Monkey Sun Is My Younger Brother

boom--

The crossbow cart made a dull sound, and heavy crossbow arrows were fired towards Jin Si.

In ancient siege warfare, if there were no ballistae, the threat to the city wall would be reduced by half.

Heavy crossbow arrows can cause great damage to city walls.

This is almost impossible to resist humanly.

A person standing in front of a heavy crossbow is no different from a piece of tissue paper.

In the village leader's impression, even a top expert would not be able to block a heavy crossbow arrow.

But why did that guy resist the heavy crossbow arrow with just his fingers?

At this moment, there was only one thought in the village leader's mind, and it was also the last thought.

This is so unscientific...

The village leader also wanted to fire a second crossbow arrow.

But Jin Si had already returned the heavy crossbow arrow to him.

Exploding the body, this is the result that a person shot by a heavy crossbow arrow should have.

There was silence for a moment.

Jin Si looked at the bandits with a smile.

That smile felt as cold as winter.

Even the little beggar felt the chill.

"Plug your ears."

"What?"

"Plug your ears."

The little beggar covered his ears in confusion.

"Block it tighter."

Jin Si put a hand on the little beggar's shoulder.

Roar--

In an instant, the little beggar felt the earth shake and the sky collapse.

He felt like his brain was going to explode.

When he opened his eyes again, he saw corpses everywhere.

There are also scraps of meat everywhere.

Not a living soul could be seen.

Most of the buildings in the village were also seriously damaged.

It's like being hit by an earthquake and a typhoon.

"You've gone too far. Move to another place."

For the little beggar, this was a battle that changed his world view.

But for Jin Si, it’s all about playing.

…

Fortunately, the most indispensable thing around here is bandits.

The second time the little beggar found a slightly smaller village.

Maybe he suddenly had a conscience problem and wanted to gain some virtue for himself.

At night, the little beggar and his friends all moved into their new homes.

Jin Si is quite satisfied with his new residence, at least it is much better than the previous one in Phoenix Mountain.

"Master, when will you teach me martial arts?"

"I don't even know your name yet."

"My name is……"

"Forget it, it's not important." Jin Si waved his hand and threw a secret book to the little beggar: "Practice yourself."

The little beggar picked it up and looked at it. There was no writing on it, not even the title of the book on the cover.

Inside are little people in various poses.

"Master, what kind of martial arts is this?"

"I don't have a name, you can think of one yourself." Jin Si said casually.

A total of more than 10,000 taels of silver were looted from the previous Fenghuang Mountain Village and the current village where they lived, as well as a mess of gold, silver and jewelry.

So it is enough for these children to live for a long time.

As for taking care of them? nonexistent.

Jin Si himself needs others to serve him, and he also takes care of others.

The little beggar is the oldest among the children.

So now everyone in the village depends on him for food, drink and food.

And the little beggar himself still needs to practice Qigong.

Jin Si just lies down every day.

And also make that kind of death-death sound.

People who didn't know it thought Jin Si was paralyzed.

"Master, what's wrong with you?"

"I miss my brother."

The little beggar was deeply moved by the brotherhood between Jin Si and Li Xunhuan.

I didn’t expect Master to be such an emotional person.

Jin Si sighed.

There is no way to live this day.

You shouldn't have agreed to Li Xunhuan's request in the first place.

Look after these bottles of oil.

Jin Si jumped up: "Let's go to the city."

"Master, what are you doing in the city?"

"Go and make clothes for your brothers and sisters."

The little beggar admired Jin Si even more.

Unexpectedly, his master seemed to be indifferent to them.

In fact, he is a person who is cold on the outside and hot on the inside.

When he arrived in the city, Jin Si found the best cloth shop.

"Master, the clothes and fabrics here are very expensive. My brothers and sisters are all poor people and don't need such good clothes."

"This is the one I want." Jin Si said with certainty.

"Master, our area is not peaceful. There are many bandits, big and small. If the younger brothers and sisters are dressed too well, they will be easily targeted by bandits."

"It's okay, I'm good at martial arts."

"But……"

"No, but yes, are you the master or am I the master?"

"Shopkeeper, when making children's clothes, I use whatever material is suitable. It's best to use gold thread. I also make the buttons of the clothes into pearls."

The little beggar was speechless.

Is my master afraid that his younger brothers and sisters will not meet bad people?

"Little beggar, make yourself some clothes."

"Master, I have a name..."

"Did I say you didn't have a name?"

"My name is……"

"Okay, I'm going out for a walk."

Jin Si interrupted the little beggar’s self-introduction.

The little beggar immediately followed Jin Si.

Jin Si's walking posture was so swaggering that he almost walked sideways.

Taking a bunch of candied haws on the roadside, the little beggar quickly gave a few pennies to the candied haws seller.

"Little beggar, I have decided."

"Master, what have you decided?"

"I am the only adult in our family now, and I don't know how to do housework, so I think we need a few cooks who can cook, and maids who can take care of you."

The little beggar thought for a moment and realized that indeed, he was the one doing everything in their village now.

Eating, drinking, and diarrhea are all under his control.

He is also a bit overwhelmed on his own.

Now that Jin Si took the initiative to speak, he was naturally willing to accept the proposal.

"Master, I know where slaves are bought and sold."

"I know too." Jin Si said.

"Master, slaves are bought and sold on Long Street, not in this direction."

"I'm not going to buy people on that long street."

"Where to go?"

Jin Si stopped and looked up at the side: "Here."

"Master, this is a brothel."

"I know."

"Master, don't you want to buy someone?"

"Yes, the girls here also sell it, in various ways."

"Master... what our village needs is good people who can work."

"I'm going to criticize you on this point. Why do you think the girls here can't do the work?"

The little beggar didn't want to argue with his master.

He dragged Jin Si and wanted to leave.

"You don't understand, I want to save these poor people."

"Master, if you really want to, go drink wine. I'll wait for you outside. But don't bring anyone back."

The little beggar was afraid that Jin Si would make the village a mess.

If it's just me, forget it.

But there are still so many younger brothers and sisters in the village.

"I won't go, I won't go..." Jin Si reluctantly glanced at the brothel in front of him.

If you want to do good deeds, why are so many vulgar people unable to understand themselves?

Pulled by the little beggar, Jin Si reluctantly left.

Just after crossing a street, Jin Si saw an ancient classic scene.

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