In the face of Brother Hei's morale, he whispered like a rainbow, blocking the entrance of the community, and the thugs were a little confused, and many people didn't even hear what he said.

Brother Hei stood in the gap between the two of us with a gas canister, lit a cigarette with a smile, turned his head to look at me and asked, "What time is the funeral?"

"There's still half an hour. Wen Ting's mother spoke before me.

"Give them twenty minutes to get a problem. Brother Hei spoke Trump's words, calmly lit a cigarette, sat on the gas canister and grinned.

"Dude, which way? I don't think I've seen you in the city. The old pig standing at the front, his eyes were confused, he glanced at Brother Hei, I don't know if it was hot weather or how, he looked like a man and a bear, and his face was covered with sweat.

Brother Hei frowned, and his voice was slightly sharpened: "Are you in charge, right? Come, there are still ten minutes to shout people, how many shouts can be shouted, let me feel the surging of people in Chongshi." ”

"How do you want to play?" At this time, Zhang Xingyu got out of the BMW Z4 next to him, with a smile on his face, but his eyes were unusually cold and stared at Brother Hei and asked softly.

"Little bunny, let the funeral procession step back ten meters. Brother Hei turned his head to my Nunu mouth, and then got up directly, although I don't know what Brother Hei is going to do, but I still follow his instructions, and signal the coffin carrying team to retreat back for more than ten meters.

After seeing us retreat, Brother Hei's right hand "hiss.." Unscrewed the valve of the gas tank, still holding half a cigarette in his left hand, stared at Zhang Xingyu and asked with a smile: "Play like this, do you think it's okay?"

"it!"

"It's sick.."

"Get back!"

A large number of horses blocked at the door spread chaotically around, at this time there were no less than forty or fifty of their people gathered at the door, many people in the back could not figure out what was going on in front of them, and they were still squeezing their heads, and the people in front were eager to flee immediately, people were crowded, people were crowded, many people were squeezed down, and they didn't have time to get up, they were trampled on by their companions, and in an instant the cursing and shouting sounded together, and the scene was a little out of control.

The expression on Brother Hei's face remained unchanged, and he raised his neck and laughed loudly: "It's just this formation, it's really a little disappointing to me." ”

"Dog, it's a yin thing!" the old pig who looked like a black dog and bear gritted his teeth and scolded, scolding and pulling away the little brother who was scurrying disorderly in front of him, and picked up his huge fist to cover the black brother's face.

Brother Hei smiled contemptuously, and bounced the cigarette butt towards the old pig's face, and the old pig subconsciously raised his arm to resist, just such a moment, Brother Hei had already forced in front of the old pig, and Brother Hei, who was half a head shorter than the old pig, struck an elbow blow and pounded the old pig's chest, and the old pig who was tall and big was smashed back and took two steps back.

Without waiting for him to stand firm, Brother Hei grabbed the old pig's right wrist with his left hand, twisted it in the opposite direction, and then dragged it to his side, his knees were bent, and he slammed on the old pig's lower body.

In just a few seconds, the old pig's nostrils and the corners of his mouth began to burst out of blood, roaring like a beast with a wounded head, but he couldn't break free from the pull of the black brother, the more he struggled, the faster the black brother's fist hit his face, and the blink of an eye, the old pig completely lost his resistance, as if he was stunned.

Brother Hei dragged the old pig back to the gas canister, stopped the attack with his right hand, took out a lighter from his trouser pocket and put it next to the gas canister valve, bared his teeth and sneered: "Did I beat you down from the front just now?

The old pig's face was covered with blood, and he still cursed with a stiff nose: "You are a chicken..."

"Indeed, I am nothing. Brother Hei was not angry, handed the lighter to the old pig and said: "If you are really courageous, come and light the fire, let's hold each other and take off into the air, dare not!"

After saying that, Brother Hei screwed the valve of the gas tank to the maximum, "Hiss.." The sound of running air was heart-palpitating, and we could clearly hear the pestle more than ten meters away, not to mention the old pig who was close by, and the gangsters had basically jumped to the opposite street to stand at this time.

The old pig's face changed suddenly, and he bit his lip without making a sound.

Brother Hei bent down to look down at the old pig, raised his head and chuckled: "Do you want to play?"

The old pig blushed, licked the corners of his mouth and made no sound.

"Smack!"

Brother Hei grabbed the lighter and raised his hand to slap his mouth on the old pig's big face, raising his voice and roaring: "Do you dare to play with me?"

The muscles at the corners of the old pig's mouth twitched twice, and he muttered in a low voice: "Don't dare." ”

"Do you dare to play with me?" Brother Hei looked up at Zhang Xingyu, who also hid across the street with the crowd, and shouted.

Zhang Xingyu stood in place and hesitated for a few seconds, then waved his hand to the horse boy next to him, and then got into the car, and the horse boy turned into birds and beasts and dispersed in an instant, and he escaped cleanly in less than five minutes, and he didn't even care about the old pig that was restrained by Brother Hei.

Brother Hei let go of the old pig's wrist, raised his leg and kicked the old pig's face, and said in a calm tone: "Remember my words, no matter who you are, you will have a chance here with me, today I will let you go, and then come out to hinder my eyes, I will let you spend the rest of your life in the hospital bed in repentance." ”

The old pig sat on the ground, leaned up with his big basket-like head, and asked in a small voice: "Give me a name, big brother, let me know who is in the hands of today." ”

"Our two levels are not in place, you don't deserve to know. Brother Hei closed the valve of the gas canister and turned back to us and drank softly: "If you don't hurry up to the funeral, what are you thinking about?"

"Let's go, let's go to the funeral!" I hurriedly waved to the funeral party behind me as if I had just woken up from a dream.

Brother Hei really shocked me, I always knew that he was very strong, but I didn't expect him to be so outrageously strong, not that he had a lot of kung fu, but the momentum of his body that looked down on the world, a person blocked in front of the black and oppressive crowd, but it was like a dragon going out to sea, and like a tiger descending from the mountain.

Sending the ponies away, Black walked to the side of the road with a gas canister, got out of the way of the main road, and waved his arm at us.

The sad suona sound pierced the sky, Wen Ting's mother and daughter held Wen An's black and white photos, walking at the front of the crowd, four burly coffin bearers followed, the camel limped behind Uncle Qi, and several middle-aged women hired to "cry and mourn" were crying while waving yellow paper and white money into the air.

When passing by Brother Hei, Su Weikang asked in a low voice full of admiration: "Brother, you are so fierce! Did you fight a military body fist or a five-step fist just now?"

Brother Hei grinned and said: "Hehe, the anti-joint technique commonly used in black boxing, if you are interested, we can discuss it later." ”

"Okay, I'll look for you in the evening. Su Weikang immediately nodded his head twice.

I also hurriedly picked up my stinky feet from the side: "Brother Hei is awesome!"

"Don't pat yourself on the back!" Brother Hei glanced at me, and said quickly: "You owe me twenty miles of jogging, a thousand squats, and a hundred push-ups, and you must be clear before twelve o'clock today." ”

"Uh.." I swallowed bitterly, almost not shedding tears.

I had never been a soldier, and I didn't know what tests a recruit needed to enlist, but after a day of training, I was really a little afraid of his ways, and this girl didn't treat me as a patient at all.

I sneered: "Brother, don't you say that you won't force me." ”

Brother Hei laughed confidently with a cigarette in his mouth: "I didn't force you, I just forced myself, or you don't ask me to learn, since you asked, at least it will improve a little." ”

"Brother Lang, get in the car. Meng Shengle, who was walking in front, shouted at me.

I hurriedly changed the subject: "Brother, will you go together?"

Brother Hei waved his hand angrily and muttered: "It's not going to a banquet, what am I going to do, it's already conspicuous enough just now." ”

I was afraid that he would mention training to me again, so I dropped a sentence: "Okay, I'll bring you some delicious food in the evening." Then he pulled his leg and ran.

On the way there, I sat in a car with Uncle Qi and the camel, and Uncle Qi didn't ask much about the origin of Brother Hei, but the camel chattered vigorously, and I basically changed the topic in a perfunctory way.

I believe that Brother Hei's shining debut will not only make Sun Mark jealous, but even my "friends" may be a little confused at this time, such as camels, Ye Lotian and others.

Wen'an's cemetery is located in a private cemetery called "Fukuzawa Yuan" in the suburbs, and the place is also close to the mountains and rivers, close to a low mountain, and after arriving at the place, there are "professionals" to guide what to do every step of the way, and the rest of us are basically watching from the sidelines.

Before twelve o'clock at noon, Wen An was finally buried unharmed, Wen Ting's mother and daughter instantly crawled in front of the monument and let out a hoarse cry, staring at the black and white photo of Wen An on the tombstone, I couldn't tell the complexity in my heart, Wen An's appearance was very much like Wen Ping, but much younger.

Uncle Qi sighed with some embarrassment: "Alas.. Whether it is a prince or a peddler, after death, he can't escape a handful of loess. ”

Yes, Wen An was definitely a celebrity in the market during his lifetime, with Wen Ping's protection, coupled with his own ability, I believe that many people must be admired and jealous, although the funeral process stumbled, but it was also extremely grieved, more than 100 people were present, and the funeral convoy was not known how many times stronger than ordinary people's homes, but he still died after all, like ordinary people, life does not bring, death does not take away forever lying under this desolate land.

Life does not bring, death does not take away, maybe this is the true meaning of real life.

Near noon, the funeral procession began to slowly leave along the winding mountain road, Wen Ting, who had not slept for a few days, and her mother fell into a coma directly.

When she came to our table, Wen Ting whispered in a small voice with red eyes: "Lang Lang, Lezi, I won't say words of thanks, when the meeting is dispersed, don't leave first, my mother has something to tell you..."

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