Chapter 3062: The New Leader
let her accompany me to take a look at the field.""Well, alright then!"Yang Ruqing happily replied.Luo Tiejiang was a genuine farmer and a very honest person. She felt secure with him around.Over ther...The beam had been slashed with a deep gash, but the little boy, like a monkey, nimbly leaped to another beam.
"Uncle, this game is fun, come on, come chop me!"
The little boy sat astride a beam along the edge like he was riding a horse, making faces at the foreman.
When the big boss's saber came charging towards him, he could always jump to another spot one step ahead, every time narrowly dodging its blade.
The Big Boss was so angry he was about to spit blood. He roared at his men, "Get out of here all of you! Shut the door and lock it from the outside. No matter who calls, don't open it! Today, I won't let even a fly out. I'm going to play this game with that little devil till the end!"
The heavy gate creaked shut, and the little boy watched as it closed, a stone bar still jutting out from the outside. A wicked grin spread across his lips.
"Uncle, I've already let you win so many times! You couldn't catch me, now it's my turn to chase you!"
The little boy stood on the beam, his arms crossed in front of him, looking down at the breathless guardsmen below.
Without waiting for the master of the house to speak, the little boy pulled out a long whip from behind him as if by magic.
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"Uncle, watch this!"
Before the words even left his mouth, a whip lashed out and landed right in front of the Head Housekeeper.
"Bang!"
“Oh!”
The big boss screamed and covered his eyes, taking several steps back.
"You little brat, how can you go out with fireworks before finishing your shout" he roared, very displeased.
The little boy shrugged, “I gave you enough time to dodge. It's just that Uncle, you're slow, you have old-timer's disease!”
“Come again!”
He yelled and lashed out with his whip at the head steward again.
This time, the big boss was prepared. He raised his hand and drew his sword to block.
Unexpectedly, the whip changed direction at the last moment and caught his lower leg.
A powerful force struck, and even the imposing figure of Big Boss, as sturdy as a black bear, was sent crashing to the ground.
Then, the whip fell on the boss like raindrops, on his head, back, and legs.
The wind and rain were so strong that even the head of the household was helpless to resist.
Moreover, the material of that whip was unknown. When it whipped against a person, the pain was special.
Above that, there are hooks. Each whipstroke brings them out again, taking away some flesh with each one.
What a wicked little imp!
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The Big Boss knew he'd run into a tough nut this time, and it was quite possible that the Second Boss's words were also fabricated by this little rascal!
“Open the door, please open it! Let me out!”
The big boss ran to behind the door and desperately pounded on it.
As he looked back in terror, the boy's whip came again.
"Bang!"
This whip struck directly in the waist, tearing his trousers down.
The Big Boss, with both hands holding his pants, dodged left and right in the hall.
"Uncle, you're so stylish! Such a big shot still wearing red trousers, huh"
The little boy chased and teased at the same time.
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The Big Boss panted and said, "You don't know a thing! A man can be poor, he can have no power, but he must be suave!"
“Hahaha...” The little boy burst into laughter.
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“This explanation is so fire, I love it!”
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Then, the whip in his hand danced even more merrily.
The big boss was tripped by his fallen pants and fell flat on his face.
He struggled to climb back behind the door and frantically pounded on it: "Open the door! Open the door! Help me!"
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But, it's too late.
The little boy, already transformed into a 'little devil' in his eyes, had caught up. His whip wrapped around the big boss's two legs, dragging him backward like a dead pig. Two bloodstains were left on the ground...
Outside the hall, the bandit's younger brothers gathered together, all discussing and speculating about the scene inside at this time.
Suddenly, one of the bandit's underlings said, "Wait a minute, I think I heard our boss shouting for help!"
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The others were taken aback for a moment, then laughed at him: "You're so young, how could your ears be faulty This is possible"
"How could that be possible Not to mention our big boss's martial arts skills, even with that heavy broadsword weighing dozens of jin, our big boss could crush that little scoundrel into a paste just by using his physique!"
"To be minced meat That's too cruel, isn't it I think that little imp is quite interesting, clever and good-looking. When he grows up, he'll definitely be a handsome man, perhaps even as handsome as me..."
"You're ugly, shut your mouth, we're about to vomit..."
"Heh, such a handsome little imp, fallen into the hands of our Big Boss. He's probably not growing any bigger."
The sighs and laughter of the crowd once again drowned out the cries for help coming from inside.
By the time the second-in-command returned after tending to his wounds, others had also heard the sounds from inside.
"Something's seriously wrong, it sounds like our Big Boss is calling for help!"
"What are you just standing there for Open the door already!"
As soon as everyone had worked together to move the large stone slab, the door swung open from inside.
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The scene before them left everyone stunned, their eyes and jaws nearly hitting the floor.
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On the tiger-skin chair, the little boy from before sat there with his legs spread wide, while their big boss was being stepped on by the little boy.
"My goodness, this face...isn't this our big boss" they exclaimed in astonishment.
"Get your asses in here!"
The head of the household, sitting in a tiger-skin chair, strained his swollen and bruised eyes as he roared at the crowd.
Everyone huddled their shoulders and entered the hall. The head of the household took out a black iron token from his bosom and held it high above his head.
Upon seeing this black iron token, everyone knelt down.
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Only listening to the head honcho take a deep breath and declare in a heart-wrenching voice: "From now on, the counterfeit will change hands, the strong will prevail, I step down as head honcho, and from now on, this newcomer will be the new head honcho. Everyone, call him big brother!"
Everyone looked at each other in astonishment, all greatly surprised by this sudden decision.
The second-in-command, Huo, stood up abruptly and roared, "Big brother, what kind of joke is this All of us old men here have our heads tied to our belts. How can we let a young punk who hasn't even grown hair take charge I'm the first one who objects!"
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“I refuse to back down, we have so many people, we're not afraid of beating a little kid... ah!”
Before the word even left his lips, a shadow flashed past his eyes.
The speaker's face was slapped, and their body was kicked like a broken sack out of the hall. They landed on the stone steps outside and rolled all the way down until they were out of sight and could only hear their cries of pain.
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When the crowd came to their senses, they realized that the little boy who was supposed to be sitting in the tiger-skin armchair had stood up in the middle of the hall.
Not even one person among them saw how the young boy made his move. The rude man was kicked away before anyone could react.
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The hall fell silent instantly, and everyone shrank back, afraid to meet the boy's gaze.
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The little boy was fiddling with the black iron spirit card in his hand, his gaze sweeping over each person present. "The boss takes turns, today it's my turn. Who else disagrees"
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