My heart was filled with grief, he helped me for the first time, and I hurt him again.

"Since you want to fight, then I'll play with you!"

Suddenly, the style of painting changed.

A cold, sounding voice from the Nine Hells suddenly sounded, and when I heard this voice, I felt that the air around me was cold.

The sloppy uncle was surrounded by this group of people, I saw him twist his neck, and saw several knives slashing at him at the same time, his body moved in vain, with an afterimage, easily dodging the attacks of these people.

"Boy, let me show you today, what is Chinese kung fu!" The sloppy uncle dodged the attack, turned his head and smiled at me playfully, as soon as the words fell, his eyes froze, his hands trembled, and among his ten fingers, eight golden cards inexplicably appeared.

The wrist shook violently, and the card was like a butterfly flying all over the sky, and like a maple leaf falling from the top of a mountain.

Flying, gorgeous and abnormal, where it passes, dyed a bright red color in the air.

The men in black closest to him let out a mournful sound in turn, and their chests, thighs, and shoulders were embedded in them with cards.

The pieces are tricky, and there is no false hair.

"Generosity is a sad song, for the king's strength. Swallow thousands of miles passionately, and act for the king. ”

The leisurely lyrics and songs are read out of the mouth of the sloppy uncle.

It seems to contain the accumulation of history, the taste of inheritance, every time he says, his actions change, he can shoot quickly, but in my eyes it is slow to the extreme, and it is also sharp to the extreme.

He did not regard this scene as a battle, but like a teacher, telling his students a bitter history and an eternal memory.

"Although the string is broken, the song is not broken, and I vow to cut the mountains and rivers in half. ”

"Don't ask about success or failure, crying is life and death, and laughter is scattered. ”

"My generation is only happy, even if the wind is cold and the bones are cold, I only say that I will never give up. ”

When the sword light and sword shadow flickered, and the song was loud, it was the climax of the battle.

And after he finished reciting the song, the song ended, and the people were quiet.

Everything around was also quiet, and the original murderous scene, in the end, the only people who could stand were the sloppy uncle, me and the pigtailed man.

The two dozen men in suits who were menacing all fell to the ground in pain, wailing incessantly.

I froze, I was silent, I was silent, but the blood in my chest was boiling and undulating.

Oh my god!

How did he do it, single-handedly, with his bare hands, and knock all these well-trained, knife-wielding men in suits to the ground.

Looking back on the scene just now, I don't have in my mind the action of him fighting the enemy, only his reverberating loud words, and his unpredictable movements in every move.

If I say that the fighting skills that Uncle Yue taught me before can be taken care of in the school on my own, it is no longer a problem to send away three or five bastards.

Then the strength shown by the sloppy uncle has been completely raised to a height that I can't understand, just like the god of war in the world.

"Tut-tut, the combat effectiveness of Japanese men is just not good, look, it's only been a minute and they've all wilted, alas, it's hard to hurt those flower girls in their country!" The sloppy uncle rubbed his chin with his fingers, walking among a bunch of men in suits, with a regretful face.

And the little pigtail of the leader has long lost his arrogance, and his legs began to tremble uncontrollably.

The sloppy uncle walked over, patted the shoulder of the pigtail, and said with a hippie smile: "Next time I come out to pretend to be B, remember to bring some strong staying power, by the way, walk out of the alley and turn left, there is an adult product store, buy some Brother Li, strong man This kind of medicine, take a few pills a day." ”

After the sloppy uncle finished speaking, as soon as he pushed the pigtails, the other party was already so frightened that his face turned white, and he was about to run away.

"Wait. The sloppy uncle seemed to think of something again, turned his head and added: "Remember, the medicine can't be stopped, I hope that in the future, in the pirated discs I sell, I can see you as the leading actor, come on!"

"Ahh

The pigtailed man seemed to have been heavily stimulated, and he ran out of his legs, and the sloppy uncle shook his head and laughed cheaply, treating everything as a game.

I was already shocked, looked at him, looked down at a card scattered on the ground, picked it up and looked at it carefully, there were four words written on it: Rogue, Brother Feng.

"Hehe, what's the matter, I'm Brother Maple of the Grand Thief, my name is domineering, right?" He stepped forward, put his arm around my shoulders without being inhibited, and walked out slowly.

I nodded weakly and followed his tone and said, "It's so domineering!"

Actually, I feel like it's a really stinky fart, this uncle is good anywhere, but Mao is so narcissistic, and he doesn't have a kingly demeanor at all.

It was the first time I had escaped death, and my heart was still beating wildly, and I didn't recover until I walked out of the alley.

"Uncle, you ......" I turned my head and looked at him with a grateful face, there were a lot of words of thanks to say, and a lot of questions to ask, I think his two inexplicable appearances were definitely not accidental.

"Hehe, there are a lot of things you want to ask me, but I won't tell you anything, I saved you twice, how can you thank me?" He turned his head, slanted the cigarette in his mouth, and rubbed his hand vigorously on my head, as if the elders cared for the younger ones, but he made it, and it felt extremely bloody.

"Uncle, I ......" I wanted to clarify my attitude, but as soon as I opened my mouth, I was interrupted by him.

"Okay, okay, I know that your admiration for me has been like a surging river, but don't worry, I will give you a chance to repay me, come with me!" Uncle Sloppy took me to the end of the street, where a modified four-wheeled car was parked, and on it was a cart of pirated CDs and a small movie of the island country.

I looked at him in surprise, this guy can't really sell pirated films, right?

Are the martial arts that sell CDs so strong now?

He didn't have the bother to explain it to me, and I didn't want to ask much, so I got on four wheels and drove about an hour of bumpy driving before I came to a very remote place.

It's far away from the city, I don't know how far away from the Yalong Bay Hotel, there are no taxis next to it, there is a hill in the distance, a small wooden house can be seen faintly on the mountainside, and the sea is nearby.

At this time, it was midnight, the moonlight was dim, I could only hear the sound of waves hitting the shore, a gust of sea breeze blowing, biting cold, I subconsciously tightened my clothes, and asked in a low voice: "Uncle, what are you bringing me here for?"

"Of course it's to protect you, you offended those little Japan, don't you have to be cut down by them when you go back?" he replied nonchalantly, picking his nose.

I frowned, feeling like he wasn't telling me the truth.

Although today's accident made me feel uneasy, but if I call the police afterwards, the police will definitely investigate deeply, and even if Sasaki's Japanese dogs are rampant, they don't dare to come back a second time, he said that he wants to protect me, which doesn't make sense.

"Besides, I have something I want you to help me, come on, look there!" Uncle Sloppy took me to the beach, pointed ahead, and saw a large raft suspended on the sea at least two kilometers away, with a flag planted on it.

"There are sea cucumbers I breeded, sea urchins or something, now it's the harvest season, I originally had a speedboat to go fishing, but recently I had bad luck, the speedboat was lost by my bet, plus I can't swim, so you do me a little favor, the sea cucumbers and sea urchins in it are fished up, and after you finish it, you will return my favor, wherever you go!"

The waves here are a bit big, two or three kilometers from that raft, and the distance of our triathlon is that long, which is acceptable to me, but he made this strange request, you are short of money, why don't you take the money you won in the casino?

"Okay, I promise you, how many catties do I need to help you salvage?" I asked, even if I was skeptical, I didn't think much about it, after all, he saved me, and he should repay him.

"Oh, it's not much, maybe two or three tons!" he picked at his nose and flicked it at me, I suspected that this guy had severe rhinitis.

And his last sentence shocked me beyond measure.

"What? Two or three tons, uncle, are you sure, you're not playing with me?"

Other people's things are not calculated in catties at all, but in tons, plus human flesh transportation, are you and I superhuman?