now?Directly use the cart to pull the looted money-how many good things do you have to pull?Is banditry so easy to do?

It seems that there are really 360 lines, and every line will be the champion...

Zhang Twelve comforted Chen Qiaoxi a few words, telling her to stay in the carriage and not to go out. Chen Qiaoxi was not hypocritical, knowing that he must have a way, so he just said "be careful" and he was silent.

Opening the curtain of the car, Zhang Twelve went down, and the two coachmen each drew a long sword from behind, and followed Zhang Twelve...

(End of this chapter)