The Son of Heaven is angry, millions of floating corpses, and the anger of the horseman, blood spattered in five steps, is a service, and the king of Qin, who dominates the world, is frightened by Lin Xiangru and retreats. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 infoToday, the old gentleman Guo Youde, who is about to die, frightened Ye Yinan, the national martial arts champion and has the title of Thunderbolt Overlord Flower, so that in the days to come, she will not forget those blood-red eyes.

Speaking from last night, Zhang Qiang, who racked his brains, finally thought of how to steal the old man's urn, that is, to invite the fat man to drink, but when he waited until the evening, he didn't see the fat man come back.

As soon as he returned to the place where he set up his tent, the thin monkey stopped Zhang Qiang and asked in an unkind tone:

"Zhang Qiang, I said that your kid has been too moisturized recently, and he has forgotten our previous agreement." Speaking of this, the thin monkey picked up a wooden stick and flipped it around in his hand.

As soon as Zhang Qiang saw the thin monkey like this, he immediately knelt on the ground, hugged the thin monkey's thigh, and said with tears in his eyes:

"Brother, big brother, I was wrong, I'll go right away, you can spare me this time!"

"Hmmm! Then you don't go yet! The thin monkey kicked Zhang Qiang over, turned around and walked into his tent.

"Phew! Dead friends don't die poor! Zhang Qiang stood up and spat at the place where the thin monkey disappeared, and walked towards the tent where the old gentleman lived, and along the way he had already figured out how to talk to the old gentleman.

"Old man, are you there?" Zhang Qiang shouted softly at the old man's tent.

"Oh, who's this?" The old gentleman Guo Youde got dressed in a stumbling manner, pushed open the tent and saw the team leader Zhang Qiang holding two bottles of wine and pig's head meat looking at him with a smile on his face, so he asked:

"Is there anything you can do?"

"Haha! Isn't this coming to HN soon! We were unhappy before, I came to apologize to you tonight, you see me, the soju and pork head are ready! Wait a minute, we won't get drunk and won't go home! Zhang Qiang walked quickly to the old gentleman, held his hand, and said with a smile.

"Hey! It's been so long, you remember! When I get older, I forget a lot of things. You see it's so late, you better go back! As he spoke, the old gentleman gently took Zhang Qiang's hand, turned around and walked towards the tent.

Seeing the old gentleman like this, Zhang Qiang immediately knew that if he didn't come up with something substantial tonight, the old gentleman's tent would not be able to enter by himself. So, Zhang Qiang knelt on the ground with a bang, slapped himself, and cried bitterly to the old gentleman:

"Old man, I was wrong, I apologize to you!"

After a few slaps, Zhang Qiang's face was swollen, and there were faint traces of blood oozing from the corners of his mouth. The old gentleman, who was about to walk into the tent, turned around and grabbed Zhang Qiang's hand, picked up Zhang Qiang, and said:

"Hey! What is this for, boy! I've told you everything, just let it pass! ”

Zhang Qiang threw himself into the old man's arms, cried, and said:

"When Li Li left, I realized how excessive what I had done before!"

After speaking, he opened a bottle of soju and drank it with a grunt, and then Zhang Qiang was drunk in the arms of the old gentleman, muttering with the smell of wine in his mouth:

"I was wrong, wrong!"

"What a good boy, he can change his mistakes!" The old gentleman helped Zhang Qiang into his tent, and then looked at the soju and pig's head meat in his hand, his throat squirmed, and he thought:

"I haven't drunk for a long time, so today is considered to be broken!"

Then, the old gentleman drank wine and ate pig's head meat, it was a happy life, maybe because of his age, the old gentleman who should not be blushing in his stomach with two catties of liquor drank a few sips of wine brought by Zhang Qiang today, and immediately felt dizzy, and a burst of alcohol rushed straight to his mind.

After waiting for a few minutes, the drunken Zhang Qiang miraculously got up, only to see him look at the old gentleman who fell to the ground with a smile on his face, touch his swollen cheeks, and say:

"Old man, I'm really sorry for you this time, you can sleep well!"

In the early morning, when everything was recovering, the birds chirped happily, and everyone in the riding team was doing rare morning exercises at this moment and began to prepare for the next trip, but at this time, a terrible cry broke the silence of the moment.

"Ahh Where have you been, old woman! ”

The old gentleman Guo Youde rushed out of his tent like crazy with an urn, looking for the old woman in his mouth everywhere, but he searched all over the tents and did not find them, which made the old gentleman Guo Youde collapse, only to see him squatting on the ground crying bitterly, and repeatedly slapping his cheeks

"It's all my fault, it's all my fault, I shouldn't have drunk, I shouldn't have drunk!"

When Zhang Xiaomeng saw it, he immediately rushed over, hugged the old gentleman Guo Youde, and said loudly:

"What's wrong with you, old man?"

Seeing Zhang Xiaomeng's arrival, the old gentleman raised his head and wanted to stop talking, and suddenly he pushed Zhang Xiaomeng away, and in front of Zhang Qiang, who was trotting all the way, he pleaded in a low voice:

"Team leader, please, give me back the things!"

Zhang Qiang glanced at the thin monkey with a weak heart, then helped the old gentleman up, and said calmly:

"Old man, you are responsible for what you say, I didn't take anything from you?"

"Didn't take it!" The old gentleman let go of his hand, and his spirit collapsed at this moment, only to see his hands trembling to open the urn in his arms, reaching out to touch the empty bottom of the box, and muttering to himself:

"Old woman, we have spent sixty years of ups and downs together, but today I lost you, you are lonely, do you want me to accompany you?"

Before the old gentleman's words were finished, the thin monkey on the side immediately looked at Scar angrily after seeing that the urn in the old man's arms was empty, but Scar's face showed a look of surprise.

When the thin monkey just wanted to go up and ask the old gentleman, Scar ran over first, grabbed the old gentleman's collar, and shouted loudly:

"Hey! Tell me, old man, where is the stuff inside? ”

"What's inside?" After repeating a few words, the old gentleman immediately grabbed Scar's hand and pleaded:

"Did you take my stuff? Isn't it? ”

As soon as he heard this, Scar could be sure that the old gentleman had hidden the contents of the urn, so Scar became more impatient and said in a more unkind tone:

"Hehe, your thing!" Speaking of this, Scar did not shy away from snorting at the thin monkey, and said again with a sneer:

"Ask him, and he knows! But what about my stuff? ”

"Him?" When the old gentleman let go of his hand and wanted to find the thin monkey, the thin monkey walked up to Scar, slapped Scar on the shoulder, and said loudly:

"Scar, do you want to die? Didn't you say that you should do things according to the old rules? Why did you expose our relationship now? At this, the thin monkey paused, looked at the poor old gentleman with a wicked smile, and then said viciously:

"You'd better give us back your things, old man! Otherwise, you old bones won't be able to stand our fists! ”

After speaking, he twisted his fist and looked at the old gentleman.

"What the hell are you talking about? Give me back what you please. Please! ”

Hearing this, Scar couldn't help but raise it and gave the old gentleman a slap in the face, yelling:

"I don't understand people! Hurry up, get things out! Your little thing was thrown into the river a long time ago! ”

"Stop, what are you doing!" Seeing this, Zhang Xiaomeng scolded loudly, and then prepared to run over to stop Scar and the thin monkey from continuing to beat the old man, but at this time, the old gentleman didn't know where the strength came from, and suddenly overturned the scar on the tiger's back to the ground, and then stared at a pair of blood-red eyes, pulled out a three-edged military thorn from his waist, and stabbed the thin monkey to the heart with a plop, and then rode on Scar's body, raised his fist and smashed it on Scar's face.

Ye Yinan, who had just returned to the camp, just ran in front of the old gentleman, and was frightened by the old man's blood-red eyes and retreated.