Not only Zhang Yitang, but also the villagers of Xiaobakou Village were all in a hurry. Especially Guo Guiqin, crying darkly.

After Li Bad heard it, he didn't react. When he came, he saw that there was a noodle shop still open on the street in front of him, so he walked through the crowd and came to the noodle shop and asked for a bowl of shredded pork noodles.

Zhang Yitang also stumbled over, and now the villagers of Xiaobakou Village are all panicked, and Li Bad has Yu Sibao and those people to follow, Zhang Yitang can only pin all his hopes on Li Bad.

"Li Bad, we know it's wrong, and the village chief also knows it's wrong, otherwise he wouldn't have left. Hurry up and find him, I'm afraid he won't be able to think about it, and he will do stupid things. Zhang Yitang said.

When the shredded meat noodles came, Li Bad still didn't react, and ate it by himself.

People are iron, rice is steel, and if you don't eat a meal, you will be hungry.

I was in a hurry in the morning, so I didn't have time to eat breakfast.

Zhang Yitang was anxious, thinking that Li Bad was still resentful of Zhang Lao Er in his heart, and said: "It was my idea and Zhang Fucai's idea to burn Widow Yang and Ding Cuihua, and the village chief never agreed, he couldn't resist us." All the faults are on us, it has nothing to do with Zhang Lao Er, if you want to resent, you can resent us, you shouldn't resent Zhang Lao Er!"

Li Bad continued to eat as if he hadn't heard it.

Zhang Yitang slapped the table angrily and raised his voice, "You don't go to the village chief, right?" Okay, if you don't look for it, no one will blame you, but from now on, you don't go back to Xiaobakou Village, we'll find it ourselves!"

Bang!

As soon as Zhang Yitang turned around, he was kicked in the buttocks.

Zhang Yitang grinned in pain, and before he could get up from the ground, he was grabbed by Li Bad's collar, Li Bad's cold eyes frightened Zhang Yitang hurriedly said: "Li Bad, I'm ...... All I said was angry, don't hit me. ”

"Zhang Yitang, Xiaobakou Village is my home, why don't you let me go back?!" Li Bad pushed Zhang Yitang away, wiped the oil from the corner of his mouth, and walked straight towards the door.

I still remember when I was a child, the first time Li Bad came to town, it was Zhang Lao Er who brought him here.

At noon, Li was clamoring to eat, and Zhang Lao Er took him to eat a bowl of shredded meat noodles.

It's not this shop, but it's still the same taste as before.

What made Li Bad even more unforgettable was that Zhang Lao Er said that he was not hungry and let Li Bad eat alone. But when Li Bad finished eating, he found Zhang Lao Er hiding outside the door of the hotel, gnawing on his nest head alone.

With a relative who has such a nurturing grace for him, how could he watch Zhang Lao Er do stupid things?

Out of the noodle restaurant, Li Bad got into Yu Sibao's car and came to a hill east of Wolongshan Town.

Zhang Lao Er is here!

Li Bad is a human being, not a god, and he doesn't have the ability to predict the future, but he had long expected that Zhang Lao Er would be angry because of the matter of Widow Yang and Ding Cuihua, and even apologize with death. Li Bad arranged for Yu Sibao's people to secretly stare at Zhang Laoer, so he knew where Zhang Laoer went after leaving the market.

There is a crooked neck willow tree on the mountain, Zhang Lao Er put a few stones under his feet, stood on the stone staggeringly, and then twisted it into a rope with his own clothes, Zhang Lao Er is going to hang himself!

"Bad master, hurry up and stop it, otherwise it will be too late!" Yu Sibao said.

In the past, in Yu Sibao's eyes, there was no such countryman.

But now he has changed, because the young man in front of him who makes him look up to him is also from the countryside. What qualifications does he have to look down on the countrymen?

What frightened Yu Sibao was that Li Bad walked over unhurriedly, but Li Bad did not rescue Zhang Laoer, but kicked away a few stones under Zhang Laoer's feet after Zhang Laoer wrapped his neck. Zhang Laoer's body was suspended in the air, and his neck was strangled.

Yes, Zhang Lao Er wanted to die, and he made a lot of determination.

But in this world, no one is not afraid of death.

In the face of death, people develop fear.

Survival has also become an instinctive reaction of people.

Zhang Lao Er, who couldn't prevent it, instinctively grabbed the rope with his hand, but the rope strangled his neck to death, and he barely took a few breaths, but he couldn't jump down.

"Zhang Lao Er, don't you want to die, I'll fulfill you!" Li Bad said.

Zhang Lao Er found out that it was Li Bad who came, and the stone under his feet must have been kicked away by Li Bad, and scolded angrily: "Li Bad, you turtle grandson, Lao Tzu wants to die, but you have to wait until Lao Tzu is ready, Lao Tzu is not in a hurry, what are you anxious about?

Li Bad is also angry, if he didn't have a little human touch, would he still come here?

"Then are you still dead?" said Li Bad angrily.

"I ......" Zhang Lao Er burst into tears angrily and burned Widow Yang and Ding Cuihua to death, he was determined to die, but he wanted to die quietly alone, what kind of fun did Li Bad follow?" "It's good to be dead, it's a hundred times to be dead." Widow Yang, Cuihua, I ...... I, Zhang, can't stand you!"

Zhang Lao Er threw his hand, his neck was completely trapped by the rope, and he was about to roll his eyes after kicking his legs a few times.

"Zhang Lao Er, you bastard!" Li scolded angrily, flew up, punched down, and broke the trunk that was thicker than his waist.

Zhang Lao Er fell to the ground, and when he saw that he was not dead, he also scolded weakly, "You ...... You turtle grandson, why don't you let me die?"

Li Bad felt sorry for Zhang Lao Er, and tears of distress flowed out, and while helping Zhang Lao Er untie the rope, he scolded: "You are dead, who do I honor?!"

Zhang Lao Er immediately burst into tears, and he knew that Li Bad was not a child without conscience.

"But I'm ...... killed Widow Yang and Cuihua, even if you can forgive me, I can't forgive myself, you still let me die. Zhang Lao Er grabbed Li Bad hard, almost begging.

"You guys are confused, am I confused?" said Li Bad.

"What do you mean?" Zhang Lao Er didn't understand.

"I'm not confused, I knew from the beginning that the West Sea Shenlong was a feudal superstition, how could I watch you hurt Sister Yang Hua and Sister Cuihua!" Li Bad said.

"Li Bad, is it ......?"

A flash of gratitude and surprise flashed in Zhang Laoer's eyes, but then it dimmed again. He watched Widow Yang and Ding Cuihua being tied to a wooden stake and engulfed in flames, could it be that Li Bad still had the ability to bring people back to life?

"Sister Yang Hua and Sister Cuihua are alive and well, I saved them!" Li Bad said.

"Really?" Zhang Lao Er still didn't believe it.

Yang Hua and Ding Cuihua were both in Zhang Tiezhu's new house, Li Bad dialed his sister's wife's phone in order to convince Zhang Laoer, and Zhang Laoer heard the voices of the two on the phone, so he believed it.

"Li Bad, you turtle grandson!" Zhang Lao Er scolded, but he hugged Li Bad tightly and cried like a child who had made a mistake.

Once upon a time, Li Bad was also hugged by Zhang Lao Er like this, but at that time, it was him who cried.