85_85289 introduces three people.

Pengcheng is a good place, facing the sea in the east and the mountains in the back. It can be said that there are mountains, rivers and coal mines, but unfortunately the perennial over-exploitation, a large area of the mountains have disappeared, and only a few small hills remain. Now if you want to see the majestic mountains, you have to walk many miles to get there.

The old peasants came from the distant mountains. Out of a small village in the mountains. People who are dozens of years old have never been out of the mountains in their lives, but they ran out when they were old.

When the old fellow first arrived, he had a woodcutter in his hand and a tattered snakeskin bag on his back, and his body was covered in blood, which frightened many passers-by.

As you can imagine, a few minutes after he entered the city, he was surrounded by the police who rushed to hear the news. The old peasant was not afraid of the heavily armed policeman, smiled innocently, threw the snakeskin bag on the ground, and opened it in public.

Nima, the head of three bloody hula. There was a small blood hole at the door of the brain, and the brain slurry was flowing out.

All of them are wanted on the Internet, hiding in the deep mountains and old forests, and they can't be caught in a few years.

The old farmer got a large bounty, and he also got a pennant, and he had to take a photo with the leader, and in the face of the reporters who were crazy about taking pictures and interviewing, he asked: "Who is the boss in Pengcheng?" ”

Later, this guy ran over the wall to Mr. Fu's house, and no one knew what happened. But since then, this old farmer who came out of the mountains has become Mr. Fu's man.

The old Taoist priest is even more legendary, he came out of the deep mountains and old forests, and the difference is that he is from Wudang Mountain.

I grew up in Wudang Mountain since I was a child, and I learned the inner family exercises, and I practiced Tai Chi like fire and pure love. And he is still a martial arts idiot, when he was young, he went to Shaolin Temple to compete with monks, but accidentally killed someone, so he squatted in prison for a few years, and was also driven down the mountain by Wudang Mountain.

The old Taoist priest had nowhere to go, so he wandered to the area of Suzhou and Hangzhou, and later followed Mr. Fu to Pengcheng.

As for the old woman, her identity is a bit mysterious, Mr. Fu once asked her about her life experience, but the old woman kept silent and never wanted to mention it. Only on the fifteenth of August, the old woman climbed the highest of the few remaining hills in Pengcheng alone. Holding a horsewhip in his hand, he pointed to the moon and scolded: "I told you a long time ago, there are people outside the world, there are heavens outside the sky, and after practicing for a lifetime, I haven't been beaten to death." It doesn't matter if you die, why bother me to be a widow for the rest of my life"

The old woman rarely fights anyone, but neither the old farmer who is bullish nor the old Taoist who is proficient in Tai Chi is her opponent

Chen Jing looked at the three of them and said with a smile: "Uncle and aunt, I don't sleep at night, and I came to the cemetery to scare people." Fortunately, if I were so bold that I would have changed to someone else, and when I saw the three of you dressed like this, I thought I had cheated the corpse. ”

The old peasant with big pants rolled his eyes, and by the faint moonlight, his white teeth were unusually white, and said: "Greedy and lustful boy, don't talk nonsense with us here, you kid really has some ability, Du Jiuye, this old thing has let you play to death, I really underestimate you." ”

Chen Jing scratched his head, pretended to be stupid and cute, and said with a smile: "Don't praise me so much, I'll be embarrassed." ”

The old farmer said with a cold expression: "But I can remind you, the old guy of the three-inch golden lotus is not a good stubble, Du Jiuye is dead, he will never give up, you let him go is equivalent to letting the tiger return to the mountain, be careful that he climbs the window of your house at night to ask for your life." ”

Chen Jing pursed his lips and said, "I don't care about an old slope with a stump in my eyes, I'm afraid that the three of you won't sleep at night, and sneak to my bedside to give me a knife." ”

The old farmer grinned and said, "Boy, don't play with us to pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger, Mr. Fu asked me to bring you a message, you took his most beloved Go, what did you exchange it for?" ”

Chen Jing asked rhetorically, "What does he want?" ”

The old Taoist priest interjected, his voice was cold and hard, and he said, "Du Jiuye promised to give Mr. Fu half of Peicheng District. ”

Chen Jing pursed his lips and secretly scolded Fu Zhong in his heart for being shameless, the old fox, sooner or later, he would have to press Fu Meier on the bed and circle and fork a hundred times.

The old farmer stretched out his right hand, shook his palm, and answered: "It's okay not to give it, as long as you can get out of the hands of the three of us alive." ”

Chen Jing scolded again.

After the old farmer finished speaking, he grabbed a handful of steel balls from his short-sleeved pocket, and with a flick of his hand, more than a dozen steel balls shot in.

Chen Jing scolded: "Your uncle's." ”

This handful of rigid beads seems to be scattered and disorderly, but a few of them directly hit Chen Jing's vital point, and the other few forced Chen Jing to hide in a fixed position.

The old woman followed and moved, flicking the long whip in her hand, and whistling with the sound of breaking wind.

Chen Jing scolded and scolded, but he didn't dare to be careless. These three old guys joined forces to injure Lao Pozi, but the three of them didn't do anything, which is enough to see that their strength is by no means only a little bit stronger than Lao Pozi.

Chen Jing dodged the long whip and rushed towards the three of them like a ghost, although he was angry, his heart was as fine as dust. It was already evident that the old peasant and the old woman were clearly good at attacking from a distance. Chen Jing is good at hand-to-hand combat, and he can only be beaten when he is far away.

But what he didn't expect was that the two old guys were not weak in melee combat, especially the old Taoist priest was even more bullish, and Tai Chi was unpredictable, overcoming rigidity with softness. Chen Jing practiced the means of fighting for his life from the Forest of Death, and he was completely unable to use it. The strength of his body was led by the old Taoist priest, and he couldn't exert himself at all.

In less than ten rounds, Chen Jing was slapped by three old guys. The body hit the stone tablet, spurting out a mouthful of old blood, grinning in pain.

He got up and cursed, grabbed a few stones and threw them over. The long whip in the old woman's hand looked like it had eyes, and it took a few strokes to block all the stones.

Chen Jing saw that he couldn't beat it, so he ran away. How fast he is, the three old guys are kung fu, but they can't catch up with him at all.

He disappeared into the night like a gust of wind.

After running for more than ten miles in a row, Chen Jing stopped, sat on the ground, panted and scolded: "Old immortal, old Zamao, I know that I am a junior, and I cursed the three of you to not get out of the cemetery, and lie down directly inside." ”

After scolding for a while, he looked around, he couldn't see anything clearly in the dark, looking at a long dirt road in front of him, Chen Jing's face immediately darkened, and he chirped crookedly: "I'm really depressed, I just ran away, I didn't look at the road, this Nima ran in the wrong direction." I'm afraid I won't be able to make it to breakfast when I get home, my God, God, and God, send me a few robbers, and I can get a ride by the way. ”

He looked around again, shuddered, lowered his head, and said, "It's okay if you meet a few robbers, but don't meet female ghosts." If I meet a pervert again, seeing me so handsome and chic, what should I do if I am rude, I don't want to be circled and crossed a hundred times. ”

Fortunately, God favors you. There is really a car "passing by", and it turned out to be Zhang Xiaohan, a big beauty.

Chen Jingle stumbled into the car, sat on the back seat, leaned on the seat with a big grin, and asked, "Why are you back?" ”

Zhang Xiaohan didn't speak, got out of the driver's seat, opened the rear door and got through.

This big beauty pouted, her little face was almost dripping, her head was lowered, and her two hands were grasping the corners of her clothes. Looking at the blood stains on Chen Jing's body, two lines of tears slid down his good-looking cheeks.

Chen Jing said with a hippie smile: "I can't die yet, I'm just too tired, I've been running for more than ten miles, and my whole body is sore, if only a beautiful woman gave me a full body massage." ”

The big beauty girl lowered her head and didn't dare to look at him, her voice was as small as a mosquito, and she said timidly: "Before, you said that you should let Li Lin take care of his sister-in-law." ”

Chen Jing was stunned for a long time, and said with a smile: "In a hurry, nonsense, don't"

Before he finished speaking, the girl pounced directly