"Don't move, that's the meat for my little white dragon. If you dare to move a piece of the bad seed, I'll let my little brothers scratch your face." The little white dragon said to Zhu Bajie with great momentum.

"Oh, are you threatening me?" Zhu Bajie said dissatisfied.

"I'll threaten you, what should I do to threaten you? Humph! I'm really scratching you!" Xiao Bailong raised his sharp claws and said to scare Zhu Bajie.

When Zhu Bajie looked at the sharp claws of Xiaobailong, and then the little weasels staring at him unfriendly behind Xiaobailong, he felt a little afraid.

Zhu Bajie thought angrily: "Hmph! The stinky weasel little white dragon, seeing that you are alone in the future, I will bully you to death and let you carry all my swords, hum!"

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Now when Sun Wukong thinks of what his grandfather said to him, he feels very sorry for his grandfather. Sun Wukong begins to hate himself, but in order to make up for it, he has to start digging every dark place to realize his ambitions. Even if some people think that he is expanding his territory, he is really ambitious.

Three months have passed.

During these three months, Sun Wukong, Zhu Bajie, Sha Wujing, and Xiao Bailong became more and more famous. No one in Yongning County didn’t know the four of them. What knows more about the four of them is their benevolence and righteousness.

Gradually, their reputation came back to the village. Many people in the village were surprised, admired, and couldn't believe it. Of course, some people scolded them and said that they were gangsters.

To be honest, is this what they are willing to do? Too much talk is tears.

Perhaps in the Song Dynasty, there were two types of people who couldn't figure out the direction the most. One was someone with money in his hands, and the other was someone with money in his hands.

Too many phenomena in the world have been exposed, becoming scars for the people in the world. Even if they are cured, they will still become purulent, but they will still become ulcerated.

Even if this potential power can disappear now, how much? In the end, it will be the most cliché result, which makes people's teeth sore.

"I heard from others that we are bad gangs. This is called understanding people sound a little harsh, but I really don't understand. Doing so many good things will eventually lead to some people misunderstandings." Xiao Bailong complained.

Sha Wujing, who was fiddling with a sabre and a more delicate long sword, said: "What's wrong with the bad gang? If you don't do bad things, don't just kill a few dogs? You can spread the love in the world as much as you like! Anyway, the cooked dog meat flew into their mouths."

Zhu Bajie took a sip of tea, looked at the account book carefully, and suddenly said, "Oh! The net profit in the past few months is only 100,000 taels of silver! No wonder Bull Demon King is as strong as a pig."

Sun Wukong slapped the table.

This made Zhu Bajie, Sha Wujing and Xiaobailong beside him stunned.

Sun Wukong said with a determined look on his face: "This pier is too small. I feel wronged that the River God who rewards us with silver, take some time to grab the Yunwu County pier."

When the little white dragon heard this, he jumped up happily and said happily: "It's great, the sword is almost rusted, and it's time to find a place to grind it."

Zhu Bajie held his cheek and looked at Sun Wukong with his eyes and said, "I think you are going to become a big bad guy, alas! This trend!"

The little white dragon's eyes shone brightly and said, "Boss, if we really become the bad gang, I have to change my name. Brother Wukong, Zhu Bajie's second, Sha Wujing's third, and the fourth is me. By the way, I'll call you some younger brothers. I've thought about the name of the gods, and I've called him Ma Dao Gang."

Xiao Bailong said a big talk and thought he was just talking and playing, but unexpectedly he got unanimous approval from Sun Wukong, Zhu Bajie and Sha Wujing.

"Select a date to hold an assistance ceremony, recruit soldiers and horses in advance, and set the rules for the gang." Sun Wukong issued an order.

Zhu Bajie, Sha Wujing, and the little white dragon responded in unison: "Okay!"

After that, there was less than a day before Sun Wukong and his friends took the initiative to recruit people.

Zhao Daliu also whispered for a long time, but no word came out of his mouth. He shrank his neck and squatted under the big tree, holding his head and causing sorrow.

Then, the villagers no longer spoke, only heard a large number of sighs.

Just when people are helpless and have no choice.

A handsome and thin figure blew like a gust of wind, and suddenly stopped in front of Uncle Wu, then raised a fearless head that was covered by long bangs.

The handsome figure stood there with confidence for a moment.

The crowd stared at the chic figure for a moment.

I heard the figure snorting, then shouting at the top of my throat:

"Since things are so uncontrollable, I, Zhao Qingtian, have to take action!"

As soon as these words were said, the crowd stirred up, followed by a burst of laughter.

"Oh my God, you said your 14-5-year-old child is making a fuss. Hurry up and go home to get breastfeeding in your mother's arms while it's dark." The half-sized man who was speaking just now said with a smile.

Zhao Daliu hurriedly stood up from under the tree, hurriedly walked to Zhao Qingtian, pulled Zhao Qingtian over, and then lifted Zhao Qingtian's long bangs that were covering her face.

When Zhao Daliu lifted Zhao Qingtian's long bangs, he saw a young and handsome face with a calm smile on his face reflected by the flames.

"Son, you said you don't stay at home, why are you here to do? Listen to your father and go back quickly." Zhao Daliu said to Zhao Qingtian in a hurry.

"I don't, I, Zhao Qingtian, came here for the future of the famous village. If you have anything to do with me, I will stand here. That big thing will be taken over by me, Zhao Qingtian, alone."

Zhao Qingtian shook Zhao Daliu's hand away and said righteously, and the indifferent smile was still maintained on his little face.

Just look at Zhao Qingtian's indifferent smile on his face. It seems that everyone in the village thinks it is a big deal, but in his opinion it is a trivial and light little thing.

It is precisely because the elegance that emanates from him is so complete.

"Oh my God, I heard from Grandpa Five, the things here are not something you, a child, can get home quickly."

Uncle Wu knocked the crutch in his hand on the ground and said with a serious face.

However, after hearing Uncle Wu's words, Zhao Qingtian just turned around and smiled, then turned around and looked at the crowd.

"Oh my God, why are you so rude? Your fifth grandfather can you hear me talking to you!"

Zhao Daliu patted Zhao Qingtian on the shoulder lightly and pretended to be very angry.

"Why can't I hear Grandpa Fifth? Dad, but I, Zhao Qingtian, are doing big things now. I think those who do big things don't speak much, and have a strong aura. Dad, you don't understand. This is a must-have for being a hero."

Zhao Qingtian said, putting his hands on his hips, showing a chivalrous look.

Seeing Zhao Daliu's appearance of refusing to go home, for Zhao Daliu, who usually spoiled Zhao Qingtian, it was really hard to come up with a way to persuade his baby son to go home for a while.

The light of the torch was shining, and the black smoke emerged from the top of the torch was rippling.

Just the fire light that was like the red glow in the sky reflected Zhao Qingtian's resolute and unafraid face, making the eyes that had been hiding in the dark and secretly surveillance Zhao Qingtian full of deep admiration.
Chapter completed!