The bald old Xie's family was destitute, his son was not successful, and even the money for his daughter to learn was borrowed from a neighbor, and no one reported the funeral two days after his death. Everyone was out of breath.

The wild dog glanced at the coffin, whimpered and ran away.

Seven or eight people in front of the iron gate of the Xu family's courtyard were stunned.

Goosebumps suddenly popped up on Boss Xu's neck and arms, and he involuntarily took a step back: "It's that person who is back!"

"Who is it?" Zhou Bin's tone trembled a little.

"Liao Xuebing. ”

Xu Laoer's legs suddenly trembled violently.

"Liao Xuebing is back!"

This sentence swept through the town like a storm in just two minutes, and no one talked to each other, and the name Liao Xuebing exploded in the hearts of everyone over the age of twenty-five.

The setting sun is as red as it slowly falls below the horizon. I should be tired of being a human language, and I love to listen to the autumn grave ghost singing!

The funeral procession stopped, just twenty meters in front of the Xu family's villa, the two coffins were facing the gate of his house, which was a very unlucky thing, the man holding the umbrella quietly raised half a hand, as if he had made an appointment in advance, all the firecrackers, gongs and drums, horns, chanting, and engine sounds all stopped suddenly, and the ears of the people who were about to collapse by the high decibel noise were still ringing, and Lihua Town presented a palpitating dead silence.

Zhou Bin has always been the No. 1 lackey of the Xu family, and he was the first to pull out the pig-killing knife that never left his body, this knife is a foot long, the blade is very wide, and the texture is hard, because it is a perennial tool for killing pigs to chop bones and cut skins, it is extremely sharp, it can be used to shave his beard, and it is known that blowing can be broken, he howled wildly: "Which one is called Liao Xuebing! Get out!" strode towards Xie Rushuang, who was holding the portrait, and the knife in his hand flashed with a terrifying cold light.

There is a way that every hero slaughters dogs, and there are many heroes, there are dogs and bears mixed into, the blue sky is white, Lang Lang Qiankun, Zhou Bin ran all the way, the avenue was flat, there were no stumbling blocks around, and there was no slippery beach, so he suddenly fell on his back and fell on all fours, and the shock was from the back Manyan, and he fell seven meat and eight vegetarians, and the pig-killing knife cut his thigh, blood splattered out, and he screamed like a castration.

The dead and silent town suddenly burst out with this scream, which was terrifying, Zhou Bin filled his chest with fear for no reason, and his thighs didn't hurt anymore, he supported half of his body with both hands, and slowly dragged out a bloody path and crawled back to the side of the Xu family brothers in the iron gate.

Xu Laosan ran into the yard, picked up the phone and pressed a number wildly: "Pork belly, gather all the brothers, take the guys, and come to my house immediately!"

An excited voice in the earpiece: "Third brother, what's the good thing? I don't know who is funeral here on the street, *** it's really spectacular,**, it's the first time I've seen it in my life, it's too exaggerated, even if the emperor dies, it's not so ......"

Xu Laosan interrupted him coldly: "The person who came out of the funeral was the bald old Xie, who came to our house. ”

"Huh?" The man nicknamed Pork Belly was obviously stunned: "I don't believe it if I kill it, the son of the bald old Xie is like a dog, so powerful?"

Xu Laosan said word by word: "The person who cut off the four fingers of your left hand ten years ago has come back. ”

The other party was silent for a while and said, "Third brother." I just had a bad stomach and may have to go to Yaotai Hospital for surgery, and I will come back in a few days. ”

There was a blind voice on the phone, and Xu Laosan scolded: "Fuck you, who helped you get that gambling debt last month?

He pulled out a few more numbers, and finally summoned a group of young people who knew the world, and as soon as he heard the Xu family brothers' words, he had to do it, and immediately rushed to the Xu family villa from all directions.

Boss Xu was still at the door and didn't move, looking at the person holding the black umbrella, he always felt that something was wrong, by the way, it was like high air pressure, the air pressure that dived to less than ten meters, and the entire torso was so overwhelming that it was difficult to breathe.

The doors of the cars in the back opened, and a few men in black suits walked down to the side of the man with the black umbrella.

The man closed the umbrella, took off his sunglasses, with a slightly tired and helpless look, his eyes narrowed, with loneliness and loneliness, his lips were pursed, his beard was thick, and occasionally he turned around, as if he wanted to imprint all the people and things in Pear Blossom Town into his mind, and the people who made eye contact with him couldn't help but lower their eyes and didn't dare to look at each other.

It has been nine years since Liao Xuebing returned to his hometown for the last time, but the Xu brothers still remember that this person has basically not changed except for a little more vicissitudes of life and haggardness.

Liao Xuebing paused, raised his feet and walked towards the Xu family's villa, his footsteps were subtle and silent, but Boss Xu felt that it was like a death knell beating on his heart.

Dozens of motorcycles and cars gradually arrived from all over the town, and most of the faces of the people on the cars were shocked, and the murder weapons were hidden in their waists, and some even tied machetes to the back seat of the motorcycles, and surrounded the iron gate far away, not daring to go in, so they turned around the back door, and then turned to the iron gate through the courtyard, and stood next to the Xu brothers.

Boss Xu snorted, turned around and walked into the courtyard, his feet were a little fluttering, and he was trembling, and Liao Xuebing was three meters behind him, and he also walked in.

After a short period of depression, the residents of Lihua Town have already started to discuss, Qiu Wu, a neighbor near the bald old Xie's house, just came back from shopping for vegetables, and saw that the Xie family had no movement, and the daughter was nowhere to be seen, and heard rumors that Lao Xie had died at home and had not yet been dressed, so he couldn't help but find his wife and ask: "Do you know where the girl of the Xie family is? Alas, it's really pitiful." The wife shook her head, and then his son ran in from outside and shouted, "It's terrible, Uncle Xie is out of the funeral!"

They rushed out of the door and walked out of the street, only to see a long line of motorcades with no edge in sight, large bronze coffins, gongs and drums, firecrackers, monks, priests, oh my God? This is the bald old Xie funeral? Qiu Wu grabbed a person in a panic and asked urgently: "Yes, who is it?"

The man glanced at him and said in a low voice: "Be quiet, it's the old Xie Di brother Liao Xuebing who is back, and you will be unlucky if you are bald and bald people screaming like this." ”

"Liao Xuebing?" Qiu Wu stood in the wind: "Lao Xie is really a blessing, it is enough to have such a brother in his life." ”

The second and third children sat at the table of the wolf, holding a double-barreled shotgun in their hands, and when the night came, they couldn't see their faces clearly, and there were dozens of thugs around them squatting or standing, with knives and sticks in their hands.

This road of more than ten meters seemed to be as long as centuries, and Liao Xuebing's gaze was like a needle piercing his back. Boss Xu's cold sweat soaked the back placket, not the usual sweat that oozes out of the skin when he is tired from work, but it is similar to a scoop, drenching his clothes, falling to the ground drop by drop, and bounce up fine smoke.

Boss Xu finally walked to the chair next to the table, gritted his teeth, took out the pig-killing knife and swooped it upside down on the table, and shouted: "Liao Xuebing, you kind of let the horse come!"

The little gangsters next to them all had the urge to jump yù try, but the super luxurious pomp of the funeral procession brought them an indelible shock in their hearts, and they were all afraid to look at me, I look at you, no one dared to step forward, in normal times, without the boss to speak, they had already swarmed up.

Liao Xuebing walked into the courtyard of the Xu family alone, and did not speak, but just glanced coldly, and suppressed the majesty of the three brothers of the Xu family to the slightest.

Without saying it twice, except for the people of the Xu family, the others immediately disappeared within five seconds. Liao Xuebing stood in front of the table and faced the sharp knife and gave the first order.

The Xu family's thugs looked at each other, not knowing what to do. If you want to go, Boss Xu doesn't eat rice, don't go, this person looks even more difficult to mess with, even the Xu brothers are so afraid, I heard that he is still the number one person in Pear Blossom Town in the past, legend has it that Boss Xu gave this person a cigarette and tea to beg for mercy ten years ago, and it was difficult to choose for a while, but after all, no one had personally learned Liao Xuebing's thunderous methods, and the fear was much weaker

Five seconds are fleeting.

Lao Liao didn't care, and said with a smile: "Okay, since you choose to accompany the funeral, it's much more fun." ”

Boss Xu glanced at his two younger brothers, shouted violently, pulled out the pig-killing knife, and Xu Lao Er and Xu Lao San raised their double-barreled shotguns at the same time.

Liao Xuebing kicked over the table, and the remaining vegetable soup, glasses, bones, and plates splashed all over the three of them, and with a flick of his palm, the Desert Eagle appeared in his palm and spun around, and then fired two shots at Xu Laoer.

The first shot hit the barrel of the shotgun, like smashing an ant with a hammer, the power disparity is huge, and it is incomparable, the "bell" burst out a dazzling spark, cracking Xu Laoer's tiger mouth, and then breaking the wrist bone, the shotgun flew away, like a piece of shredded paper in the wind, and smashed straight into the wall ten meters behind him, the tiles of the wall were shattered, showing a spider web-like crack, and the barrel had become a "V" curve.

The second shot swept across Xu Laoer's head, shoveling off a piece of scalp, hot as if the flame was burning, the blood flowed like an infusion, leaving a ridiculous hairstyle, he drilled out of the gap between life and death, his head was blank, his eyes were scattered, even the cracked bones, the wrist that had begun to swell like a steamed bun did not feel any pain, and the psychological impact was a thousand times greater than the physical impact.

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