The men weren't much better off. Qin Yu had five famous brothers around him, and no one in the village dared to mess with them.
Seeing that he had driven everyone away, Tian Min triumphantly twirled his knife, then put away his large cleaver and precisely stuck it into the leather bag behind him.
"You're just a cook, why are you pretending to be a swordsman all the time?"
Zhao Xiaolong looked at Tian Min with amusement, thinking, "He's always pretending to be a swordsman or knivesman; he's watched too many martial arts dramas."
"Third Brother, do you want me to tell you what you watch every day?"
Tian Min raised an eyebrow and gave a provocative smile.
"..."
Zhao Xiaolong quickly shut up.
He was reading a comic book.
What's wrong!
Who doesn't dream of being a martial arts hero?
"Brother, I brought all the money!"
Wang Tiezhu closed the door, returned to Qin Yu, and took out all the money he had on him, placing it in front of Qin Yu.
"Brother, we've brought everything!"
Zhao Xiaolong and the others quickly took out the money they had on them and placed it in front of Qin Yu.
Qin Yu nodded, took out paper and pen, and immediately began to count the money. He remembered clearly how much each person had contributed.
"Alright, I'll take the money! You'll come with me to the county town tomorrow."
Qin Yu put away the money and packed it all away.
"Big brother, what are we going to do?"
Tian Min asked curiously.
"Just go when your brother tells you to, stop with all the nonsense!"
Zhao Xiaolong immediately seized the opportunity to take revenge, patting Tian Min on the head.
"...You're using this as an excuse to get revenge? I'll fight you to the death."
Tian Min gritted his teeth and lunged at Zhao Xiaolong.
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