Chapter 363: Grandpa, I'm Xiaohai!

I saw that in front of the cemetery less than 50 meters ahead, it was dark and oppressive at the moment, and hundreds of green-skinned young men gathered, holding sticks in their hands, looking ahead.

And on the opposite side of this group of people, an old man wearing an old grass-green military uniform, with a rickety figure and white hair, was holding a flat pole, and he was not afraid to confront this group of green-skinned descendants.

Although the old man was thin and couldn't even straighten his waist, he stood there, but he was as majestic as a mountain, and his cloudy but shining eyes gave people an inviolable shock, which pressed people's minds, so that these green-skinned bastards, who were not good at stubble, did not dare to move forward for a long time.

When Lin Hai saw the thin figure and unyielding eyes of this old man, his body shook violently, and then his heart seemed to have been hit with a heavy hammer, his brain was blank, his body trembled violently, and two lines of tears rolled down uncontrollably.

"Old thing, get out of the way for me, or grandpa will kill you today!" After a long confrontation, the green-skinned gangster seemed to be impatient, and the head of a chicken nest tattooed by a green dragon held a wooden stick and pointed at the old man arrogantly, yelling.

The old man was not afraid, but took a staggering step forward, raising his head with contempt.

"Little rabbit cub, Lao Tzu is currently facing a platoon of devils alone, and he hasn't taken half a step back, are you still afraid of you bastard calves!"

"Grass mud horse, I see that you are tired and crooked, I will ask you one last time, get out or not!" After the head of the chicken nest finished speaking, the hundreds of thugs all walked forward with a cruel smile, and the wooden stick was gently slapped in the palm of his hand, just waiting for the head of the chicken nest to give an order, and then he rushed up and put the old man down. The latest and fastest updates

The atmosphere suddenly became tense, and the air was filled with suffocating oppression.

But the old man on the opposite side did not have a trace of timidity, and his rickety body seemed to be slowly becoming upright at this moment.

"You dogs, even the martyrs who are sleeping for a long time are disturbed, and your conscience has let the dogs eat them? Unless you step on Lao Tzu's corpse today, no one will want to touch a single grass or tree here!"

"Fuck you, conscience is worth a few dollars, since you don't know what to do, grandpa will kill you today!"

"Give it to me!"

As soon as the head of the chicken nest gave an order, hundreds of young gangsters rushed up with great momentum.

A sturdy little green skin, taking the lead, smiling at the old man's head is a stick.

Which Cheng thought, the old man's hand took advantage of the situation, and directly pushed Xiao Qingpi's stick aside, just when Xiao Qingpi was stunned, the old man's front leg lunge, the flat shoulder was erected, and it stabbed out fiercely towards Xiao Qingpi's chest.

It turned out to be a standard bayonet move in the army, stabbing!

"Kill!" the old man roared angrily, and directly stabbed Xiao Qingpi with a snort, and fell on his back. The latest and fastest updates

It's a pity that the old man is old after all, and he has long since lost the heroism of the year, and while stabbing Xiao Qingpi down, the force of the shock also threw the old man on his back to the sky.

Looking at the thugs who swarmed like flies, the old man closed his eyes unwillingly.

At the beginning, with this assassination technique, I don't know how many island devils I have killed, but I can't imagine that today, the tiger will fall into Pingyang, and even a gangster can't deal with it.

"I can't protect you, old man, but that's fine, we'll see each other soon. The old man glanced at the martyr's mausoleum behind him and slowly closed his eyes.

"Kill this old thing!" The noisy curse resounded in the ears of the old man, and the old man regarded death as home, without a trace of fear, and only a trace of regret that he could not even protect the peace of his old comrades after death.

Bang bang!

The sound of flesh and the screams of pain came one after another, and the old man closed his eyes, but he did not feel a trace of pain.

Opening his eyes in surprise, the old man was stunned.

I saw a young man in his early twenties, who didn't know when he was in front of him, as if he was crazy, and hit the green-skinned gangsters who kept rushing up.

The young man shot extremely ruthlessly, like a devil, and even the old man crawled out of the pile of dead people, and he was terrified when he saw it, and his eyelids jumped wildly.

The body of the gangster, whenever hit by the young man, all rose into the air, fell five or six meters away, and after landing on the ground, he didn't even say a word, and he bled to death.

The young man's eyes were red, and the tears that kept flowing made his hideous face look more and more weird, and his throat kept letting out a murderous roar, as if he was dead.

In the blink of an eye, a vacuum appeared in front of the young man, and the gangsters all retreated far behind, staring at the young man with chattering teeth, and his eyes were full of fear.

"Run!" I don't know who shouted, and hundreds of thugs threw down their sticks, turned around and ran like crazy, as if they were going to lose their lives if they ran slowly, and ran clean in the blink of an eye.

The young man looked at the fleeing thug, his fists clenched tightly, because of the force, the green tendons on the back of his hands bulged, and his arms were trembling slightly, obviously trying his best to suppress the anger in his heart.

The old man looked at this scene in shock, and it took a long time to hold up the ground and slowly stand up.

"Thank you, young man. The old man's sincere voice sounded behind him.

The young man turned his head violently, and tears flowed uncontrollably.

The old man was stunned for a moment, and he didn't know why such a fierce young man cried inexplicably.

But when the old man saw the dozen or so thugs who were obviously dead not far behind the young man, the old man suddenly came to his senses.

At this moment, the old man's face also became solemn, and then he sighed softly.

"Young man, I know what you're worried about, go away, these people," the old man shook his arm and pointed to the dead bodies on the ground.

"These people, I killed them, if they want to arrest them, let them"

Before the old man could finish speaking, the young man puffed and knelt heavily in front of the old man.

"Grandpa, Grandpa!!" shouted the young man with tears streaming down his face.

"Grandpa?" the old man was stunned, and then his body trembled violently, and then he carefully looked at the young man in front of him.

"Grandpa, I'm Xiao Hai! It's Xiao Hai who was often carried on your shoulders when I was a child!" Lin Hai choked his voice, and suddenly hugged the old man's legs, crying bitterly.

"Xiaohai!" the old man's body shook violently, and he almost fell.

"Xiao Hai, are you Xiao Hai?" the old man trembled all over, and his two big rough hands touched Lin Hai's face tremblingly.

"It's me, grandpa!" Lin Hai grabbed the old man's big hand with his backhand, but he cried even more.

"You are my eldest grandson, you are Xiaohai, you are really Xiaohai, am I dreaming, am I dreaming?"

The old man trembled his voice and helped Lin Hai up, but the muddy tears fell down and dripped on the ground.

"Grandpa, this is not a dream, this is true, Xiaohai is here, Xiaohai will take you home. Lin Hai held his grandfather's hand, smiling happily on his face, but it was full of tears.

"Go home, go home?" the old man muttered, but his face suddenly changed, and he pushed Lin Hai away.

"Xiaohai, don't worry about grandpa, you go quickly!"