After going out, he heard a scream from a long distance.

There are graves all around, the heavy rain has just stopped, the wind is blowing and it is still a little cold, and with this scream, it is quite spiritual.

Ao Muyang put away his clothes, and then walked slowly along with the voice.

Tu Yisho used to be his idol, he just went to work in the imperial capital hotel, and he was somewhat inferior. At that time, when he mentioned that he was from the Red Ocean, the hotel's chef praised Tu Yisho, which made his face glow at that time.

Now, this idol is being beaten and screaming......

He sighed as he walked forward, and when he got closer, he heard the big hands shouting, and what they said was not quite the same as he guessed: "you, old dog, you!"

"Open your mouth to draft, hit him on the head for me, and kill him!"

"Don't don't, don't open his mouth first, Wori Sandezi is miserable!"

"Ahhhh

The sound sounded from the woods at the edge of the cemetery, Ao Muyang walked over and looked, there was a man lying on the ground, the little old man was lying on the man, and four or five men with big shoulders and round waists were around......

The big men punched and kicked the little old man, and the little old man was motionless as if he was dead, but he bit the neck of the man under him fiercely, and the man was in severe pain and didn't even dare to struggle, so he could only scream hoarsely.

When Ao Muyang arrived, someone wanted to attack the back of the little old man's head, so he grabbed the big man and threw him back, saying, "Do you want to kill someone?"

Three times five divided by two, he easily pushed away a few angry big men, and then grabbed the little old man and pinched his jaw with his hand, the little old man subconsciously opened his mouth, and he pulled the other party away with a dead belt.

This little old man has a fierce temperament, and he wants to turn around and bite him.

Ao Muyang grabbed his neck and frowned: "Old man, don't know what to do, I'm here to save your life." ”

The big man on the ground wailed and got up, he wiped the blood on his neck and one hand, and suddenly became angry, jumped up and kicked out: "Lao Tzu wants your life!"

Ao Muyang retreated, and the big man kicked the little old man and kicked him to the ground.

The others came up and punched and kicked the little old man, who curled up and covered his head with his hands, and continued to remain motionless, without wailing.

The big men beat a few times, and Ao Muyang went up again and said, "Okay, okay, you want to make trouble, aren't you afraid of the boss's punishment?"

A big man turned around and pushed him: "Who are you ......?"

Before his words fell, Ao Muyang grabbed his arm and rushed forward, carrying his chest with his shoulder, and then made an over-the-shoulder fall with both arms.

'Bang!'

After the rain, the ground was soft, and when it went up, the ground seemed to shake a few times.

The big man who was bitten on the neck was red-eyed, and when he saw him do it, he jumped up and kicked again.

Ao Muyang quickly turned sideways and returned a flying kick, and he just kicked the thug who jumped in the air in the lower abdomen, kicking him to the ground!

"Be forgiving and forgiving, big brothers. Ao Muyang Yin swished and said, "Do you have to make a fuss? When you get into trouble, you will have to be the boss to clean up the mess, in case it affects this casino, who will be responsible?"

A few people, you look at me, I look at you, and finally stop.

One of the big men asked vigilantly, "Hey, who are you?"

Ao Muyang said with a smile: "You customers, I took this old man away, for the time being, I will look at him first, and I will definitely not let him come to the trouble of the field." ”

After speaking, he took out a few packets of King Furong from his pocket and threw them to everyone, one for each person.

The big men left with cigarettes, originally they just wanted to expel Tu Yisho, not really want to kill him, if it wasn't for Tu Yisho biting people and being ruthless, they wouldn't even do it.

After all, it's annoying to have too many times.

The little old man lay motionless on the ground, Ao Muyang squatted down and asked, "Old man, dead?"

And gasps.

Ao Muyang asked again: "Old man, are you a shovel?"

The little old man turned over slowly, and he said in a hoarse voice, "Give it to King Gen Hibiscus." ”

Ao Muyang smiled: "You have good eyesight." ”

The little old man repeated, "To the King of Root Hibiscus, man." ”

Ao Muyang took out a box of unseals, and then said embarrassedly: "I don't smoke, I don't bring a lighter." ”

The little old man fumbled with the satchel in his arms, first found a one-liter peanut oil bottle, which contained yellow-orange-orange liquid, and then he touched it and found a lighter.

Ao Muyang lit it for him, and the little old man said, "Be careful, don't let the fire lean against that bottle, it is gasoline inside." ”

This surprised him and said, "Gasoline, why are you bringing this?"

The little old man took two puffs of his cigarette in his mouth, and then said viciously: "Burn this dog's harmful den!"

Ao Muyang picked up the gasoline bottle and looked at it, and said, "You know this is a harmful nest, so you still come?"

"It's too late to know. The little old man smiled bitterly, "I've ruined this thing for the rest of my life." ”

"It's not too late, it's not too late to know this truth now, put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha on the spot. Ao Muyang said, "As the saying goes, the best time to plant a tree was ten years ago, followed by now." ”

The little old man's cloudy eyes fluctuated violently, and he smoked vigorously, and one cigarette burned at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the rest of the soot spilled.

Watching the cigarette ash fall from his trembling hand, Ao Muyang sighed: "Let's go, old man, don't come here in the future, what are you still here to make trouble? People have not killed you, and it can be regarded as doing their duty to you, you have to know that this is the territory of the Black Society, not a charitable organization." ”

Tu Yisho became excited and said, "Let them kill me, there is a kind of dog day to kill me, otherwise I will definitely burn here!"

Ao Muyang smiled bitterly: "If you have to destroy this place, then go to the police station to report them." ”

Tu Yisho shook his head: "This is not in accordance with the rules of the rivers and lakes, and if I report it, they can really kill me." ”

Ao Muyang was speechless for a while, the old man who dared to love was just a hard mouth.

He waved his hand boringly and said, "What's the point of you competing with them?" Okay, okay, old man, go back, go home." ”

Tu Yisho smiled strangely and said, "Home, hehe, where do I still have a home?"

Ao Muyang pondered for a while and said: "If you don't have a home to go back to, I have a resort, are you interested in staying in the back kitchen? ”

Tu Yisho raised his trembling right hand and said, "Just this hand, what are you doing in the back kitchen?"

Ao Muyang said: "You can't stir-fry by yourself, you can take apprentices, your family's ancestral craftsmanship, are you willing to break it in your hands?"

Tu Yisho shook his head in despair, and said: "It's just cooking, it's not a national heritage, it's broken." ”

After smoking, he put the bottle in his satchel, then stood up against the tree, bent over and staggered forward.

Ao Muyang said: "Actually, your hand tendons can still be cured, just go to the hospital for surgery." ”