READ WEBNOVEL I, the invincible strong man, was deceived by the system for 100 years
Chapter 18 I have eaten big cakes, is it still far from the days of eating pork knuckle rice?
Really don't say it.
Lynch and the 'Down and Out Four' were dressed like beggars.
Lynch was better, at least his face was clean, but the white cloth robe he was wearing was somewhat yellowed due to age.
The group of four was a bit miserable.
His equipment was in tatters, his hair was disheveled, he was beaten up by Lynch this morning, and his body was even more messy.
As far as the equipment is concerned, there are only two daggers on the waists of Paul and Penny.
"You guys."
Paul wanted to save face, and felt a little ashamed. When his face got angry, he would scold him.
But the next moment, his face turned red.
"Gollum—"
Like a chain reaction, the bellies of three of the 'Hungry Four' also rang.
"Gollum—"
They have been hungry for a long time.
Lynch is the leader of the black foreman, but he doesn't care about the food of his workers
"Haha! Friends, when you go out to be robbers, please find a way to fill your unsatisfactory stomachs first?"
"Why don't you just kneel on the ground and call grandpa a few times, and I'll reward you with a meal."
"Don't tell me, I'm hungry!"
"."
All of a sudden, the mercenaries laughed even more happily.
Lynch rolled his eyes speechlessly.
Everyone else was laughing like this, but the 'blushing foursome' were so ashamed that they lowered their heads.
"Why are you standing there? Hurry up!" Lynch slapped Paul on the head again.
At first, they praised this guy for being a robber.
Looking at this talent at the moment, I have to discount it.
"Yes! Sir!" Paul finally came to his senses.
The 'Revitalizing Group of Four' cheered up, looked at each other, and rushed up.
Those mercenaries in front were still laughing at these beggars.
But when they saw the aura of the four of them, their expressions changed drastically.
"Not good! They are not as simple as they seem, defend me!" The mercenary leader shouted.
These mercenaries are indeed the guys who struggled in danger on a daily basis.
In the panic, they quickly joined forces to resist.
But their level is too low.
Paul is a knight, and he rushed directly into the crowd, rampaging.
Borg's movements in battle are still somewhat graceful, and his punches and kicks are extremely smooth.
Even though Penny is an archer, she is also a bit fierce when fighting.
It should be said that the one who impressed Lynch the most was Uncle Moulton. He was chanting spells and throwing spells while running, and his physical strength was also very strong.
For a moment, the mercenary on the opposite side fell on his back.
Soon, those guys who were laughing at Lynch and the others lay on the ground and began to twitch.
"Very well, there are so many."
Lynch was a little relieved to see that his followers were quite cruel.
But soon Lynch's complexion turned dark.
These guys are really worthless!
He searched here and there, found a few flatbreads and ate them.
The point is, he didn't even give it to him!
"Give me a piece." Lynch walked in front of them, ignoring the mercenaries moaning in pain on the ground, and stretched out his hand towards the 'Single Food Four'.
"Ah? Sir, how can you eat something like this?" Paul hesitated while holding the flatbread.
For a god-like person like Mr., it is really humiliating to eat such a thing!
"Cultivation is not only magic and combat skills, but the most important thing is to cultivate the mind." Lynch glared at Paul.
He snatched the pie from Paul and ate it in one bite.
Suddenly, the feeling on the taste buds is really different!
It's 100!
Today, I finally eat cakes!
Is it still far away from the days of eating pork knuckle rice?
"As expected of a gentleman, every word can inspire me!"
Seeing Lynch's satisfied face, Paul felt admiration in his heart.
Look at Mr. Nicholas, he is indeed a strong man.
Philosophy can be derived from eating cakes.
"Yes, under the guidance of my husband, I feel that I seem to have made a breakthrough again!" Penny's face was flushed and her body was trembling: "If... if the husband can hit me again, that would be great."
Lynch, who was eating the pancake, almost choked, with an ugly expression on his face.
This breastless woman has been promoted to another level!
Also, what are you doing with your cramping look?
"Sir, I understand! The reason why Mr. Let us rob is that we want to act like weak people and do the work of weak people. To experience life and explore the future." Borg saluted Lynch respectfully.
This trip, the harvest is too big!
"Didn't we rob because of lack of money?"
"Shut up, what do you know!"
Uncle Moulton only blinked twice and asked a question before being boycotted by the other three.
Uncle Moulton quickly covered his mouth.
Hey.
really.
My aptitude and savvy are still too poor.
It is difficult to understand the truth of Mr. Nicholas.
After eating, Lynch and the others began to pay attention to the beaten mercenary.
Those mercenaries lying on the ground did not dare to move at all.
There were a few who wanted to run away, but they were caught and beaten by Paul after they hadn't run out for a long time.
They were already confused.
Who knew that these big black mice that jumped out of the grass had such abilities?
A few guys in beggar outfits, with such strength, can do something wrong, they must be robbers!
day!
"Sir, what should we do now?" Paul pointed to the captives who stood in a row like the young daughter-in-law, looking like they were learning.
"Let them stand in a row, men and women, take off their clothes, put their hands on their heads, and squat down. Then you search for property." Lynch casually mentioned.
"Yes, sir." Paul looked excited and began to direct.
As expected of an old man who lived for tens of thousands of years.
He even knows so much about robbery!
The other three were also a little emotional.
Sure enough, ginger is still old and spicy.
Soon, a group of old men were naked and stood in a row.
They clutched their front and back, trembling.
A few smart guys simply blocked their faces.
The mercenaries were straightforward.
I have traveled the rivers and lakes for many years, and I have never seen any storms.
It's just streaking, small things.
But some guys are not like that.
"No! You can't do this!" A beautiful girl was roughly dragged out of the carriage by Paul, and she began to swear with tears in her eyes: "I am a noble nobleman!"
"Are nobles great? Are nobles not human? I let you be noble!" Paul slapped the noble girl on the head without any mercy.
Really don't say it.
Having been photographed so many times by Lynch, he felt a sense of relief when he photographed people like this.
"You can't hit me! You dirty beggar, you're dead, dead!"
The noble girl was slapped and sat on the ground, pointing at Paul and screaming.
The voice was so sharp that Paul couldn't help covering his ears.
"Beggar? You fucking say one more thing! My old lady told you to be a beggar! Damn bitch!" Penny couldn't help but jumped over, slapping the noble girl one after another.
As a commoner, she hated such a hypocritical and contemptuous idiot the most.
"Don't hit me! Woohoo!" The noble girl curled up on the ground covering her head, crying, "You will be punished! My father is a lord, and the town of Vic is our family's territory! My father will definitely Get yours!"
Lynch and the 'Down and Out Four' were dressed like beggars.
Lynch was better, at least his face was clean, but the white cloth robe he was wearing was somewhat yellowed due to age.
The group of four was a bit miserable.
His equipment was in tatters, his hair was disheveled, he was beaten up by Lynch this morning, and his body was even more messy.
As far as the equipment is concerned, there are only two daggers on the waists of Paul and Penny.
"You guys."
Paul wanted to save face, and felt a little ashamed. When his face got angry, he would scold him.
But the next moment, his face turned red.
"Gollum—"
Like a chain reaction, the bellies of three of the 'Hungry Four' also rang.
"Gollum—"
They have been hungry for a long time.
Lynch is the leader of the black foreman, but he doesn't care about the food of his workers
"Haha! Friends, when you go out to be robbers, please find a way to fill your unsatisfactory stomachs first?"
"Why don't you just kneel on the ground and call grandpa a few times, and I'll reward you with a meal."
"Don't tell me, I'm hungry!"
"."
All of a sudden, the mercenaries laughed even more happily.
Lynch rolled his eyes speechlessly.
Everyone else was laughing like this, but the 'blushing foursome' were so ashamed that they lowered their heads.
"Why are you standing there? Hurry up!" Lynch slapped Paul on the head again.
At first, they praised this guy for being a robber.
Looking at this talent at the moment, I have to discount it.
"Yes! Sir!" Paul finally came to his senses.
The 'Revitalizing Group of Four' cheered up, looked at each other, and rushed up.
Those mercenaries in front were still laughing at these beggars.
But when they saw the aura of the four of them, their expressions changed drastically.
"Not good! They are not as simple as they seem, defend me!" The mercenary leader shouted.
These mercenaries are indeed the guys who struggled in danger on a daily basis.
In the panic, they quickly joined forces to resist.
But their level is too low.
Paul is a knight, and he rushed directly into the crowd, rampaging.
Borg's movements in battle are still somewhat graceful, and his punches and kicks are extremely smooth.
Even though Penny is an archer, she is also a bit fierce when fighting.
It should be said that the one who impressed Lynch the most was Uncle Moulton. He was chanting spells and throwing spells while running, and his physical strength was also very strong.
For a moment, the mercenary on the opposite side fell on his back.
Soon, those guys who were laughing at Lynch and the others lay on the ground and began to twitch.
"Very well, there are so many."
Lynch was a little relieved to see that his followers were quite cruel.
But soon Lynch's complexion turned dark.
These guys are really worthless!
He searched here and there, found a few flatbreads and ate them.
The point is, he didn't even give it to him!
"Give me a piece." Lynch walked in front of them, ignoring the mercenaries moaning in pain on the ground, and stretched out his hand towards the 'Single Food Four'.
"Ah? Sir, how can you eat something like this?" Paul hesitated while holding the flatbread.
For a god-like person like Mr., it is really humiliating to eat such a thing!
"Cultivation is not only magic and combat skills, but the most important thing is to cultivate the mind." Lynch glared at Paul.
He snatched the pie from Paul and ate it in one bite.
Suddenly, the feeling on the taste buds is really different!
It's 100!
Today, I finally eat cakes!
Is it still far away from the days of eating pork knuckle rice?
"As expected of a gentleman, every word can inspire me!"
Seeing Lynch's satisfied face, Paul felt admiration in his heart.
Look at Mr. Nicholas, he is indeed a strong man.
Philosophy can be derived from eating cakes.
"Yes, under the guidance of my husband, I feel that I seem to have made a breakthrough again!" Penny's face was flushed and her body was trembling: "If... if the husband can hit me again, that would be great."
Lynch, who was eating the pancake, almost choked, with an ugly expression on his face.
This breastless woman has been promoted to another level!
Also, what are you doing with your cramping look?
"Sir, I understand! The reason why Mr. Let us rob is that we want to act like weak people and do the work of weak people. To experience life and explore the future." Borg saluted Lynch respectfully.
This trip, the harvest is too big!
"Didn't we rob because of lack of money?"
"Shut up, what do you know!"
Uncle Moulton only blinked twice and asked a question before being boycotted by the other three.
Uncle Moulton quickly covered his mouth.
Hey.
really.
My aptitude and savvy are still too poor.
It is difficult to understand the truth of Mr. Nicholas.
After eating, Lynch and the others began to pay attention to the beaten mercenary.
Those mercenaries lying on the ground did not dare to move at all.
There were a few who wanted to run away, but they were caught and beaten by Paul after they hadn't run out for a long time.
They were already confused.
Who knew that these big black mice that jumped out of the grass had such abilities?
A few guys in beggar outfits, with such strength, can do something wrong, they must be robbers!
day!
"Sir, what should we do now?" Paul pointed to the captives who stood in a row like the young daughter-in-law, looking like they were learning.
"Let them stand in a row, men and women, take off their clothes, put their hands on their heads, and squat down. Then you search for property." Lynch casually mentioned.
"Yes, sir." Paul looked excited and began to direct.
As expected of an old man who lived for tens of thousands of years.
He even knows so much about robbery!
The other three were also a little emotional.
Sure enough, ginger is still old and spicy.
Soon, a group of old men were naked and stood in a row.
They clutched their front and back, trembling.
A few smart guys simply blocked their faces.
The mercenaries were straightforward.
I have traveled the rivers and lakes for many years, and I have never seen any storms.
It's just streaking, small things.
But some guys are not like that.
"No! You can't do this!" A beautiful girl was roughly dragged out of the carriage by Paul, and she began to swear with tears in her eyes: "I am a noble nobleman!"
"Are nobles great? Are nobles not human? I let you be noble!" Paul slapped the noble girl on the head without any mercy.
Really don't say it.
Having been photographed so many times by Lynch, he felt a sense of relief when he photographed people like this.
"You can't hit me! You dirty beggar, you're dead, dead!"
The noble girl was slapped and sat on the ground, pointing at Paul and screaming.
The voice was so sharp that Paul couldn't help covering his ears.
"Beggar? You fucking say one more thing! My old lady told you to be a beggar! Damn bitch!" Penny couldn't help but jumped over, slapping the noble girl one after another.
As a commoner, she hated such a hypocritical and contemptuous idiot the most.
"Don't hit me! Woohoo!" The noble girl curled up on the ground covering her head, crying, "You will be punished! My father is a lord, and the town of Vic is our family's territory! My father will definitely Get yours!"
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