Chapter Ninety-Five: Old Friends

"Old horseman, you are still as shameless as before at such an age!" a mocking voice came. The farmer smiled: "Old friend, since you are here, come out!" Uncle Li walked out and looked at the farmer with a mocking smile on his face.

Uncle Li walked behind the farmer, picked up the bench that had fallen to the ground, and sat on the stool. He pulled out a cigarette and smoked it.

The farmer stared at Uncle Li and said with a smile: "Old friend, I haven't seen you for many years, and you are still so high-spirited. Uncle Li shook his head: "The two of us are not friends!"

The farmer smiled without any hesitation: "Old friend." You still talk so hurtfully, I don't know what you're doing here, old friend?"

Uncle Li threw the cigarette he had finished smoking at his feet, got up from the stool and walked to the farmer and said, "I said I came here to take your life, do you believe it?"

The farmer smiled: "You said it, you know your strength very well, you don't have the strength to kill me at all!" Uncle Li looked at the farmer with a smile and smiled: "You can give it a try!"

"Okay! give it a try!"

Uncle Li took out a folding knife from his pocket and stabbed the farmer in the chest.

The farmer smiled and easily grabbed Uncle Li's hand with the knife, and the farmer smiled: "Old friend, you are still the same as before, your hands and feet are still so slow!" Uncle Li smiled: "Are you sure? Do you know why I use a folding knife?"

The farmer suddenly felt a bad premonition, and Uncle Li smiled and said, "The times have progressed, butcher, you are old!" After speaking, the blade of the folding knife suddenly separated from the handle and rushed straight to the farmer's chest. The farmer didn't have time to react at all, the knife head plunged into the farmer's chest, and the farmer let go of the hand holding Uncle Li.

"You are despicable!" said the farmer, looking at Uncle Li viciously.

"Learn from you, give you two paths, the first way to wake up the young man who fell to the ground behind you, and the second way to go to hell with him. Of course, he may not die!" Li Shuyun said lightly.

The farmer smiled disdainfully: "Hmph! No one but me can cure my poison." He will die!" Uncle Li smiled: "No, he will not die. This is what the Yanxia Medical Saint said! You don't know him, do you?"

When the farmer heard the name, the only smile left on his face vanished, replaced by a look of incredulity.

The farmer didn't believe it and said, "He, isn't he dead?" Uncle Li looked at the farmer with a contemptuous expression and said, "You think you are very smart, and everything is foolproof by you." It's a pity that everything you did before was expected by those people. ”

Uncle Li smiled: "I told you so much, I don't want to talk nonsense with you anymore." To save or not to save, you choose!" The farmer looked at the instructor lying on the ground in a complicated manner, hesitated for a moment before finally nodding.

took out a small medicine bottle from his arms, handed it to Uncle Li and said, "This is the antidote, feed him one, and he will be fine in twelve hours." ”

Uncle Li looked at the medicine bottle in his hand and nodded: "Okay, it seems that you are still a little rational." Compared to what you did ten years ago, you have changed a lot. ”

When the farmer heard Uncle Li say this, his face instantly became uncalm. Uncle Li didn't doubt what the butcher said in the slightest, and fed the instructor a pill.

"Torture away!"

As soon as the words fell, two people appeared out of nowhere and set the farmer up. The farmer smiled miserably: "You still brought people here?" Uncle Li smiled: "People are old, their hands and feet are not good, so they have to let others help." ”