No matter how high your martial arts are, you are afraid of kitchen knives, this sentence is true.

Hearing this, Ling Ling was a little inexplicably moved, it seems that these brothers are true love, but this Wu Dalang is too cowardly, so let's give these two brothers a creation, this is Ling Ling's inner monologue, he doesn't think about his current situation at all, and he gets carried away.

Ling Ling couldn't see Wu Song's appearance, because there were many strong men in front of him, and he was only half as tall as others, but Ximenqing saw it, and saw that Wu Song's hair was unkempt, his face was covered with sweat, his clothes were wet, and he was panting, but his eyes were glaring at him fiercely, Ximenqing was still a little afraid, and shrank into the crowd.

"Good dogs don't get in the way, get out of the way," Wu Song roared.

He also wanted to go in, but he was really tired, and when he entered the city, he heard Ximen Qing rushing to his brother, most of whom were already uncertain about life and death, so he panicked, ran all the way, and didn't dare to relax for a moment, and finally ran there, and was blocked by a group of people, but fortunately he was tall, and saw that his brother was okay for the time being, so he threw the nearest thin man in front of him into the crowd.

Boom, bang, Ximenqing's family members got out of the way, no one wanted to be thrown into the yard, but the family members got out of the way, and the angry Ximen Qing's teeth were itching, it was really for nothing that he raised this group of straw bales and cowards, and Juan also wanted to get out of the way, but Ximen Qing didn't get out of the way, how embarrassed was he.

"You, don't you get out of the way?" Seeing Ximenqing blocked in front, Wu Song didn't dare to do it directly, Wu Song thought: "I can't offend Ximenqing to death now, I still have to go on an errand, what should I do after leaving my brother alone, it's best to turn the war into a jade silk", but what Wu Song didn't expect was that the current fake brother had already offended Ximenqing to death.

"Heh, are you threatening me?" Ximenqing smiled, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, and he still looked a little bohemian, after all, he had good looks.

Wu Song's words are very lacking in confidence, Ximen Qing is not afraid at the beginning, afraid that Wu Song is also a crazy person, and he will fight directly, now it seems that he is a smart person with martial arts, smart people are good, Ximen officials like to play with smart people the most, thinking about it, the smile on the corner of Ximen Qing's mouth looks very cold.

"I just want to go over, I have no intention of fighting with you, besides, this is my home. "Wu Song is a little angry, and there will always be a burden when he thinks too much.

"Do you want to go over?" said Ximenqing's right foot to the right side, then put his hands behind his back and stood there.

"Then, let's get through" Ximen Qing looked at Wu Song playfully, the corners of his mouth became more and more raised, and his voice was very cold.

"Ximenqing, don't go too far" Wu Song's sweaty face instantly turned red, and his fists clucked.

Ling Ling has always been in the mentality of watching dramas before, and after reading "Water Margin", I also know that Wu Song's martial arts are very good, the point is not that he is such a good talker, and even a little short-tempered, but now it is very different from the novel, at the beginning it was very hard, and Wu Song, who was also handsome on the stage, suddenly softened, and Ling Ling, who had been waiting next to him to watch Wu Song's martial arts drama of thirty picks, saw that Wu Song entered his door and was humiliated like this before it broke out, it was a little strange, very incomprehensible. Maybe even if he knew the reason, Ling Ling, an orphan, might not necessarily understand this brotherly feeling.

Ximen Qing was still standing there, looking at Wu Song with a smile, the smile was full of pride and sarcasm, Wu Song was still standing like that, but his face was red at the beginning and now he was blue, and his clenched fists were even tighter, and Ling Ling was bent down and picked up the kitchen knife that he had just thrown down because of the weight, and he was so angry that he hurt his arm when he slashed and chopped just now, and now he feels that the kitchen knife is really heavy.

Everyone's eyes were on Wu Song and Ximen Qing, no one paid attention to Ling Ling, who was like a clown, Ling Ling carried two kitchen knives and walked behind Ximen Qing, Wu Song's move made Ling Ling a little uncomfortable, I thought it was a rescue coming, but now, I have to find a way to break the situation.

Suddenly, Ximenqing felt that there was a hard thing on his waist behind his back, and he just wanted to say: "Ju'an, don't make trouble", when he heard Wu Dalang's voice coming slowly.

"Are you out of the way, or are you going to get out of the way?" Ling Ling was also very helpless, what the hell was holding a kitchen knife against his waist, he didn't know how to start, Ling Ling also wanted to use a knife against his neck like on TV, but ...... No, I can only see Ximenqing's neck, anyway, watching TV, I either cut my throat or stabbed my waist with a knife.

"Dead dwarf, do you want to die" Ximenqing gritted his teeth and said fiercely, his originally smiling face instantly became gloomy, and he was bullied by a dwarf again and again, and everyone would kill anyone.

"Say more, you'll die" Ling Ling tightened the knife in his hand, in the past few days, Ling Ling has practiced cooking skills, and he has sharpened this kitchen knife, Ximen Qing's gorgeous outer lining has been broken, and the blade has fallen into the inner layer.

Ximenqing didn't dare to move, since he was beaten last time, Ximenqing didn't dare to underestimate Wu Dalang (Ling Ling)'s courage and strength, afraid that he would be "clicked" as soon as he turned around, but the anger in his heart became more and more intense, and the hand behind his back began to curl up and clench.

"You're angry, aren't you?"

"I said should you get out of the way?" Ling Ling's voice was calm, not flustered at all.

Ju'an, who was standing next to Ximenqing, was a little bitter in his heart, he was a little proud when he watched the play just now, and he didn't care about the situation behind him at all, now in this situation, he will definitely be educated by Ximenqing after he goes back.

Juan wanted to rush up and rush away from Wu Dalang, which was also considered meritorious, and maybe he would be praised and rewarded, but when he saw Wu Dalang's gaze at him, he still gave up.

"I let you" Ximen Qing closed his forked legs, and then slowly walked forward under Ling Ling's push, his eyes staring at Wu Song, who looked a little strange, while Ju An followed behind, staring closely at Wu Dalang's knife.

Finally walked past Wu Song's side, Ximenqing's eyes were a little terrifying, if his eyes could kill, Wu Song had already been Ling Chi ten times.

"You guys, it's going to die" After speaking, Ximenqing stared at Wu Song's head and turned over.

"Do you want me to kill you first?" Ling Ling's tone was not as heavy as that would be, and it was finally solved temporarily, although he felt that Ximen Qing should be a greedy and afraid of death, and he would definitely be threatened, but he might not have a good brain, and now it seems that he is still reluctant to spend the world.

Ling Ling stopped, and then Ximenqing suddenly felt that his waist was a little loose, and before he could feel it, there was a distance from the knee socket, and Ximenqing stumbled and almost fell to his knees.

"Kill them both for me," Juan's voice was loud and a little sharp. Seeing that Ximenqing was kicked and Wu Dalang's kitchen knife was also withdrawn, Juan was clever at this time.

The family members immediately formed a semicircle and surrounded them.

Ling Ling and Wu Song were back to back, one holding two kitchen knives and the other holding two sandbag-sized fists.

"Brother, don't be afraid, I will protect you" The voice was still so rough.

(To be continued)