Wang Xiaoshi was also a little surprised, looking at the Marquis of Tsing Yi in the glass cover, he was in a hurry, panicked, and felt very interesting: "It's ridiculous that you have exhausted all your organs, but you have been betrayed, hehe, is this considered evil and evil retribution?" ”

The Marquis of Tsing Yi was stunned for a moment, and then roared sullenly: "No, junior brother and my son, they will never betray me, unless ......"

He suddenly thought of a possible 'sex', like a bucket of ice water poured down from the Mud Pill Palace in his head, not only his heart was cold, but even his entire body was like falling into an ice cave. 、

Less than 800 meters away from the Drinking Snow Building, there is a small courtyard with a hunched back of an old vegetable farmer who grows vegetables for a living.

On the ground of the international metropolis Zhonghai, but in the gap between high-rise buildings, there is such a small farmhouse courtyard, such a scene has made countless people jaw-dropping.

There are also many speculators who have invested hundreds of millions of dollars, hoping to buy this small courtyard of less than 300 square meters, but they have been rejected by old vegetable farmers, preferring to grow vegetables for a living.

For this old vegetable farmer who is deaf and lame, many people are speechless.

Once this small courtyard is sold, it will immediately be worth hundreds of millions, what kind of vegetables do you grow? This dead old man just won't be happy.

Of course, there are also people who bully the old vegetable farmer, and the old man is always submissive, like a stray old dog, kicked twice, silent, and left in disgrace, never resisting. My shared wife 238

Until one time, the old vegetable farmer was blackmailed and beaten by a few thugs, and the Marquis of Tsing Yi, who was passing by, asked a tiger guard to disperse a few thugs, and got out of the car himself, chatted with the old vegetable farmer with Yan Yue, smoked a cigarette, and then got in the car and left.

Since then, no one has dared to bully the old vegetable farmer anymore, he is no longer a nest, and he is also the neighbor of the Marquis of Tsing Yi.

When everyone realized this, the honest old vegetable farmer immediately became a big man in the minds of all the gangsters.

At this moment, the old vegetable farmer is squatting at the door of his house as usual, smoking cheap and inferior dry tobacco, and the strong smell of smoke on his body makes people unable to breathe.

He squatted in the doorway, and it was dark and dark in the inner room, but two people could be vaguely seen.

One person was long and jade, with a handsome face, dressed in an Armani suit, very dirty and tattered, with white gauze tied around his shoulders, and a large patch of blood leaking through, obviously not lightly injured.

Liu Liancheng!

There was a person behind him, tall and thin, with the face of an ordinary and indifferent middle-aged man, dressed in a dusty single clothes, heavy

Silent, like a stake made of iron.

If you walk down the street, no one will notice this person.

On his waist, casually, hung a black and heavy scabbard, if it weren't for this knife, no one would have thought that this ordinary middle-aged man was the golden-faced Buddha Cui Fierce who swept through the thirteen southern provinces.

Liu Liancheng looked at the sloppy old vegetable farmer, and there was an unbearable impatience in his originally gentle eyes: "Uncle Da, my father asked us to come to answer, he said that in the ruins, after solving Wang Xiaoshi, he would come up and fight with us, and now that so much time has passed, why haven't you 'shown' your face?" ”

Although Liu Liancheng was extremely anxious, but in front of the old vegetable farmer, he didn't dare to lose his manners, only he knew what a powerful person this sloppy-looking Uncle Da was.

The old vegetable farmer still did not speak, but smoked silently, and the fireworks burned like a small sun in his dry tobacco bag, shining on his old face, ravines, and weathered.

"Big brother...... Why don't you speak? "My shared wife 238

Cui Ji, who had been silent, suddenly said lightly, looking at the old vegetable farmer, his eyes were "revealed" with a sharp needle-like gaze: "Did you see the person from the capital?" ”

If outsiders are present, I don't know how many people's eyeballs will fall out, this sloppy old vegetable farmer is actually the senior brother of Cui Ji, who is almost invincible in the world?

The old vegetable farmer was still silent, for a long time, squatting down, slowly stood up, and finally opened his faint old eyes: "No need to ask, I have blown up the control center of Guiru, and the second junior brother will never come back." ”

This sentence was very light and faint, but when it was said, it was like a scorching thunder, exploding in Liu Liancheng's mind.

He stayed for a long time before he reacted, his eyes were split, he was furious, like a tiger, and pounced on the old vegetable farmer: "Why do you want to harm my father? ”

The old vegetable farmer sighed, and his left hand seemed to catch a fly, and he shot lightly.

Liu Liancheng's lightning-like figure stopped abruptly, but he choked his throat, his feet were volleyed, and he couldn't move. 、

The martial arts master of the dark energy level, in the hands of the old vegetable farmer, is like a weak baby, and has no resistance at all.

The old vegetable farmer looked at him quietly and sighed: "There are some things that you still don't know, and when you die, go and ask your father yourself." ”

Liu Liancheng slapped his hands desperately, only to feel that his eyes were full of stars, and his brain seemed to explode, but the eyes

Still glaring at him viciously, as if he was going to swallow the old vegetable farmer out of thin air.

On the back of the old vegetable farmer's hand, the green tendons are dewed, and with a slight tightening of one hand, he is about to twist Liu Liancheng's neck.

At this moment, the knife light flashed, and a knife light like a practice slashed down towards the old vegetable farmer.

Cui Fierce has made a move!

The old vegetable farmer's eyes flashed, and he threw Liu Liancheng out of the house: "Third child, you want to make a move on me too?" ”

Cui Meng pursed his lips tightly, the broken knife in his hand was like a tiger pounced, the dragon was playing in the water, there was a bright knife light in all directions, and the air was full of the smell of scorching rust, which was the smell of the broken knife and the friction of the air.

"The second senior brother is not thin on you, you actually betrayed him, I will kill you for him today."

Cui Fierce's words, in the storm, still seem calm, every time the knife is slashed, it is like a bright sun, shining in the dim hut.

If Cui Xiong's knife is a surging thousand-foot wave, then the old vegetable farmer is a black and hard reef, standing proudly, letting the earth-shattering waves split his head and cover his face, and the old vegetable farmer will not move.

Liu Liancheng listened to the two uncles fighting outside the house, and his heart ached, since the day of the establishment of the Drinking Snow Building, this small farm courtyard has quietly existed, and all the organs that control the ruins are in the basement of the small courtyard.

If the basement was really blown up by Uncle Da, then the father ......"

He didn't dare to imagine it, so he got up and rushed to the back of the house, behind which there was a bluestone well, covered with countless mosses.

He had just lifted the manhole cover, and suddenly saw an old man with a wrinkled face, hunched over, not far from the wellhead, coughing gently, like an old and clumsy old locust tree, trembling and towering, looking extremely strange.

Liu Liancheng's heart tightened, he instinctively took a step back, and the old man in front of him who could be blown down by the wind gave him a feeling of extreme danger.

The old man squinted his eyes and coughed lightly: "It's useless, the underground control mechanism of Guixu has been completely blown up, you go down the well, and you still can't change anything, Liu Ruding will die!" ”

"Who are you?"

Liu Liancheng took another step back, adjusted his angle, and felt the old man's faint dead silence, and in his heart, he felt an unprecedented crisis.

"I'm just a minion, you don't need to know who I am, my mission is to kill you."

The old man said, and his body suddenly appeared in Liulian City like lightning

, a palm slapped down on his heart.

The old man's speed was like a legendary ghost, silent, but as fast as lightning, Liu Liancheng watched his palm, reaching his heart, but there was no way to dodge.

At this moment, a knife light, like a meteor falling from the sky, slashed towards the old man, and the snowy knife light pierced the old man's frost-dyed beard and hair, and the roots were upside down.

The old man shouted, "Good knife technique! ”、

He had no choice but to retreat quickly, only to see Cui Fierce like a big bird, pulling Liu Liancheng, jumping out of the wall in an instant, and disappearing. 、

Uncle Da rushed out, watched Cui Fierce, took Liu Liancheng, rushed out of the small courtyard, sighed, but did not pursue.

"Why didn't you kill Liu Liancheng just now?"

The old man's voice was cold, looking at the two strange-looking locust trees in the small courtyard, the look on his face was "I knew it was like this".

Uncle Da's cloudy eyes suddenly lost the slightest light, as if he had not only become deaf, but also blind.

"Hmph, don't think I don't know, Liu Liancheng is not only Liu Ruding's son, but also the only trace left by that slut in this world, are you reluctant?"

The old man looked at Uncle Da coldly: "Liu Ruding robbed your beloved, you have endured humiliation for so many years, and you are finally willing to join forces with me to kill Liu Ruding, but why, you still can't forget that slut?" If your demons are not eliminated, your martial arts will never reach the point of Cui Fierce! ”

Uncle Da raised his head and glanced at the old man obliquely: "Big brother, aren't you the same?" You are a slave to the Li family, you work hard, you can't break through the strength, even if you step into the level of the strength with half a foot, you are also not the opponent of the third junior brother. ”

The old man was robbed of by Uncle Da, he had something in his heart, he wanted to say it but didn't say it, and finally sighed and muttered: "No matter what, our plan is half successful, this time, that little cub of Liu Ruding and Wang Yanru will die." ”

In the ruins, it was another scene at this moment, Wang Xiaoshi cooked with his own hands and made a big meal, the dining table was deliberately raised in front of the Hou Ye of Tsing Yi, and the fragrant smell penetrated into the nose of the Hou Ye of Tsing Yi through the gap of only two fingers wide.

The dishes are very rich, such as old ham, wind chicken, beef ganba, honey stewed eggs, ham sausage, and a bowl of fresh fish soup, which is the soup that Wang Xiaoshi took out of the fish tank and stewed. This kind of precious golden-backed koi is tens of thousands of yuan, and only this product will think of using it to stew soup and drink.

The return to the ruins was originally prepared by the Marquis of Tsing Yi to take refuge, and the reserves of various ingredients, food and water are very complete, even if you live in it for a month or two, there will be no survival crisis.

The explosives that were ready to explode in the ruins have been found by Wang Xiaoshi and all of them have been dismantled.

Therefore, the two brothers, Uncle Nong, an old vegetable farmer in the outside world, and Ah Fu, the big housekeeper of the Li family, wanted to use explosives to kill Wang Xiaoshi and the Marquis of Tsing Yi, which was simply a dream.

At this moment, it has been two days and two nights since the explosion, that is to say, the Marquis of Tsing Yi has been trapped in the glass cover for two days and two nights.

Inside and outside the hood, the same scenery is equally good, but there is a difference between heaven and hell