Gao Wu: Just Became Suzerain, The Empress Invited Me Out Of The Mountain

Soon, people in the ruined temple woke up one after another.

It was nothing at first, but the main members of these beggar gangs kept pleading with Zhou Yuanjun, the movement was too loud, and many people were awakened at once.

"This young man, please let our leader go!"

"Young man, I can't do it, I don't have a helper!"

Zhou Yuanjun said with a smile: "Your matter has nothing to do with me, since your boss dared to assassinate me, you are naturally prepared to die by my knife, right?

How dare the gang leader continue to show off his prestige now, a monster accidentally died in Zhou Yuanjun's hands, there is no place to cry.

"Young hero, young hero, I was wrong, I was wrong, I really know I was wrong, your lord has a lot, and you don't remember the mistakes of villains, can you let me go?"

He hurriedly begged Zhou Yuanjun for mercy, "Three twenty" but Zhou Yuanjun didn't bother to answer him at all, "No, you have to die today."

After hearing this, the gang leader directly knelt down to Zhou Yuanjun.

Zhou Yuanjun heard his slightly crying voice.

"Young man, I really know I was wrong. I still have seven brothers under my command who I want to take with me. I really can't die."

Zhou Yuanjun said with a smile: "It seems that they can live better without you."

Ge En said at this time: "Xiao Zhou, why don't you teach them a lesson, I don't think they will dare to provoke you again in the future."

At this moment, the leader seemed to have grasped at straws, and quickly said: "Old Ge, I usually treat you well, you have to plead for me, otherwise if I die here today, I will die with regret!"

Ge En sighed, and said to the gang leader: "Guild leader, you really shouldn't, why did you provoke Xiao Zhou, and plan to assassinate Xiao Zhou tonight, that's all I can say for you, Seek good luck for yourself."

After finishing speaking, he turned around and hugged Ge Tian, ​​trying not to let Xia Tian see the next bloody scene.

Zhou Yuanjun said to the helper: "Actually, it's okay to let you go, but you have to know that capital punishment is inevitable, but living punishment is inevitable. Today you will have to break your arm or something, right?"

The gang leader quickly kowtowed to Zhou Yuanjun and apologized, "My lord, I don't want to be disabled, I really don't want to be disabled, please forgive me, I beg you, I really know I was wrong, I have eyes You don’t know Mount Tai!”

Zhou Yuanjun said with a smile: "Since you can't control your hand so much, then I will break your palm."

After finishing speaking, he pressed the leader's hand to the ground.

Then he raised the knife and dropped it, and went down with one knife.

"ah!"

"Hey, why are you all right?"

The leader looked down and saw that his hand was fine, but the knife was just stuck on the ground next to him.

He knew that Zhou Yuanjun had agreed to let him go.

Zhou Yuanjun put his arms around his chest, and then said: "Okay, let's go, let's be more honest in the future, don't keep bullying those who are weaker, it's meaningless "Got it?"

Help quickly knelt down and kowtowed three times to Zhou Yuanjun, "Thank you for your grace of not killing me, my lord's words will be remembered in my heart!"

Zhou Yuanjun looked at the help and shook his head, "Forget it, you're hopeless. Well, I'm going to rest, don't disturb my sleep. It's still the same sentence, I like killing people in my dreams."

After saying this, Zhou Yuanjun lay down and fell asleep.

As for Ge Eun, grandson and grandson, they also continued to sleep.

The people around talked a lot, but they were all reprimanded by the people in this beggar gang.

"Don't disturb Master Zhou's rest!"

Soon, the entire ruined temple fell into silence.

The next day Zhou Yuanjun got up early and planned to go out to find something to eat.

As soon as he went out, he saw a man baking steamed buns at the door.

And this person looks very familiar, maybe he is one of the gang members of the beggar gang.

Good morning Master Zhou, little Wang Wu. "

After finishing speaking, he handed the steamed buns in his hand to Zhou Yuanjun, "Master Zhou, this is the breakfast we specially prepared for you."

Immediately afterwards, he also took out a gourd, which was full of wine, but the taste of the wine was very weak, obviously it had been mixed with water.

Zhou Yuanjun doesn't dislike it either, after all, in his current situation, he can eat and drink well.

"Wang Wu, how did you become a beggar?"

Zhou Yuanjun began to inquire about Wang Wu's life experience.

Wang Wu said with a smile: "I lost my parents when I was young, and I have been a beggar since I was picked up by an old beggar. Later, the old beggar died of starvation, so I joined the gang leader and gathered a group of people around the ruined temple. Criticize beggars and establish themselves as a gang of beggars..."

Zhou Yuanjun didn't expect that Wang Wu's life experience was quite miserable, but he thought about it, which beggar's life experience can be good?

Maybe except for the leader of the Beggar Gang in the Northern Song Dynasty, Qiao Gangzhu, the thirteenth realm.

"What do you think of your leader?"

Zhou Yuanjun asked Wang Wu: "What do you think of your leader?"

Wang Wu rubbed his head and smiled, "Is the gang leader okay? I can't say, but it's really good. Our life is much better after following him. Although he always bullies the weak, the situation of killing people is still not good." Many."

Zhou Yuanjun just smiled when he heard the words, and didn't say anything further.

"Do you have enough to eat?"

Zhou Yuanjun stopped talking after asking this question.

He still vividly remembered the cost of one steamed bun per person yesterday.

There are 20 or 30 people living in this small temple, and each person gives a steamed bun, and there are 20 or 30 people a day. As long as eight people go out and order casually, they basically don't have to worry about eating and drinking.

Thinking of this, Zhou Yuanjun took the skewer of grilled steamed buns from Wang Wu's hand, broke off some and ate it himself, then returned to the temple and gave the steamed buns to Ge En.

Ge En also just woke up, he said with a smile: "Xiao Zhou, I won't eat it, you can keep it for yourself, I heard that you martial arts people have relatively big appetites, as the old saying goes, poor learning , Fu Xue 2.5 martial arts, I think you must have had a good life before."

After being told by Ge En, Zhou Yuanjun remembered his days of spending time and money.

Compared with the present, it is simply a fairy-like life.

Indeed, he was indeed very rich back then. Just two nights ago, he was still spending money like water, but today, he has already started eating steamed buns and drinking fake wine.

Zhou Yuanjun suddenly expressed emotion, "What a miserable word!"

Gunn could tell that Zhou Yuanjun must have been very extraordinary before, so he said that his skills were extraordinary, and he could defeat eight opponents with one opponent.

"Suddenly, Ge En said to Zhou Yuanjun: Xiao Zhou, you are so skilled, you can earn a lot of money if you help others protect the hospital, right? And you can eat big fish and meat every day, isn't it better than eating before?"