Mountains.

Chen Changan stood up, patted Wang Lang's shoulder lightly and said with a smile: "Yes, those who know the times are Junjie." Lin Xiu is indeed good, I haven't met many people who can calculate me with tricks, but he can make some plans and layouts when I'm not paying attention, can't I take a salary from the bottom of the kettle?"

Wang Lang's face was gloomy, and he grabbed Juanzi's palm without saying a word.

"I'm a person who doesn't really trust others, and I've always been relieved to do things myself. Chen Changan walked to the door and sighed lightly, "But as long as I take action in person, there are very few things that fail, you have to believe me, if someone deceives me, I will die a miserable death, and there is...... Lin Xiu may not be able to return to Yangcheng alive. ”

After speaking, Chen Changan turned around and went down the mountain.

Outsiders may not be clear about the matter of IK, but Chen Changan can think clearly about all the links as long as he uses his brain to think about it, and he is not unable to accept defeat, but refuses to admit defeat.

The layout in IK happened outside his gaze, so Chen Changan thought about it, and then he personally went to Nanguan and invited a great master of Fanjing Mountain with the death of the 'black cat'.

And the black cat who died in the mountains of Nanguan, I'm afraid that even he didn't know that he had a father who was a monk in Fanjing Mountain, but Chen Changan knew it, Chen Chang'an's city was deep, and among his cronies, there were no simple people with a detailed background, such as Yueshanglan, and so did the black cat.

Chen Changan had been to Fanjing Mountain back then, had seen the old monk, and promised that the 'black cat' would be prosperous and wealthy with him, and the old monk taught him some skills, and this time the 'black cat' died, Chen Changan had to invite the old monk out of the mountain.

Tsukigami Lan and the black cat and a group of ninja killers can't deal with people, old and not yet can't deal with it, sometimes a group of hyenas combined can't bite a male lion, then release a tiger that is more powerful than a male lion.

Chen Changan's purpose is very simple, Lin Xiu will either die or stick a nail in his heart!

In all his intelligence information, it shows that Wang Lang is such a number one person, this person who was once driven away and now comes back, Chen Changan feels that it is a suitable nail.

Such a person will not be without resentment in his heart, he just needs to let him compromise and become a nail in the heart of the enemy, and when the time is right, he can always come in handy.

Chen Changan believes that some people are born anti-bone!

Outside the mountain.

Field.

Lightning thundered, and two figures chased between the lush rice fields.

No one could have imagined that an old monk in his fifties and sixties would be able to chase a young man in his early twenties into a corner, and the snakes blindly followed behind two figures, and from time to time they could jump out to defuse my threat.

However, it was in vain!

I don't have a blade in my hand, and my body's toughness and horizontal practice are completely suppressed by the old monk!

The gun is not there, because it is not until the county seat that I can find a way to get the scattered parts and assemble them, so on this part of the journey from the township to the county seat, I never thought that after killing so many ninja killers in the black cat and the shirt group, I could meet such a powerful and eccentric old monk.

Thunder and lightning boomed.

The wind came from behind, and I gritted my teeth and turned around, and an iron mountain rushed out like a bull, and the strength of the whole body was gathered into one blow.

With a muffled sound, the old monk flew out, but the bronze bell in his hand quickly smashed on my left shoulder, I gritted my teeth and staggered away, my whole left arm trembled in pain, and I almost felt that the bones in my left shoulder were smashed!

The old man's figure flew out upside down like a goshawk, but the moment he landed, he swooped down on me!

Unable to avoid it, I gritted my teeth and crashed into him with a hoarse roar - in the clumsiest and most savage way.

There was a muffled sound of 'concrete'.

I only felt a tightness in my chest, and I almost couldn't catch it in one breath, and the whole person was hit by the brass bell and flew out, and fell and knocked down a piece of rice, and the sharp rice leaves scratched my face, making me instantly awake and not unconscious......

The bones in my chest seemed to be cracked, and when I lifted my clothes and looked at them, the bruises were swollen in the shape of a bag, and the pain of tearing the muscles and bones under the skin was like tearing, and I tried to struggle to get up, but when I moved, it was as if something was going to puncture my heart—my sternum was only afraid of breaking.

The rain is finally pouring down!

I gritted my teeth and was just about to sit up, when the old monk's foot in cloth shoes kicked my chest, I snorted, and the whole person was so painful that I turned my back in one breath, and my figure flew out, knocked down a row of rice, and lay on my back on the ground again......

With a 'wow' sound, a large mouthful of blood spat out of his mouth, sticky as a wisp...... Internal injuries to the muscles and veins!

I gritted my teeth, and just sat up with my hands, the figure of the old monk, who was not very tall, was already standing in front of me, staring at me with murderous intent in his eyes, 'Amitabha', his rough big hand pressed down on the top of my head, and the powerful force made me feel like I was under a tight spell, and I couldn't bear it!

"Blissful ......," said the old monk, raising the bronze bell in his hand and smashing it down on top of my head.

A few snakes pounced, and he shouted 'evil animal', and the bronze bell swung out, smashing the snake's body, and blood splashed on my face, and at this moment, I saw the empty door under his armpit————

Last chance.

I tried my best to stab a silver needle in my palm into the acupuncture point under his armpit, and the old monk let out an 'ah' sound, and smashed the bronze bell on my head with his backhand.

There was a sharp pain, and warm blood suddenly spread out!

The old monk staggered for a moment, glared at me with a big change in his face, and shouted, "Evil animal, what have you done?"

I gritted my teeth and grinned, got up and turned to run.

He chased after him.

I turned my head to see that his figure had become wobbly and staggering.

The wind and rain are fast.

My heart was bitter, all the muscles and bones in my body were broken and cracked, and the pain was incomparable, knowing that running like this now would bring greater damage to the muscles and internal injuries, but I had to fight for this line of life!

The wind and rain and the snakes have won me a glimmer of life!

The 'tendon' acupuncture point will not be fatal, but Guan hit it with his qi strength and pierced a silver needle, at least it can make the old monk's qi veins and blood veins stagnant for a short time, and if it is serious, it can restrict his movements, I am not sure if he can take it out, but before he dissolves it, the farther away from him the better!

In the fields, the wind and rain slapped on the face.

The sound of 'Amitabha' behind me has been drowned out by the wind and rain, I don't know how long I ran, I heard an anxious voice shouting 'Sister Ye', hurried over, and watched Zhou Qingqing holding Ye Qianming in front of him in the field, Ye Qianming's chest was stained red with blood, and the white dress changed color......

"Qingqing, are you alright?" I asked, gritting my teeth.

"Teacher Lin?" Zhou Qingqing wiped his tears and cried, "Sister Ye Zi is injured!"

"Where's your phone?" I asked anxiously at her.

"...... in the car," Zhou Qingqing said while crying.

"I'm going to be angry!" I gritted my teeth and said, "If you're okay, pick her up and walk with me...... It's a big problem to be caught up by that dead bald donkey!"

In the field in the distance, I could vaguely see the old bald donkey running towards this side with difficulty.

Zhou Qingqing and I struggled to help up the unconscious Ye Qianming, her mouth was still spilling blood stains, I checked it easily, this woman was hit by the old monk and broke her sternum, and her breathing is fine at present, but if it is not treated in time, I am afraid that it will be dangerous.

I couldn't walk far with her, and my injuries were very serious, but fortunately, Zhou Qingqing was a girl who grew up in the mountains, she saw that my pace was unsteady, gritted her teeth and bent over to carry Ye Qianming on her back, saying that she knew that there was a nearby village a few miles away, as long as she got there, she could call someone for help.

I followed behind her, took out my mobile phone, fortunately it was still usable, dialed the current last number and went out, and Wang Lang's surprised voice came from the other end of the phone: "Brother Xiu...... You ......"

"Don't talk nonsense yet, I'm in danger outside the mountain, you and Chen Tao bring someone over......," I gritted my teeth and panted unevenly, "I don't know the address, but it's near the bridgehead about ten kilometers away...... Now I'm going to a nearby stockade...... Hurry up and ......."

Wang Lang: "......"

I glanced back, didn't have a chance to say more, just hung up the phone, my steps were more urgent, and a mouthful of blood pressure couldn't help but overflow from the corner of my mouth...... The internal injuries are too severe.