Maybe it was the elite of the Martial Arts Association who carried the sword that played a role, or maybe it was the four wicked people who seemed to be not afraid of heaven and earth who were afraid of the power of the six gates, in short, the four of them were still foul-mouthed, but after all, there was no more excessive behavior.

There was a moment of silence in the carriage.

Ordinary people who don't have kung fu are afraid of angering the four fierce men, and the rivers and lakes with kung fu have all kinds of concerns.

In short, it is a hair that moves the whole body.

The train drove slowly, stopping at several small stations, and the passengers got up and down, and the whole carriage became more and more empty, and the time came to nine o'clock in the evening.

From the time Su Jing and the three of them got on the bus in Tang City, two hours had passed.

"Alas, people can't stand it when they're old. ”

At this moment, the old man sitting opposite Su Jing suddenly yawned, stretched, and then pulled out a slippery plastic bottle from the broken bag beside him.

"Young man, do you want to have some to relieve your fatigue?" the old man held the bottle and shook it in front of Su Jing.

Su Jing was stunned for a moment, a little puzzled, and then waited for the old man to open the cap of the bottle and take a sip, and he suddenly realized that this plastic bottle was filled with wine.

Spirits, 72 degrees in two pots.

Su Jing smelled the pungent smell of wine wafting out of the air, and swallowed his saliva very angrily.

After leaving Tangcheng and entering the rivers and lakes for the first time, Su Jing drank a lot of good wine, some of which were mellow and thick, and some of which had a light but long aftertaste, but the most unforgettable thing for him was the two-pot head that burned in the mouth.

The old man laughed, handed the wine to Su Jing, and said, "Good boy, you are more greedy than me, taste it." ”

Suddenly, Su Jing's thoughts returned to that snowy night, and returned to the silent roof of the building, where an old man who looked at the world handed him a bottle full of spirits.

In a trance, Su Jing took it without hesitation, raised his head as he did at that time, took a sip of it happily, and then let out a long breath.

If the teacher is here, can we still drink together?

The old man grinned again, and then turned out a plastic bag from the bag, which contained a few flatbreads and a bunch of cooked meat, the old man stretched out his hand and picked up a piece of it that was still in his mouth, and then pushed the bag in front of Su Jing, and said: "If you have wine, you can't do without meat, put some minced garlic in the pig's head meat, mix it with vinegar, this taste, tsk, tsk, wife can not do it." ”

Su Jing smiled bitterly, he wanted to drink wine and eat meat, but his wife still wanted it if she was reasonable.

Su Jing didn't say these words, he did the same, and he also jumped a piece of pig's head meat from the bag and still put it in his mouth, chewing it.

The old man was right, this thing is really delicious.

So, an old man and a young man, two people who met for the first time, drank wine and ate meat in a train car with a somewhat solemn and strange atmosphere.

One may be unintentional, and the other is really not afraid.

"What a sake bag rice bag. Murong, who had been drunk once, was so disgusted that he smelled the smell of alcohol and couldn't help but roll his eyes after glancing to the side.

"Yo, the voice of the beautiful woman is really gone. ”

Just then, that annoying voice sounded again.

After enduring it for a long time, he grabbed the seat first, and the big fat man who wanted to "get the moon first near the water" finally couldn't bear it, stood up from the seat, half lay on the back of the chair, and said with a lewd smile: "Beauty, let my brother touch it, your little face is not slippery, tender or not." ”

Then he stretched out his thick hand covered with black hair, and touched Murong's green hair.

Standing for a long time with a sword, the six doors who yawned bored, finally changed his face.

Murong's face showed a sneer.

A sneer that I had endured for a long time.

She shot like lightning, she didn't look back, she didn't need to look at it, her little hand like sheep fat jade instantly grabbed the fat man's wrist, and the fat man didn't react, so he quickly lifted it up, and then smashed it on the back of the chair at a speed ten times faster than the uplift.

Bang!

The back of the chair was soft, but it couldn't stand the strength of Murong Yong, and the fat man's thick little arms suddenly became "L" shaped.

Then, a terrible scream filled the entire carriage.

The fat man's face was pale with pain, and the cold sweat was like raindrops outside the car window, rolling down, his body couldn't help shaking, and he began to struggle hard, trying to withdraw his hand.

But the little hands that glowed under the headlights did not move.

Murong snorted, the sneer on his face was even stronger, and with a flick of his wrist, he lifted the fat man's two-hundred-pound body and smashed it heavily on the aisle.

"Ahh

Then Murong took a tissue handed over by Bao Feng, stepped on his hand with disgust, stood up from his seat, walked to the fat man's side, raised his foot and kicked it, and the fat man who was like a dead pig immediately wiped out five or six meters.

"Young man, your daughter-in-law is too hot-tempered. "Drinking the pig's head meat in the second pot, the old man who saw this strange scene coldly, the boss who opened his mouth all of a sudden.

When Su Jing heard this, he almost squirted out the wine in his mouth, swallowed it very hard, smiled bitterly, and muttered: "Fortunately, this little lady is not my daughter-in-law." ”

Murong Na's eyes glanced at him hatefully, but he didn't have time to pay attention to him, and then looked at the other three evils who were already silent, and sneered: "Come on, come on, keep talking, otherwise my aunt and grandmother will be angry when they fight." ”

The three of them trembled when they heard this, they didn't even dare to raise their heads, and they almost slapped themselves a few times in fear to make amends to this aunt.

Their eldest brother was fainted by others before he even reacted, and they still dared to tease others, looking for death?

Murong was unforgiving, his eyes swept over the three of them, and he said with a smile: "Who is Lao Jiu?" Come, tell me, how do you want to play with me?"

Lao Jiu's body was trembling again.

Then, in the silent carriage, there was the sound of running water.

Fortunately, the degree of the second pot head that Su Jing and the old man drank was high enough and the taste was big enough.

Murong's face showed a look of jealousy and disdain, and he didn't bother to rectify them, and was just about to sit down, but suddenly heard a voice that was extremely surprised: "Murong!"

Full of affection and touching heart, it is like a resentful woman who has been alone in the boudoir for decades and finally met her husband.

Murong looked at it when he heard the sound, but saw that in the middle of the carriage, a young man who looked a little dazed was looking at him with excitement on his face.

"Baxterman?"

Su Jing, who was about to throw a piece of fat into his mouth, couldn't help but move.

What I've been guarding against for a long time seems to be happening.

(Who is the old man? Who is the young man?, it should be easy to guess.) (To be continued.) )