Although the black bandit captured a dragon, it was stolen by someone overnight because he didn't pay attention to guarding it. The black bandit burst into tears for a moment, because this thing is no more valuable than other things, not to mention gold and silver. Even if it is the love of a beautiful woman, it is quite inferior in comparison and cannot be compared to the same.
With no property and no woman, he lived alone in a deserted village, facing the blank stares of countless people. At this time, he heard heavy rain falling outside. The wind was howling, and you could faintly hear people's voices, obviously scolding your mother. This made the black bandit almost angry for a moment. Is there anyone who bullies people like this?
The dilapidation of the thatched hut was almost shocking. The strong wind outside, because of its wild power, almost blew up some heavy stones. The old tree next to it was also blown up at this time. It was uprooted and fell down, just crushing the black bandit's dilapidated hut. "Mom, the house we live in now is not even as good as a thin man's house!" The black bandit did not dare to leave the house for a while, and stayed in his own house, muttering and complaining.
The black bandit wanted to come out and see the outside world at this time, but for a moment, because the big tree blocked the door of his house, and he didn't know who hated him so much, he secretly let one go when he wasn't paying attention. Turn on the fire, and the house was in flames in an instant. There was no other way. The black bandit jumped out of the house. He was originally paralyzed, but because of the raging fire, the disease suddenly disappeared and he miraculously recovered. Otherwise, with his paralysis, he would have tried to run away. Out of the sea of fire, this is absolutely impossible.
Although he jumped out of the sea of fire, for some reason, maybe because he was too eager to survive, when he jumped out, one of his legs was already broken, making it extremely inconvenient to walk. In addition, he was paralyzed. At this time, he could almost only crawl. . The black bandit sat in front of his house, and the fire burned for a while. Maybe God couldn't bear to burn everything he owned, so it rained heavily for no reason. Fortunately, it rained in time. Otherwise, you can only watch it all disappear.
After the heavy rain, everything became quiet. The sound of people chatting disappeared for a while. However, at this time, I could vaguely see a person walking over. He was very majestic. This person was none other than someone else. It's Uncle Hua. Because the black bandits usually rely on their excessive strength and often bully Hua Bo. Now seeing that he was paralyzed and the house was on fire for no reason, for a moment, they looked down on others, so they moved forward with the guy. Come on, make it clear that you want to beat this gangster. Otherwise, how can you dissipate the cowardice you have suffered for so many years?
"What are you doing?" The black bandit was paralyzed at this time, and one of his legs was useless due to a fall, so he could only lie on the ground full of mud and water.
"I hate your old mother!" Hua Bo was also very angry for a moment, because he was not clear about what the gangster thought about his woman. At this time, seeing the gangster lying in the mud, he felt very angry. Not like a human being, he got angry and cursed his mother.
Not only that, seeing the black bandit unable to move for a moment, he even wanted to beat him to vent his anger, otherwise, it would not be a problem if he felt depressed in his heart. But looking at the black bandit, although his left leg was gone, his right leg was still there. He originally raised the stick, but had to put it down. Without a foolproof plan, Uncle Hua would not take action rashly.
"You want to hit someone?" the black bandit roared. Hearing the black bandit's roar, Hua Bo was so frightened that he put the stick away again, with a smile on his face, saying that he didn't dare.
Uncle Hua sat down and started chatting with the black bandit. While chatting, he kept looking at his right leg, fearing that the man's right leg was good and if he had the strength to get up, he would just have to stand up. He might have suffered death. Seeing that Uncle Hua didn't dare to do anything to him, the gangster suddenly became quite tolerant of the disrespect of this person before, so he no longer cared about it and started smoking grass cigarettes with him.
At this time, because after the rain, everything was clean, and the sun gradually emerged from the clouds, looking quite beautiful. Hua Bo looked at the black bandit at this time, and when he heard his loud roar, he knew that he was not easy to deal with, so he threw away his stick. As the water flowed away for a while, there was nothing in the end. Can't see it anymore.
As for Uncle Hua, because he had nothing to do that day, he had no choice but to sit in front of the black bandit's house and chat with him briefly, talking about the interesting things about Lu Zhen, or the romance of the guilds, and this All good. Of course, it all depends on the black gangster's right leg being good. Otherwise, Uncle Hua might really take action at this time, because he is too weak to beat such a paralyzed patient.
Of course, Uncle Hua cannot be blamed for this, because the gangster usually thinks about other people's women. Otherwise, why would he come to his house for no reason at this time and talk to her? There is no opportunity to take advantage of it, otherwise, this gangster is not an ordinary character. If he doesn't get it right, someone will be killed, so don't be careful when doing it!
At this time, a strong wind blew, and the black bandit's shabby house suddenly collapsed due to its disrepair. Seeing this scene, Uncle Hua couldn't help but frowned again. This man's life had turned out to be like this. At this time, not only did he have no intention of going forward to help, he even wanted to urinate in front of the black bandit's dilapidated house. Come on, let's take advantage of the situation and destroy this person's prestige.
When the black bandit saw that his house collapsed, it would be impossible if he didn't repair it. At this time, he thought of Shaoqiu and wanted the scholar to repair the house for him, but this place was a bit far from Shaoqiu's house. At that moment, it was quite difficult to call the scholar here. You can only rely on yourself, and it's not like the gangsters don't know what Uncle Hua is like. He only knows how to compete with the strong, and he will never have any sympathy for the weak.
The black bandit wanted to stand up and repair it himself, but because he was paralyzed and seriously injured from the fall, he couldn't move for a while, so he could only watch the house continue to deteriorate. At this time, Uncle Hua stood up, walked to the door of the gangster's dilapidated house in a few steps, looked at the collapsed door, and then urinated on the door of the gangster's house, and then He farted so loudly that the gangster was so intoxicated that he almost fainted and fell to the ground.
Uncle Hua saw the black bandit lying on the ground limply. He felt the need to defecate for a moment, but there were no toilets anywhere near, so he got into the black bandit's house and defecated inside. . Moreover, Uncle Hua had diarrhea and had not had sex for several days. When he was defecating, the sound was so unbearable that the black bandit almost wanted to fight him for a moment.
In order to protect his home, the black bandit got up from the ground and moved forward without caring about anything. At this time, he also got into his house. However, because he did not pay attention to the back, a big one came at some time. The dog, seeing that the black bandit had become such a beggar, bit him on the right leg. Otherwise, this gangster might really get into his house and fight with this flower uncle.
"Oh my god!" The black bandit could only cry out for a moment, because after being bitten by the dog, he could not move for a while, and he was paralyzed, so he could only stand in front of his house, unable to move at all. Nothing can be done.
The black bandit sat back on a rock and was busy dealing with the wound caused by the dog bite, such as squeezing out the poisonous blood. Otherwise, the poison would penetrate too much into the human body and cause greater harm to the body. In order to make the venom flow out quickly, the black bandit even kept sucking it with his own mouth at this time. Otherwise, the venom would flow into the body. No matter how good the medicine is, if it wants to achieve the therapeutic effect, it may not be possible. Somewhat difficult.
While I was squeezing out the venom, I suddenly saw someone hitting me with a stick. I could only see the person's face clearly, because the person had wrapped a piece of cloth on his face for no reason. At first glance, he looked like It's like seeing a ghost. At this time, the sky also became pitch black, almost to the point where you could not see your fingers. Otherwise, with your own eyesight, it would be easy to see this person clearly.
The man hit the black bandit with a stick and left quickly. He didn't dare to fight, otherwise, if his damn right leg was cured, it would be very troublesome. For a while, the only one left in front of the dilapidated house was the black bandit. After being hit on the head by the man with a stick, he almost fainted. After a long time, he got up from the ground and took a look. At that time, I found that Uncle Hua could no longer be seen in front of the door.
"I just saw someone beating me with a stick, but who is this?" The gangster couldn't think of anything for a moment. He just vaguely felt that this matter might have something to do with Uncle Hua. Because he clearly saw Uncle Hua entering his house and very unkindly pooping in his house.
The black bandit's right leg miraculously healed after some treatment by himself, and he could walk again. So he bandaged it slightly and wanted to go into Uncle Hua's house to talk to him and ask him. Who hit him? But this was just a few steps, and it was no longer possible, because the paralysis was not cured yet, perhaps because the moisture was too severe, and it was impossible to completely cure it all at once.
Then he reluctantly stood up, walked to the door of his dilapidated house, held on to the beam, and tried to open the door of his house. But at this time, for some unknown reason, it started to rain again for no reason, and the rain fell in a loud voice. From time to time, my body and head were all wet, and no place was dry at all.
Finally, it couldn't hold on anymore, and together with the house, it collapsed again with a bang. The black bandit was lying in the mud, with a piece of wood pressed against his body. It was impossible to remove the piece of wood at this time.
