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Lang hated the sky in the face of the wind and snow to follow the person in the night with all his strength, there was no scarf and other protection on his face, he was scraped painfully, the distance slowly narrowed with the other party, he found that the person's speed was not very fast, the back was close to the sack, and the clothes on his body were the same color, from a distance it looked mixed together, like a fat man. In addition www.biquge.info the man was indeed very strong, the sack was almost two-thirds the size of his body, and his steps could still be so light, and he was not loud than the wind. His clothes are dark, well hidden in the night, if it weren't for the alternation of the other party and the snow, and the kind of sound that is like nothing, Lang hattian will be lost several times, and it is also through this wind and snow that Lang hattian can use his relatively lame tracking technique behind the man, he saw that the other party always went in one direction, the toes were on the ridge of the roof, and the jumping squares were zigzag forward, Lang hattian sped up a little, the closer he got to him, the other party still didn't find it, if he had a heart, even if it was such weather, a cautious person should be aware of it, I don't know if he was nervous or fearless, The sack on his back fell with his movements, accompanied by irregular squirming, somehow, Lang Haotian's first impression was to think of the belly of the pregnant woman before giving birth, and the sound of the voice also remembered again at the same time. At this time, Lang hated Tian's heart trembled, oh my God! The sack was not filled with property, but with people!

In this weather, in such a scene, there should be many possibilities, who could be in the sack? The enemy of the strong man, the kidnapped child, the kidnapping girl? But Lang hated the world and consciously thought that the sack was Liang Ping, and in his heart, he couldn't think of a second explanation.

"Bastard, you stop me!" No longer thinking about hiding his whereabouts, he just shouted loudly, reached into the burden behind his back, pulled out a dagger, held it and rushed towards the black shadow that had just risen up, the man heard this sudden shout, turned his head and saw a little cold light coming, he was a little surprised, but his face was not flustered at all, and he reacted quickly, his cuffs shook, and a short knife slid down his arm into his palm, and was thrown out by it with a bang, "Ding !!" The sound collided with the tip of the dagger in Lang Hattian's hand, which shook the latter's wrist for a while, and the short knife also swirled and flew out, but suddenly stopped not far away, the handle of the knife was towards the man in black, paused for a moment and flew back again, being held in the hand of the man, the blade flashed at Lang Hattian, and there was vigilance in his eyes.

Lang hattian was a little confused when he saw this, and was deeply shocked by his ability to take the knife in the air, and at the end, a gust of wind blew, and there was a slight cheering sound from the other party's sleeve, and he found that a small piece of thin iron chain was exposed, one end was attached to the handle of the knife, and the other end was hidden in the cuff, and the whole was black, which was not easy to detect in such a night. The man's face was covered by a face toveil, and he was standing on the spire of a bell tower, looking down at Lang Hatian. Nevertheless, the man's muscular silhouette and face outlined by the clothes and face towel that clung to his skin by the wind, as well as his standing posture, were seen in full view by Lang Hatetian, and the impression of a man jumped out in his mind for a moment, and he blurted out with certainty: "You! are the one who sings!"

The man turned his head and thought about it carefully, he didn't remember Lang Hatian, but he still said: "You said it well, but I always feel very awkward when I hear it, I don't like the title of 'singing'." ”

"Stop talking nonsense, hurry up and put the people in the sack down!"

The man chuckled and patted the sack, thinking it was funny. "Why, do you still want to draw a knife to help you when you see injustice? On such a cold day, hurry home and bake the stove, boy!" The person in the sack should also have heard the conversation between the two outside, and the writhing was even more violent, and the babbling sound was undulating, to attract attention, the body of the man in black made them toss back and forth and made them unsteady for a while, and almost fell, turned around and punched a few times: "Don't move, break the bones of your body!" Every punch landed on the sack, as if it fell on Lang Hatian's heart at the same time, anger, panic and infinite reverie made him believe that there must be Liang Ping in the sack, and even the heavy gasps coming from it at this time had become Liang Ping's voice in his ears.

"Stop!" Lang hattian rushed forward again desperately, waving his arm indiscriminately close to Yan Hai's body, he was so impatient that he lost his mind a little, coupled with the cold weather, his hand was numb in the process of waving, and the dagger actually came out of his hand inadvertently, and the edge was close to Yan Hai's door.

"!" he didn't expect such a sudden out, and he raised his hand to grab it, but Lang Hatian crashed into his arms like crazy at this time, lost his center of gravity, and the two fell down at the same time.

"Poof... Your grandmother's... Ahem。。。。。。 Yan Hai was breathed away by his blow, his hand loosened weakly, and the sack slipped down and fell heavily to the ground, and the people inside became motionless after being hit by this impact. Lang hattian saw all this in his eyes, got up and limped to pick up the dagger on the ground, and stabbed Yan Hai who was lying on his back, under the crisis of the situation, Yan Hai tripped Lang hattian with one kick, kicked him to the side with one kick, turned over, buckled his wrist to the palm of Lang Hatian who rushed over again and took the dagger, and pressed the other hand on the other party's shoulder, and at the same time forcefully turned Lang hattian away, made up a kick on his buttocks, and kicked him to the ground.

"Whew... Rabbit cub, it's just chivalrous and righteous, so don't die, I'm not your enemy, can I do it!"

"Phew!" Spit out the snow foam in his mouth, and still didn't give up after getting up, "Dare to hurt my grandfather, let's die!" Seeing that Lang Hatian couldn't listen at all, Yan Hai popped out the short knife, and the iron chain shook and threw it straight to his lower plate, borrowing the inertia of the short knife, the iron chain circled around Lang Hatian's legs a few times, and as soon as his arm was retracted, he fell to the ground again.

"What's your grandfather! Make it clear, don't wronged people!"

"You're embarrassed to let me make it clear, what are you going to do kidnapping my grandfather for no reason?

"Your grandfather?!How could I kidnap your grandfather?Wait!You said it was the person in the sack?Hmph!" Yan Hai's blank face suddenly put on a sinister smile, "It seems that in this case, you said that your grandfather is in the sack, then you are also a foreigner, since you have seen it, sorry, even if you want to leave, you can't leave now, although I never attack young people, I'm afraid I will make an exception today." ”

"Rounding around, so much, it means you don't want to let it go!"

Yan Hai's face was clouded. "Ahh That's what it means ... He replied weakly, his heart was already messy, this little bastard, he didn't hear the point at all, should he be said to be bold or brainless。。。。。。 Just when Yan Hai was slandering in his heart, Lang hattian cursed him with a whimper in his mouth, distracting the other party, his feet slowly rubbed on the ground, stretched into the snowdrift, and unexpectedly lifted it hard, and the snow fell on Yan Hai's face, making him unable to see clearly for a while. Hehe! Lang laughed out loud unscrupulously, without mercy, and stabbed hard at the white flowers!

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