Zhuang Buyuan pointed to a sign next to him: "The above four words, which one you don't understand?" ”

Written on it were four huge red letters: "No robbery!" ”

The wanderer glanced at it and said confidently: "I don't understand a word!" ”

Zhuang Buyuan was speechless for a while.

It's so unreasonable that it can't be refuted at all.

Okay, well, you are illiterate, you are justified!

But there's another kind of text, you can probably understand.

Zhuang Feiyuan's right hand was already ready to move.

In this small bazaar, there are dozens of vendors, large and small, scattered along the forbidden stone wall, forming a loose "street of small stalls".

The war dog and tent not far from Zhuang is the largest "building" on this street, because it came late, so at the end of the road, it is the periphery of the entire market, and there are not many people around.

This small bazaar has great mobility, the goods of the Exile Era are extremely scarce, most of the vendors only come once every few days, and the neighbors in the vicinity almost do not have a few familiar faces.

At this time, they all looked at the sign in amazement.

It reads......

Robbery is forbidden?

Is this man crazy? What's the matter?

What about you when you are three cities and ten towns?

At this time, in the face of the riots, these small vendors showed the correct way for the normal aborigines of the Age of Exile to deal with looting.

Some turned their heads away and went on with business.

Some hugged their shoulders and watched the excitement with relish.

Some of them took up their weapons vigilantly and shrank to the side, for fear that the commotion would affect them.

The wanderers were also shocked, they were holding sharp knives, subconsciously glanced at the war giant dog behind Zhuang Buyuan, licked their lips, and said inwardly: "It's your business!" ”

The other wanderer, walking to the side, squinted his eyes, and glanced inside.

"It's just the two of them in there!"

"What about the War Dogs? There won't be anyone else. ”

"What are you afraid of, we will run away if we grab it!"

"Maybe this war dog won't be able to run, it's just a good thing!"

Several people licked their lips again.

In the Age of Exile, it wasn't just the peasants who were destitute.

These wanderers, a little profit, can make them take risks.

They had sugar cubes in their mouths, and they were about to salivate as they smelled the alluring scent that wafted out of the tent.

"Up!"

"Kill! Snatch! ”

"Whew!"

The four wanderers rushed up with a howl, and Zhuang's right hand fanned out like lightning.

The invincible village of the iron palm is not far away!

"The brutal slap in the face of the lord of the manor!"

"Bang bang bang!" Four consecutive slaps in the face, the four wanderers were beaten upside down and flew out, lying on the ground, whimpering and crying bitterly.

Zhuang Buyuan stepped forward, grabbed one of the wanderers, pointed to the wooden sign next to him, and asked, "I'll ask you now, what is written on that sign?" ”

"No hitting...... Hit ......"

"What is forbidden?"

"No slapping in the face?"

Zhuang Buyuan slapped me again, and dared to shake my wit, I hit you in the face!

"It's forbidden...... It is forbidden to rob ......, it is forbidden to rob, don't beat me, don't fight...... Woowoowoo......"

Zhuang Beiyuan's brutal slap in the face was not only a physical attack, but also a mental attack, and several wanderers at this time were lying on the ground, crying bitterly, and they couldn't even speak clearly.

But Zhuang is not far away, and he won't let them go so easily.

He kicked the man again: "Get up for me!" ”

The old man walked out of the tent with a smile on his face, holding a few rusty gold shackles in his hands, and with a click, he locked a few people to a tree next to the sign, and with a sudden pull, the four of them were hung up like fish belly.

Zhuang Buyuan slapped his face and said to the four people: "You have all shown me clearly, what are these four words?" ”

"Forbidden...... It is forbidden to rob ......," the four men muttered.

"Be louder!" Zhuang is not far away.

"No robbery!"

"That's right, when you see someone looking at you, you pronounce these four words." Zhuang Buyuan knocked on the wooden board, like a teacher knocking on a blackboard, "Tell you, this is the key point, you have to take the test, if you can't recognize these words in the future, I will beat your mother so that you don't know it!" ”

Then Zhuang looked at the stunned hawkers and buyers behind him, and said loudly: "This is the first rule I set, starting today, whoever dares to rob my one-third of an acre of land will not be able to get along with me!" Whoever dares to get along with me, I will make him unable to live! Did you hear that? ”

"Listen...... Heard ......"

The sparse answer was not imposing.

"Be louder!"

"I heard you!"

Zhuang looked at a few peasants not far away.

"Are you all right, do you need a bandage?"

"No, no need to ......" the peasants turned and ran, frightened like rabbits.

Am I that scary?

Zhuang is not far away to wipe his face, how handsome I look!

In the tent, not far behind the counter, a cover was lifted, and Xu Jianfei came out of the ground in a disgraced manner.

"What's going on down there?" Lao Bang asked Xu Jianfei.

"I've repaired another ......," Xu Jianfei touched his head, "This place is much more difficult to dig than the mountains of the earth, fortunately, there are stone ants to help, what about the owner?" ”

"I'm playing the game of the Mountain King." Old rumbling spreads his hands.

"Really? What game is King of the Mountain? Forget it, it's good that the owner is happy. Xu Jianfei wiped his face, "Give me the repaired parts." ”

The remaining three war dogs were all destroyed in the dense forest, and they were not even ten kilometers away from the manor.

Leave a few war dogs behind, leave a few people to guard, and the rest are here.

Fortunately, there were small stones, and not far from Zhuang underground, an underground passage was dug to connect the two sides.

At this moment, Xu Jianfei had a whim, so he simply moved underground and played tunnel warfare.

Digging tunnels, the manor is an expert, these secret passages are very deep, attached to the intricate roots of the towering dense forest, and the interior is supported by plants, even if it is a three-pupil person, unless deliberately searching, it will not be found.

In the underground, they also found a lot of passages left over from before, which should be the anthill excavated when the stone ants were active, although they collapsed and blocked a lot, but as long as they excavated a little, they could be reached in all directions.

Xu Jianfei is tired of this, constantly expanding his scope underground, this generation is estimated to have grown up watching tunnel warfare, and has a heartfelt sense of joy about "digging deep holes and accumulating grain".

And the unexpected joy of his approach is that he inadvertently created another potential project for the manor that is in line with the "great power of the gods".

Compared to the fact that all kinds of projects on the earth need to be reviewed, the architecture of Blue Stone Leaf Manor is much freer.

"Anthill Dungeon (under construction), additional attributes: Sharpness +1, Armor +1."

"Expanding the scope of the anthill dungeon can continue to improve the attributes."

The attributes of these buildings are still too low to be assigned to the servants of the manor, so they are directly loaded on Zhuang not far away.

Even if it is not in the case of "the manor is me, I am the manor", it still has an obvious bonus effect on Zhuang not far away.

So now Zhuang is not far from the combat power of the strong.

The desire to fight is also very strong.

And sugar cubes, like blooming flowers, attract bees and butterflies.

Zhuang stayed in the tent for a while, and several more people rushed in: "Rob! Hand over all the sugar cubes! ”

Zhuang Buyuan grinned.