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Lei Qingqiu's cheeks were full of shame, but Chu Yun smiled faintly, and only after Lei Qingqiu stood firm did he slowly withdraw his hands.

Chu Yun glanced around, but couldn't help but wonder: "What about the fifth child?"

When Chu Yun asked him like this, Lei Lao's face changed, and he hurriedly said, "Quick, Mr. Chu, go and save the fifth child!"

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In the pigsty, Lei Lao Wu was like a dead pig, dropped in mid-air by Wu Qingsong's people, and below was a big fat pig of several hundred catties, lying directly below Lei Lao Wu, as if he was sleeping. However, a few pigs raised their heads from time to time, looked up at Lei Lao Wu half a meter above, and occasionally snorted a few times and licked their tongues.

And whenever this happens, Lei Lao Wu is frightened and screams.

This morning, Wu Qingsong found Lei Lao Wu and asked him to take refuge under his command. After all, Lei Lao Wu has been dominant in Jiangdong for many years, and in the eyes of many forces, Lei Lao Wu's prestige is a few points greater than that of Wu Qingsong.

After all, Wu Qingsong has been retired to Yanjing for many years, and in the eyes of some new forces, his Wu Qingsong's power is really not as powerful as Lei Lao Wu, so today's powerful feast, if he can get Lei Lao Wu's help, it will definitely go too smoothly.

But to Wu Qingsong's surprise, Lei Lao Wu, the pustule, was so desperate for Chu Yun, no matter how much he threatened and coerced, he didn't agree, and he didn't betray Chu Yun when he died.

At that time, Wu Qingsong was so angry that he really wanted to slap this puss to death. However, he felt that it was too cheap for Lei Lao Wu to die like this, so he hung him on top of the pigsty.

Isn't Lei Lao Wu cowardly, then he will be scared to death!

"Paralysis!"

"Wu Qingsong, I'll your grandma!"

"Paralysis!"

On the top of the pigsty, Lei Lao Wu, who was hanging there, was in tears and kept scolding Wu Qingsong. But Lei Lao Wu's voice was almost hoarse, except for the pig below who looked at him a few more times, but he didn't make the slightest movement.

Depend on!

Lei Lao Wu is going crazy, his dignified second child in Jiangdong, Lei Lao Wu, the leading boss in Jingzhou, was finally hung here, and he may even be arched by pigs?

Paralyzed!

Lei Lao Wu was in tears, feeling that he had died too much. Being slapped to death by Wu Qingsong is better than being killed by a pig.

Lei Lao Wu cried unwillingly, shouting, hoping to attract someone's attention and save him, but this side was deserted, except for Wu Qingsong's people, it was the old man and those who could not protect themselves.

Who else can save him?

Lei Lao Wu was full of despair, feeling that his life was like this. followed Mr. Chu for a while, and now that Mr. Chu is dead, he is done with the game.

In fact, Lei Lao Wu also thought that Mr. Chu was dead anyway, so it would be okay to follow him and mix easily. Not only is their own life saved, but the old man is estimated to be unable to die.

But Lei Lao Wu thought about it, if he really did this, then what would become of his Lei Lao Wu's first life?

Although Lei Lao Wu is afraid of death, he also hates the kind of wall grass like a dog.

"That's fine, although my Lei Lao Wu may be killed by a pig in the end, at least in this Jiangdong, he has left a lifetime of fame."

Lei Lao Wu thought so in his heart, but he sighed in frustration.

Squeak

Just when Lei Lao Wu was recalling his former glory, there was a sudden slight sound on his back, like the sound of wood tearing and breaking.

Lei Lao Wu was scared at that time.

"Nima, you won't be arched by a pig so soon!"

Lei Lao Wu screamed, but the wooden stick that originally hung him was finally broken, and Lei Lao Wu's fleshy body fell towards the big white pigs below.

"Paralysis, Wu Qingsong, I want to be your ancestor in the next life!"

"Damn, I don't have a son, and I died like this?"

Lei Lao Wu cried and cried, and closed his eyes in despair.

"Well, then wait until you have a son before you die. ”

When Lei Lao Wu was desperate, there was a faint chuckle in his ears.

The voice was so familiar.

Hearing this voice, it was like a warm breeze in spring, blowing in Lei Lao Wu's heart. was originally in a desperate mood, but suddenly, spring blossomed!

"Paralysis, Mr. Chu, you can come!"

"I know that you don't die so easily. ”

"You'll come back to save me from Lei Lao Wu. ”

The moment he opened his eyes and saw Chu Yun, Lei Lao Wu, the pustule, cried in an instant. Tears flowed loudly, snot and tears mixed together, and flowed all over the face.

This forty-year-old man, after seeing Chu Yun at this moment, was crying like a child.

"This pustule"

Chu Yun's face was full of shame, and he suddenly smiled helplessly. Then with a wave of his hand, a wave of energy swept out, enveloping Lei Lao Wu, and put it on the flat ground.

"Mr. Chu"

"Paralysis, Mr. Chu"

"Mr. Chu"

During this period of time, Lei Lao Wu was obviously tortured, and after being rescued by Chu Yun, he cried with a handful of snot and tears, crying and crying with Chu Yun's name one after another, but Nima just couldn't say a complete sentence.

The pus-filled look, almost hugging Chu Yun's thigh, crying and calling his father.

"Hey, Lei Lao I is famous, why did you give birth to such a pustule?"

Chu Yun shook his head with a smile, and then sent Lei Lao Wu home.

As for the remnants of Wu Qingsong's remaining forces, under Chu Yun's obscenity, they were strangled and killed casually. Lei Lao Wu, Lei Qingqiu, Lei Tian and others returned to the Lei family manor again.

The first thing Lei Qingqiu did after he went back was to take a bath and change clothes, but Lei Lao Wu, the pus, was directly going to take Chu Yun to Hongyun Restaurant.

"Quick, Mr. Chu, it's time to pretend to be forced!"

"The time for revenge has come!"

"Paralyzed, those dog guys, they usually look very honest, but as soon as Lao Tzu was fucked, they all turned against him. Go and take refuge in Wu Qingsong!"

"Damn, I can't kill them today?"

Now that Chu Yun is back and has a backer, Lei Lao Wu's confidence suddenly hardened, and his waist straightened up instantly, clamoring to settle accounts with their defective forces, completely forgetting that he was still hanging on top of the pigsty half an hour ago, and almost let the pig arch.

Chu Yun gave him an angry look: "Go take a bath first." ”

"It's stinky, like a pig!"

After being reminded by Chu Yunyi, Lei Lao Wu suddenly realized. Then he smiled embarrassedly at Chu Yun, and then went back to take a shower.

"Dabao Erbao, come on, give water to the master!"

Lei Lao Wu was almost killed by Wu Qingsong, but now he has finally turned over, and he is happy in his heart, he is directly in the sky.

At this time, Chu Yun took off into the air and flew in the direction of the southern suburbs of Jingzhou.

He wanted to see if Wu Qingsong was dead at this time.

However, when Chu Yun arrived at the highlands in the southern suburbs of Jingzhou, he found that the ground where Wu Qingsong was originally located was already empty. On the scorched earth, there was only a blood-red line of blood, which stretched down here into the distance.

Thousands of meters away, there was an old man, covered in blood, unkempt, and his forehead was stained with blood that had long since dried up.

His legs had been broken by Chu Yun, and the old man had no strength to stand up. He only relied on his hands, and his fingertips sank deep into the dirt, and in this way, he slowly crawled in the direction of Yanjing, meter by meter.

His hands were blurred with flesh and blood, the hand-made suit had long been worn beyond recognition, the dark dirt stained his face, and only his eyes were still firm and distinct.

He gritted his teeth tightly, and the sharp stones along the way made him have some blood all over his body, but he still crawled and crawled along the cold road in the direction of Yanjing.

The crimson blood left a straight trail of blood behind him. It stretches for thousands of meters.

It's hard to imagine what a dying man relied on to climb such a distance.

However, the old man was still tired after all, his heart stopped beating, and the hand he put down never lifted it again.

At the last moment before he died, the old man tried to open his eyes and look in the direction of Yanjing.

There, there is a huge old locust tree, swaying slowly in the spring breeze. In the spring of this year, the old locust tree did not sprout again and died in the winter that had just passed.

"Ah Ah Huai"

The old man opened his mouth and used the last strength of his body, but the sound of murmuring sounded slowly.

At the last moment of his life, what appeared in front of the old man was the old locust tree outside Yanjing City and the love of his youth.

Once, he also had a woman he loved deeply, she liked acacia flowers, and her name was Ahuai.

They have two children, one named Xiao Ming and the other named Ling'er.

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