Riding Horses in Lean Years, I Rely on Delivering Water to Become a Legend in the World

Bang! The heavy wooden door was kicked open. The door latch broke, and the two door panels hit the yellow earth heavily, raising a large amount of dust. Three shirtless men stepped into the courtyard. The leader is Zhao San, the small leader of the Iron Wolf Gang. He was holding a machete in his hand, with three blood grooves on the back. Zhao San spat. The spit fell into the cracked mud and disappeared in an instant. "Old man Lin, make love!"