The years when I was an old man

The mute is a reckless man, but he is definitely a ruthless man.

At this moment, even though he was surrounded by dozens of people, he still wasn't timid.

"Get out of the way!"

Suddenly, a low growl came from outside the crowd.

At this moment, everyone couldn't help but took a few steps back.

At some point, Mule and several people appeared beside Liu Zhicai.

The mute held the sickle and stared at the mule resentfully.

On the other hand, Liu Zhicai squinted his eyes, glared at the mute, and asked:

"Are you the one next to Chu Liu who stutters?"

The mute raised his head, pointed his chin at Liu Zhicai, and said loudly:

"I'm not stuttering, stuttering. I, you, your father!"

Facing the insult from the mute, Liu Zhicai did not act too aggressively.

He turned his head to look, but the scene was too chaotic and there were too many people, so he didn't notice me.

"What about the sixth day?"

"Z, z, why are you looking for your grandfather?"

That's what happens with a mute, when he doesn't want to talk properly.Anything you say to him is tantamount to scolding.

Mule's arms were slightly bent, he glanced at the mute in some puzzlement, and asked naively:

"You are the father, and the sixth day is the master, so aren't you his son?"

The mute blinked his eyes a few times, and seemed to realize that what he said was wrong.

But he stiffened his neck, still cursing stammeringly:

"I, I, you, your ancestor!"

Sometimes the dialogue between the stupid and the reckless is beyond the comprehension of ordinary people.

As a mighty member of the Liu family, Mule couldn't bear this kind of insult.

I saw him "嗤", like a donkey yelling.

Towards the mute, he rushed over.

Of course the mute knew how powerful this mule was. Even though he had a sickle in his hand, he still couldn't help taking a few steps back.

I am more aware that the mule's fighting style is somewhat similar to that of the mute.

I would rather get hurt myself than make the other person feel better.

This is a typical example of killing one thousand enemies and harming oneself by eight hundred.

In addition, his kung fu is several ranks higher than that of the mute, even if the mute has a sickle in his hand, he is definitely not his opponent.

Seeing that the mule was about to rush to the mute.

Suddenly, a huge black shadow left the crowd.

He slammed into the mule with a slam.

Correct!

Not hitting, but bumping!

The height and build of this man are very similar to that of a mule.

The only difference is that his head is like a cone, with a pointed top and a round bottom.

Two huge bodies like hills collided fiercely.

At this moment, everyone around couldn't help but exclaimed.

What followed was a muffled "bang".

The mule staggered and fell to the ground.

The iron head made a shot, and the reason why he knocked down in one fell swoop.

It's not that his strength is much higher than that of the mule, the main reason is that he took the lead and successfully attacked.

"Iron head?"

The mule on the ground jumped up, stared at the iron head and said sharply.

"It really is you! I didn't expect you, the three beauties of central Yunnan, to become the running dogs of the sixth day. Good, very good. I will sacrifice you to the ancestors first today!"

As Liu Zhicai spoke, he saw him tugging at his waist.

There was a pistol in his hand, and the black muzzle pointed directly at the iron head.

I didn't expect Liu Zhicai to carry a gun with him on this big day of the Liu family.

The most important thing is that although I want to completely break up the three beauties of Dianzhong and Liu Yunxiu.But I really didn't want to kill Ironhead.

At this moment, Liu Zhicai's eyes were filled with murderous intent.

Facing the iron head, he said suddenly:

"Look at the speed of your fist, or the speed of my gun!"

Liu Zhicai's murderous intentions had already begun, and Tietou stood where he was, looking at Liu Zhicai blankly.

How could flesh and blood resist bullets?

"go to hell!"

Following Liu Zhicai's roar, he pulled the trigger with his finger.

Everyone looked at this scene in surprise, although I had a steel card in my hand.

But he was on the other side of the crowd, blocked by the people in the middle.

Suddenly, I heard a cry of "ah".

Liu Zhicai's pistol fell to the ground.

Before reaching the ground, a little foot lifted slightly and kicked the pistol.

The pistol took off again, and was firmly caught by a small white hand.

Liu Zhicai clutched his injured finger and was about to turn around.

A cold and shiny knife was pressed against his neck.

"Dare to turn back, I will kill you now!"

Xiaoduo stood behind him, and there was no trace of emotion in her indifferent voice.

Although Liu Zhicai didn't dare to look back, he still said angrily:

"I tell you, none of you can escape today. Take the knife away, maybe I can give you a way out!"

"Ah!"

Xiaoduo sneered.

"You're betting with me that I dare not kill you, right?"

Although Liu Zhicai's hands were bleeding, there was a dismissive sneer on the corner of his mouth.

"Then let me tell you, I have burned the ancestral hall of the Liu family twice. Do you think I can still kill you like a dog?"

Liu Zhicai was startled, and hurriedly asked:

"Are you the girl that my second uncle gave birth to outside?"

"Shut up, you don't deserve to call him second uncle!"

Liu Zhicai was silent, while Xiaoduo continued:

"Listen well, I only give you one chance now. Let everyone go away, you send us to the car, I will save this life for you. If you dare to say one more word, I will finish you now! "

I don't know if it was the thick smoke or the night wind, at this moment Liu Zhicai couldn't help shivering.