"He's in your hands, let's go up the mountain!"

Peng Jiayi pointed to Ye Tian who was lying on the ground like a dead dog and said.

"Ok!"

After getting along for such a long time, they both had a tacit understanding. Zhang Sizheng understood that Peng Jiayi's words meant that Ye Tian could kill Ye Tian, ​​but he had to wait for them to leave.

After watching them walk away, Zhang Sizheng wanted to kill Ye Tian with a single shot, but the sudden urge to urinate made him change his mind.

"Death will make you understand!"

A bubble of yellow urine splashed on Ye Tian's face, and Zhang Sizheng felt that he was on fire. It must be that the water in his body had been squeezed dry by Michelle in the past two days.

Ye Tian only felt water dripping from his head, he just woke up, his mind was still a little confused, so he subconsciously licked it.

"Huh? Why does it smell like beer?"

Then he looked up and saw Zhang Sizheng looking at him with a smile on his face, with his belt still tight on his hands.

Ye Tian's eyes were tearing, if he could speak at this moment, he would have greeted Zhang Sizheng long ago.

"What are you looking at me for? This is your last sip of water, now I will send you away!"

Zhang Sizheng slowly took out his pistol and pointed it at Ye Tian.

Ye Tian hurriedly shook his head, tears streaming down his face.

"What? Don't let me use a gun? That's fine!"

In the end, Ye Tian was blocked by his foot, and Zhang Sizheng kindly cremated him and Widow Li. After all, this kind of behavior is advocated now, and I heard that he can get 3000 yuan. I don't know if it is true or not.

……

……

"My family lives on the Loess High Slope~"

Old man Ye hummed a little tune, sang songs, and watered the flowers. Recently, Ye Tian was not around, no one bothered him, and he felt much more comfortable being alone.

Karma!Karma!Karma!

The big yellow duck at the door screamed, and at the same time a crow flew over its head.

The old man felt very displeased when he was disturbed. A single stone knocked the crow flying away.

"The old man is worthy of being a master. I haven't seen him for many years, but he still looks the same!"

A man in his fifties walked in with a dead crow and threw it in front of the old man.

"Who are you? Who are you? What do you want from me?"

Mr. Ye felt that the group of people were not kind, so he squinted his eyes and asked.

"Grandpa may have forgotten that when you were in the world 40 years ago, I was still a baby. Back then, I asked you to be my teacher, but you didn't like me!"

Long Ba said slowly.

"Hmph! 40 years have passed, and you only have this level of strength. I still despise you!"

Old Man Ye snorted coldly, with his hands behind his back, looking very arrogant.

"Yeah, I can't compare to your apprentice, he seems to be only a third-rate martial artist in the middle stage! Tsk tsk!"

"Huh? What do you mean?"

"It's nothing interesting, I'm just talking, the old man won't be angry, will he?"

"Ridiculous!"

Grandpa Ye directly slapped Long Ba with his inner qi. The latter wanted to hide, but was thrown into the vegetable garden by the edge of his inner qi, eating a mouthful of mud.

The corners of Long Jiu and Long Shi's mouths twitched slightly behind them. Mynah was still that same mynah, both disheveled and pretentious.

"Ahem! Careless!"

Long Ba spat out the mud in his mouth, wiped it with his hand, and covered his mouth. Hearing the laughter of the crowd behind him, he couldn't help but feel angry, and pointed at the old man and shouted.

"Hey! You old bastard, do you have too many good things to say to you? I don't know how good I am, do you? Look at the trick!"

Although Long Ba had some strength, he was not enough to face Mr. Ye. The old man didn't move.

"Noisy, leave quickly! Otherwise, don't blame me for being rude!"

Mr. Ye snorted coldly.

……

"Tongtong, how is it? What strength?"

Peng Jiayi, who was watching from the side, turned to look at Gu Tong.

"Super-class late stage warrior! I don't know how the skills are, but I have confidence!"

Although there was a short gap, Gu Tong didn't think the old man could beat her. In addition to the exercises Zhang Sizheng taught her, Gu Tong had learned a lot of Baijiaquan during this period, as well as eighteen kinds of martial arts and Although the weapons are a bit complicated, she is proficient in all of them, and she can switch them at any time during the battle.

"Okay! Be careful, withdraw if you can't beat it!"

With a wave of Peng Jiayi's hand, the special forces and police patrols who had been waiting outside rushed in and surrounded the old man in the middle of the yard.

"Old miscellaneous hair, my teammate is down, it's up to you this time!"

Long Ba got up from the ground, hid behind the circle and shouted.

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