Li Tianchou peeked at it, and couldn't help but smile bitterly, the strong man was Wu Fang, this time it was bigger, the two of them were stewed by each other, and they had nothing to say. Zhang Zhiqiang's calculations were vicious enough, and he didn't know where they were hiding before, and he was really patient, which reminded him of the "poisonous snake" he encountered when he was in Caijiayuan.

"Search for this kid. Zhang Zhiqiang pouted at Li Tianchou Nunu, and then turned his head to look at Wu Fang lying on the ground with great interest, as if he paid more attention to him. After a while, the man in black took out the things on Li Tianchou's body, and even the pistol tied to his ribs was taken out and thrown to the ground. In addition to the pistols and daggers, the rest of the things such as cheap cigarettes, lighters, car keys, mobile phones, two or three wires of different thicknesses, a few change notes, and a congratulatory note from a crumpled teapot were all tattered and worthless.

Zhang Zhiqiang turned his head and couldn't help smacking his lips, "Tsk, this Geng Lao Wu is really picking the door and getting home, but young people like you are rare." ”

Li Tianchou pretended to be unconscious, and he didn't even bother to open his eyelids, he just held his breath and tried a little, although the injuries on his back recovered quickly, but his strength still couldn't keep up. After a while, you should be able to move freely, but if you want to strike hard and get a sneak attack, it is not easy, at least it is not enough to deal with people like Zhang Zhiqiang, you must pretend and you must endure.

I couldn't see that Wu Fang was injured there, and he seemed to be very out of strength, but after lying on his stomach for a while, he struggled on the ground twice, and actually crawled and sat up by himself. He rubbed his head, spit out a mouthful of thick phlegm, and looked up at Zhang Zhiqiang, "Nima is forced, capable enough, hit Lao Tzu's black stick in the back." ”

As soon as Wu Fang finished scolding, he was kicked to the ground by the man in black behind him. Zhang Zhiqiang waved his hand at the man in black, but he didn't get angry, "Your reaction and skills are good, what does it have to do with Geng Lao Wu?"

Li Tianchou probably figured out the process of the matter, the teapot inquired about the news of the mad king, but was accidentally discovered by the other party, and then was restrained, and now it has become a human flesh bait, and if it is not done well, it may become a human flesh bomb. With his ability, he can't even fight the Mad King, where is Zhang Zhiqiang's opponent?

Li Tianchou and Wu Fang estimated well, and when the other party laid out, they would definitely put heavy troops in the seventh courtyard of Tongban Lane, and the reason couldn't be simpler, it was to kill him. But he didn't expect that it would be Zhang Zhiqiang himself, and this time it was a lot of money. It turned out that I had been faintly worried, but I couldn't say clearly that this was the matter, but unfortunately I still underestimated the enemy.

At this time, Wu Fang got up from the ground again, still maintaining the half-sitting posture just now, and did not forget to turn his head to look at Li Tianchou, spit out thick phlegm again and raised his head, "Who is Geng Lao Wu?"

Zhang Zhiqiang looked at Wu Fang coldly, didn't speak for a long time, and pointed at Li Tianchou with a wooden stick for a long time and said, "You don't know Geng Lao Wu, so getting together with him can be regarded as fate?"

"yes, I thought so too. Wu Fang touched his head, not knowing if he was joking or purely teasing Zhang Zhiqiang.

"It's not a good fate. Zhang Zhiqiang shook his head, it seemed a pity.

"Stupid, don't give me all the things I don't understand. Is this fate still picked by Lao Tzu? Is it good or not to care about your?" In the face of a strong enemy, Wu Fang has no scruples, and there is no door on his mouth, and when he scolds, he will come as soon as he opens his mouth, and he smiles.

Sure enough, the man in black quickly gave Wu Fang another kick, and Zhang Zhiqiang waved his hand as usual, but there was already a faint dissatisfaction with his subordinates between his eyebrows. He waited patiently for Wu Fang to get up again, and suddenly smiled, "Do you like fireworks?"

"I'm grass, are you having something wrong with your brain? Or are you trying to trick me? Lao Tzu likes to open his pants and pee with female dolls and play with mud, since he was a child. Huh? Do you like it? hahaha...... Ha ha. Wu Fang scolded very happily, and finally grinned and was unscrupulous. It seems that he is deliberately provoking Zhang Zhiqiang. But Li Tianchou suddenly understood that he was stalling for time.

The man in black behind him wanted to raise his feet again, but he was frightened by Zhang Zhiqiang's cold gaze, and he held back stiffly. And Wu Fang was still smiling, and tears came out.

Zhang Zhiqiang looked at Wu Fang without saying a word, and suddenly there was a sharp blade in his hand, to be precise, a small military stab. The handle of the knife is short and small, the blade is sharp and slender, and the cold light of the orchid is shining all around, which is even more murderous in Zhang Zhiqiang's hands. He suddenly raised his eyes and said, "This guy was given to you by Lan Ling?"

Wu Fang suppressed his smile, and his eyes suddenly became complicated, "Lao Tzu's guy, you'd better not touch it blindly, beware of cutting the little cock." ”

Zhang Zhiqiang suddenly shook his figure, gave Wu Fang a heavy slap in the face, and stood back in place in the blink of an eye. If you don't rub your eyes, everyone present has the illusion that he hasn't moved at all. Such an unbelievable body style shocked Li Tianchou's heart, and he felt that Zhang Zhiqiang was much stronger than the last time they met.

"I'm a muddy horse...... Ahem, ahem...... Drafting of the ...... of the 18th generation of the family cough ......" suddenly came the hysterical roar of the teapot in the hall, and he seemed to have recovered a little.

Zhang Zhiqiang frowned, beckoned to a man in black, "Shut up this waste." The man in black nodded, and immediately dodged into the hall, "I'm talking about keeping your mouth shut forever." Zhang Zhiqiang added very lightly.

Uh, with a short snort, the smell of the teapot in the house suddenly disappeared, but unfortunately, he couldn't hold back his anger for a while, and he actually lost his life in vain. The man in black quickly came out and stood behind Wu Fang again, as if nothing had happened.

Li Tianchou was angry, and casually took someone else's life, so bloodthirsty and inhumane, staying in the world is always a big disaster. If there is a glimmer of opportunity, it will be killed. He swore fiercely, he really hated it, but he had to be patient, otherwise he wouldn't even have a half-line chance.

"Lan Ling is your instructor?" Zhang Zhiqiang played with the military spur, and his tone returned to calm.

"Grass mud horses. Wu Fang was also surprisingly angry, he spat blood, "Who is my instructor who has something to do with you?"

Zhang Zhiqiang nodded, although Wu Fang had a hard mouth, this was equivalent to admitting it, ignoring the other party's foul language, as if recalling something, and said slowly after a while, "Is he okay now?"

"I said, do you have a half-haired relationship with you?" Hearing this, Wu Fang unconsciously put away the joke just now, but his mouth was still the same.

"I used to have one. Zhang Zhiqiang stroked the military thorn, "That was many years ago, and then I lost it." ”

Wu Fang opened his mouth, but he couldn't scold anymore. He stared at Zhang Zhiqiang in disbelief, and he didn't know what to say for a long time, could it really be that he met an old man in a foreign country?

"Instructor Lan Ling will give each qualified student a military thorn, with a number engraved under the blood tank, representing the first few students to leave the school. It's eleven on it, and my number is three. Hehe, the instructor has always been strict, it's been almost twenty years, and you are the eleventh?" Zhang Zhiqiang shook his head, touched the military thorn again, and sighed.

Wu Fang was extremely surprised, if he could tell the truth, he must not be wrong, the middle-aged man in front of him would be the same brother, but he didn't expect to meet in this way. He is the last student of the instructor, and according to the rules of martial arts, he should be called a closed disciple, but he does not pay attention to these things in the military circles. The instructor also rarely mentioned the past students, but only learned a little in a few words, there are a few students whose grades and talents are better than him, that's all.

Later, Wu Fang had an accident in the army, and the instructor suddenly disappeared, and then he met Old Man Hua...... The past was unbearable, he suddenly felt a headache, shook his head vigorously and said, "Having said so much, do you want to be related to me?"

Zhang Zhiqiang's eyes suddenly flashed with cold light, and between shaking his hands, the blue dagger was already deeply inserted in front of Wu Fang, "I'm not that interested, I just remembered the teacher." It's yours, you can take it. ”

While speaking, Zhang Zhiqiang slowly walked to Li Tianchou's side, stretched out his foot and stepped on his head, "There should still be a breath, it's too deep." ”

After the interruption between Wufang and the teapot, Li Tianchou's physical fitness at this time had recovered seventy or eighty percent, and the wound on his back had healed most of the time, but he still had no certainty of Zhang Zhiqiang's one-hit hit, so he could only change randomly. In desperation, you have to work hard, but fortunately, the other party doesn't understand the secrets of your body.

He pretended to try hard to open his eyes, and he rolled half of his eyes, panting very realistically, and the pain he showed was impeccable. This virtue, not to mention hurting people, can't even stand up. Zhang Zhiqiang finally let go of his feet with satisfaction, "It's a pity, in fact, we should be the same kind of people, but we can't get together by mistake." I can only send you on the road, I will choose a very splendid way, boom, early to Bliss, there will be no pain. ”

"Fuck you, I'm not convinced. They are all the teacher's students, and there is a kind of serious fight?" Wu Fang shouted.

Zhang Zhiqiang turned around, his expression was very regretful, "Whether you are convinced or not, you have to go on the road, I like simplicity." As he spoke, he looked at his watch, frowned slightly, and said to himself, "So early, it seems that the fireworks on both sides can't be lit at the same time." ”

"Okay, what else do you have to say? Maybe before leaving, can you tell me some secrets of Geng Lao Wu?" Zhang Zhiqiang turned around again and squatted beside Li Tianchou with a smile.

This sentence was originally a boring ridicule and joke, and he didn't expect Li Tianchou to have an instantaneous brainwashing-like change, but the other party's eyes showed horror and uneasiness, not like a disguise, which made Zhang Zhiqiang a little surprised, "People's thoughts can change at any time, maybe a story, an accident, or even a few words will make you overturn all your previous insistence." What do you say?"