To be honest, after rebirth, Li Chongjiu didn't want to get into trouble. But first of all, he couldn't bear to die because of himself, and secondly, if he didn't stand up, he would not be able to gain a foothold in the copycat in the future.

After listening to Li Chongjiu's inquiry, Wang Junkuo turned his head. Under two heavy eyebrows, two rays of light stared at Li Chongjiu's face. He is indeed a famous figure in later generations.

Wang Junguo looked at him so plainly. As a person with a ruthless heart and cruel man and his countless lives, he was naturally arrogant without anger. Ordinary bandits, let alone looking at each other, were already scared and trembling with their eyes.

Li Chongjiu looked at each other for a while, then lowered his eyes, lowered his head, and said, "I have met my second uncle." This is not fear, but politeness to the elders.

Wang Junguo smiled and said, "Xiaojiu, it's just right for you to come. Let's see how Uncle Second Angry can vent his anger for you!" After saying that, Wang Junguo didn't know when he had a whip in his hand. After shaking, it was actually a 2-meter-long length.

A sudden sound broke through the air. There was only a sound of flesh, and then a miserable scream.

Listening to the crisp sound, many unprepared people all jumped in shame.

Li Chongjiu remained silent. Looking closely, he saw Wang Junguo sitting on the stone, his body was still, only his wrists were shaking. The whip was obviously very long, just as long as ** meters long, but it flew in the air, very agile. The two bandits hanging on the tree were whipped by him, and their bodies were covered in blood.

"Second leader, spare your life!"

"Second leader, I know I'm wrong."

"Second leader, you can do it simply!"

"The Second Head."

Bang!

Li Chongjiu's face felt a little painful, and it turned out that it was a little blood foam, rubbing on his face. This scene was particularly shocking. Li Chongjiu did not wipe it, but was still standing. The two bandits were full of flesh and blood, and the bandits on the side looked fearful when they saw it.

On the other side of the martial arts field, many families who had been surrounded by bandits had long been anxious when they heard that they were going to be executed. Seeing these two bandits being beaten, the families of these two bandits were wailing and crying, which was even more sad. But no one dared to curse the two leaders.

After this beat, Wang Junguo whipped the air and returned to his hand.

Wang Junguo handed the whip to Li Chongjiu and said, "Come on."

"yes."

Li Chongjiu took the whip and held it in his hand. At this time, everyone's eyes were focused on themselves. The bandits hanging on the trees all glared at them.

"The second leader is so good, just beat us."

"Young master, hehe, or..."

They finally took care of the reputation of Li Chongjiu's father and the boss Li Hu, and did not say anything bad. Li Chongjiu listened to these words and turned around, with a bit of harsh expression in his eyes.

"Swish!"

Li Chongjiu whipped away with a whip and hit a bandit, and a blood mark suddenly appeared.

"Shiko! It doesn't hurt!"

The bandit had a beard on his face and hung high on the tree with his backhand, but he was also tough.

Another whip!

"Haha! Just hit me again, my Wang Mahan screamed and it would be unsuccessful."

The bandit provoked Li Chongjiu with his eyes, obviously a desperate person. Seeing that the other party was like this, Li Chongjiu looked fierce and shouted: "Get salt water."

Everyone took a breath and thought to themselves.

Wang Junguo nodded, and a bandit met a bowl of salt water. After Li Chongjiu wet the whip in the salt water, he immediately whipped it backhand and whipped it heavily at Wang Mahan.

Wang Mahan's face was distorted. He raised his head, his eyes were about to split. He clenched his mouth tightly, but he didn't hum. The salt water was touched by the whip, which was not something that ordinary people could suffer. Wang Mahan's family fainted immediately, and several people hurriedly supported him.

Li Chongjiu whipped more than a dozen times in a row, and Wang Mahan was almost speechless at this time.

Li Chongjiu changed his target again, and whipped at these bandits, and took care of all bandits without falling to the ground. At this moment, he could feel a pair of eyes that looked like a knife and glared at him. If he hadn't been afraid of Wang Junkuo, the bandit's family on the side would have rushed up and tore him to pieces.

"Young leader, why be so cruel!"

Some people said that among the bandits' families, but Li Chongjiu was ashamed of being unknown.

After Li Chongjiu twitched, he was sweating profusely and panting, exchanging the whip to Wang Junkuo, saying, "Uncle Second, my injury has not healed yet, and my martial arts are low, so it's only for this." After saying this, Li Chongjiu could feel the murderous intent of the eyes behind him.

Wang Junguo took the whip with satisfaction and said, "It's okay, by dawn, they all will be human."

In this way, Li Chongjiu saw that the bandits had changed color, as if he saw people hanging on the trees, shaking.

Li Chongjiu said, "Thank you, uncle. My second uncle and nephew, think that since these people have learned a lesson, I wonder if I can ask you for personal favors and let them go."

Time froze at this moment. Everyone did not expect that Li Chongjiu had just finished drawing and immediately pleaded with Wang Junkuo.

Wang Junguo narrowed his eyes and his face was about to change. Before he went up the mountain, he was a villain who was famous in Taiyuan County, and his subordinates had at least 180 lives. In the village, no bandit dared to frown in front of him.

Wang Junkuo finally calmed down his face and said slowly: "Xiaojiu, these people who abandon you and escape are unrighteous people. According to the rules of Qiqian Village, they should be punished with the criminal law of wearing armor and wearing flowers. I do this to be the only one who disciplines your father and the boss." "If everyone does this in the future, where are the rules in the village?" Wang Junkuo said last and turned sternly.

Everyone around him was trembling for Li Chongjiu. As the saying goes, no one is afraid of death, at this moment, the youngest bandits began to cry. No one said to scold him.

On the martial arts field, there was silence. The bandits hanging on the trees all looked as if they had already accepted their fate. Under the pressure of Wang Junkuo's momentum, Li Chongjiu raised his head and said sincerely: "What the second leader said is that the rules of the copycat cannot be broken. As the saying goes, if your head is lost, you will not be able to take it back if your head is broken, so you can't take it back. Can you write it down for now and let them die first and let them atone for the future."

At that moment, Li Chongjiu bowed his hand and bowed deeply.

"Please ask the second leader to be proud of your efforts!"

I heard Li Chongjiu say this. The families of bandits outside the martial arts are also crying loudly, kneeling down one by one, crying loudly, and shouting loudly.

"I am convinced by you! Since you don't appreciate it, forget it."

After saying that, Wang Junguo snorted, walked away with his sleeves. Several bandits who followed Wang Junguo also left. The bandits hung on the tree thought they would die, but at this moment they survived, and they couldn't help but be overjoyed.

"Thank you, thank you, thank you,"

When the bandits saw Wang Junguo sending him away, they immediately stepped forward and loosened the bandits. However, during the period, they were light or severe, touching the wounds of these bandits, which made these people curse. After the bandits were put down from the trees, they were all dressed in tatters and blood was blurred.

The first person was the king Mahan just now. He was a bandit, with a qualification, loyalty, and the most stubborn temper. He was also the most ruthless just now when he was beaten by Li Chongjiu.

At the moment, the other party was tall and tall, standing in front of Li Chongjiu, with strong muscles and bloodstains all over his body, which was even more terrifying. Suddenly, he raised his fists with a big sandbag, clenched it in front, and said, "Young master, we have abandoned you and escaped before, we are wrong. We will not thank you for your kindness. I will repay you in the future." Of course, Wang Mahan is not stupid. Li Chongjiu's intention of whipping them was to save them from Wang Junkuo.

Just as the father at home was angry and wanted to teach his son a lesson, the mother first went up and slapped him and scolded him loudly. Otherwise, once the father took action, it would never be as simple as a slap.

After Wang Mahan said this, the bandits followed him also agreed in unison.

"Yes, young master, don't worry about past grudges, and repay your grudges with kindness. I, Xiaoliu, thanked me here."

The family members of the bandits were holding their son while holding their husbands tears, saying thank you and the head of the family without grudges. Seeing this, Li Chongjiu smiled slightly.

On the other side, the mountain village Juyi Hall. The central hall is equipped with a spacious central hall in the center. There are small halls and corridors on both sides. The central hall is a place for bandits to discuss matters and celebrate, and there is no problem with the capacity of fifty or sixty people.

There were five sets of men, two of whom were sitting on the set (Note 1), and the other three sets were empty. Wang Junguo sat on one set and said with a smile: "Xiao Jiu is doing a good job, you have a face for the boss."

Sitting on the top was a middle-aged man, sitting steadily with a kind face. He was Li Chongjiu's biological father and Li Hu.

When Li Hu heard Wang Junkuo say this, he smiled slightly and said, "What do children understand? But after this, they can finally take some responsibility."

Wang Junguo nodded and said, "The boss, this matter is not urgent, the eagle must endure it slowly."

Speaking of this, Li Hu stood up and said with emotion: "This mistake made him seriously injured by a woman on the other side."

"It doesn't matter if the face is broken. You can find it back in the future. It doesn't matter if your martial arts are low. You can practice it back in the future. However, the brothers abandoned him at that time, and no one turned back to save him. It can be seen that he was not kind to everyone on weekdays. Several people in this village truly regarded him as the head of the young master."

Speaking of this, Li Hu sighed.

Wang Junkuo also said nothing. He knew the best about Li Chongjiu's daily life. The brothers in Qiqian Village could call Li Chongjiu the young leader and the current awe were all for Li Hu's sake. If Li Hu was not here, how many people could really face him in this village.

"I just blame myself for spoiling him too much in the past and I have given him less points."

Wang Junguo said, "Don't worry, the boss, for example, he handled the matter well today, and he could still make some achievements."

Li Hu nodded and said, "I hope this is the case. This is also a test for him."

"If he doesn't stand up and speak for the brothers, the people in the parody will disperse in the future. Without anyone to look forward to it, and without martial arts, how can I succeed me as the boss? It would be better to take this opportunity to play early and let him go down the mountain and change his appearance as a down-to-earth and down-to-earth citizen."

"If we go on a normal day, the way out is much more reliable than if we don't have the capital to sell."

When Wang Jungu heard this, he couldn't help but be silent and said, "What the great master said is very true."

Li Hu smiled and said, "Second brother, you are not a father, and you don't know your intention to be a father. At this moment, I don't want Xiaojiu to be successful in the future and have great success. Only he can live his life safely and pass on the family line. Don't cut off the incense of my Li family."

"As for this young leader, what's the point of being a good person or not? It's just a thief."

Note 1: During the Sui and Tang Dynasties, the chair was called the bed. In "Changgan Xing", the man came riding a bamboo horse and roaming the bed with green plums.

The bed wrapped in Li Bai's poem is a chair, not a girl's boudoir and sitting next to her bed.

In this book, people are still called "chairs" by habits.;
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