Retribution (2)
With a few large sabers and bandages wrapped around his wounds, he carried Zhu Mang and the others 'ashes and limped to the foot of the mountain dejectedly.
Neighbors came to watch the fun. They said that Zhang Hanwen's youngest aunt was missing, and Zhao Wenxiong turned around and left. Yang Dahan sighed,"Alas, this favor is as thin as paper."”
Yang Anbang stared at Zhu Mang's ashes and immediately felt a dull pain in his broken ribs. He cursed,"Bastard, keep jumping around!" Uncle Bing Shan continued,"This is called karma!"”
Soon, Zhang Hanwen and Dongxiu's youngest aunt were escorted back to their hometown. He did not expect that the insufferably arrogant and influential figure on this yellow land would fall in an instant.
Zhang Hanwen pretended to be deaf and dumb in the face of the ridicule of his neighbors, crawling with his head lowered.
Dongxiu's youngest aunt was half crazy and half crazy. She always wore that grass-green fake military uniform, wore a red paper armband, and held a bamboo pole that was three to four feet long. No matter where she was, whether there was an audience or not, she was still orderly and rhythmic. She danced and sang."Pick up the pen and use it as a weapon. Focus your firepower on the gangs. (White) He was willing to cut himself into pieces and dared to pull the emperor down from his horse!”Sometimes, he begged from passersby, picked up cigarette butts to smoke, and even grabbed dog poop from the roadside to eat. Most of the time, he sat alone under the big yellow jue tree, staring at the sky in a daze and giggling.
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