Happy Little Scholar

Things like robbery can be left to others. If the grandmaster does it himself, it will seem a bit low.

The sloppy old man could only stand at a distance to plunder the formation while they were taking action. However, although these people seemed to him to be of average strength, there was no need to even plunder the formation when dealing with a few thieves.

Therefore, the sloppy old man always watches the show next to him.

This time he just glanced a few times as usual. When he looked in a certain direction, his eyes paused for a moment, and then he walked over and asked in surprise: "Why is it you again?"

"Senior..."

The bald bandit also recognized this senior whom he had met several times. A look of surprise flashed across his face, and he immediately bowed and said respectfully.

The sloppy old man looked him up and down, and when he saw his embarrassment, he said, "Why did he become such a coward again?"

The bald man lowered his head in embarrassment.

After being hit three times in a row, no matter how thick-skinned he was, his face was a little uneasy at this time.

The bald woman raised her brows, looked at the sloppy old man, and said angrily: "Who are you? I want you to tell me my man!"

"Shut up!" The bald bandit knew the terror of the old man in front of him. After glaring at her, he quickly turned back to look at the sloppy old man and said with a smile: "I have never seen the world, so I speak arrogantly. Senior, don't blame me, don't blame me..."

Seeing this scene, the people behind the bald bandit all widened their eyes.

"Bitch, who are you calling cheap? We haven't seen each other for a few days, and you have grown up!" The bald woman tugged on his ear and said viciously: "Come here!"

Seeing their eldest brother being dragged aside, several bandits showed expressions of gloating on their faces.

After escaping from death, their hanging hearts were finally relieved.

Li Yi and Miss Liu Er came over, glanced at a few people, and said in surprise: "Why is it you again..."

The faces of several bandits showed embarrassment.

Li Yi looked at the sloppy old man and asked, "Mr. Xu knows them too?"

The sloppy old man nodded and said with a chuckle: "That little bald man is actually an interesting person."

Li Yi looked at those people and asked, "Tell me, why are you here?"

Several people looked at the three people opposite, with even more embarrassed expressions on their faces.

It's really shameless to say it again to do this as a bandit.

the other side.

The bald woman's hands had already been released from the bald man's ears, and she asked, "What's going on?"

The bald man shook his head and said, "It's okay, I just dealt with them twice before."

The bald woman nodded, squatted down, looked at his wound, and said, "Is your injury okay?"

"Skin injury." The bald man shook his head and suddenly said: "Let's go back and live a good life from now on and stop being such a useless bandit."

"Hmph!" The woman snorted coldly and said, "You are not willing to inherit your father's father's legacy and make a name for yourself? Aren't you afraid that I will go back and beat you again?"

The bald bandit touched his bald head, smiled coquettishly, and said, "It's better to live a good life than to hang your head on your belt. If you want to hit me, just hit me... Are you willing to hit me?"

"Dead man..." The bald woman glanced at him and said, "Recover your injuries first, and we'll talk about the future later."

The bald man smiled naively.

…

Li Yi didn't expect that this bald man's road to being a mountain bandit would be so tortuous.

Things were only three times, but he fought and failed three times, and fought and failed again and again. This perseverance alone is enough to move people.

If such a person does not become a bandit, it is simply a waste of talent.

In particular, there are really not many talents with principles, bottom line, perseverance, and hard work.

In fact, he had been eyeing this place, the Land of Chaos, a long time ago.

However, due to the distance and lack of understanding of this place, no substantial action has been taken.

I happened to pass by this time. As Lao Fang said, it is not easy to come here this time. If you don't do something, it will be a waste of opportunity.

This place is simply a treasure waiting to be mined!

Seeing the wounds on the bandits, Li Yi waved to Lao Fang and said, "Call a few people over and help them treat their wounds."

After saying that, when he saw the bald man limping over with a wound on his thigh still bleeding, Li Yi pointed at it and said, "Your injury also needs to be treated."

"No need..." The bald man shook his head. Before he could say the word "no need", the bald female pinched her waist hard.

After a while, watching someone using needle and thread to sew and mend his legs, the bald man said in surprise: "This thing is just like sewing a pocket. Can it work?"

The bald woman behind him slapped him on the head and said, "Shut up, you talk a lot, and you can sew it up quickly."

Li Yi was a little surprised. Although this bald man was unlucky, he was indeed a man. He didn't say a word when the wound was stitched, but he could still look at him curiously. He didn't know whether he was really tolerant or just stupid.

Li Yi looked at him and asked, "You haven't given up so many times. Do you really like the bandit business?"

The bald man raised his head, waved his hand, and said: "I quit. I wanted to be a bandit before, but I didn't know what it was like to be a bandit. Now it seems that it is better to go back and live a better life than to be hacked to death." "

He really understood that not only the caravan, but also robbing one person on the road could wipe them out. What kind of bandits are they? Their future is really bleak.

Li Yi was stunned for a moment, then looked at him and said, "Young people should have dreams and should not give up easily because of a little setback. Nothing can be achieved overnight. Only by withstanding hardships can you succeed..."

The bald bandit sighed, "Alas, I am not young anymore..."

"Middle-aged people should also fight. Life is endless and fighting is endless." People should not only care about themselves, but also persuade others to be kind. Li Yi looked at the bald bandit and asked, "Touch your conscience, do you really want to give up?"

The bald man showed a trace of hesitation on his face. After a moment, he sighed and said, "We all have a hard life. I don't want to rob those poor people. As for the caravan..."

The bald man turned his head and looked at the person who was still lying on the ground wailing not far away, and did not speak.

What he wanted to say was that a caravan with brains would not take this route at all. They needed to go down the mountain to rob farther places and compete with other bandits for business. A caravan without brains ------ they could not compete with a caravan without brains.

"Robbing the poor and the caravans are just the lowest level of bandits." Li Yi patted his shoulder and said, "Robbing bandits is the king of bandits."

"Robbing bandits?" The bald man looked at him with a dazed expression on his face.

"Hua La!"

Lao Fang strode over, threw a big bag on the ground, and said, "Son-in-law, these are all searched from those bandits just now. I heard from them that there are more good things in their mountain stronghold. I have sent people over."

The bald man looked over and saw that the bag was full of gold, silver and other things, and the amount was not small. His expression was stunned again.

Thinking about what the scholar had just said again, gradually, his face showed a look of realization, licked his lips, and a strange light came out of his eyes.