"Hey, old man." One of the men dressed in black shouted at Uncle Zhang.

Before Uncle Zhang could shoot the bow and arrow in his hand, the hare was frightened and ran away.

Zhang Biao turned around suddenly, his wrinkled face may no longer be able to see the heroic spirit of the year, but the extremely sharp eyes at this moment have not diminished in the slightest.

Looking at the two young men with a wide body, the old man did not show any timidity, on the contrary, his eyes were full of fierceness.

is worthy of being a veteran of the Anti-Japanese War back then, looking at his empty eyes, it seems to see the scene of him fighting with the enemy with a bayonet on the battlefield back then.

Zhuo Xiaodong took a deep breath, and he didn't plan to expose himself too early.

He had already seen the faces of the two men in black at this moment, it was Boss Zhu's horse boy.

Uncle Zhang just looked at the two young people coldly, and suddenly made them feel a chill to the bone.

"Don't you know, old man, that it's too close to our private domain?" A young man scolded.

Uncle Zhang's eyes were cold, and he said unhurriedly: "Young man, my Huaxia land is a piece of its own, how can I come to private territory, you can leave if you want to, don't disturb me hunting." ”

The two young men were stunned for a moment, they could never have imagined that these words came from the mouth of an old man who seemed to be in his seventies, and they were annoyed and shocked in their hearts.

"Dead old man, I see that you are impatient, let you get out of here, don't chirp here. Today we are looking at your age, or else..."

Zhang Biao saw the situation, but he had no waves, he had seen a lot of corpses on the battlefield back then, how could he frighten these few milky imps.

Zhang Biao shook his head, it is true that this time is not the same as in the past, he is no longer the knife Biao who killed a dozen devils on the battlefield with only one bayonet.

Despite this, how could he tolerate these two boys who don't know the height of the sky to spread wild in front of him.

A soldier is a soldier with the pride of a soldier, even if he has been retired for many years, he is still a soldier.

"How else? Of course, when your grandfather and I fought with the devil with bayonets on the battlefield, I am afraid that you were still in your mother's womb. Zhang Biao said unhurriedly.

"Old man, you talk a lot, don't you, if you don't teach you a good lesson today, you really have this fat body for nothing." One of the men rolled up his sleeves and strode towards Uncle Zhang.

Uncle Zhang's eyes were stunned, and he raised the bow and arrow in his hand and aimed it at the young man's head.

"Let's try it, your grandfather and I never blink when we kill devils, are you still afraid of you two boys." As he grew older, his body began to shrink, but his compelling momentum did not diminish at all.

The young man was so frightened by him that he stood there and could not lift his feet.

"Old man, you can't fight us, you can live a few more years obediently, otherwise you don't know when you will die." Although the young man no longer stepped forward, he also concluded that the old man did not dare to release the arrow.

At this time, Uncle Zhang's eyes lit up, and he pulled the bow and arrow in his hand to perfection.

"Whew..."

As he let go of his finger holding the arrow, the arrow made a wind-breaking sound in the air, sticking to the young man's face and digging deep into the tree next to his head.

It was so sudden that the young man's face turned white, his throat was dry, and he almost staggered to the ground.

"him."

Taking advantage of the interval between Uncle Zhang's arrows, the two young men were completely furious and rushed forward.

"Hey, hey, hey, hey, under my Chinese sky in broad daylight, I can't allow you to go wild." Zhuo Xiaodong could vaguely hear from the accent of the young man that they were not natives.

The two young men turned around sharply when they heard the sound, and the anger in their stomachs was nowhere to vent. Out of nowhere, a stunned young man appeared, and when he saw that it was Zhuo Xiaodong, he was even more happy in his heart.

In fact, they wanted to move Zhuo Xiaodong in the morning, but Boss Zhu didn't give the order for a long time, so they had to give up.

Now is the right time, if Zhuo Xiaodong is killed, they may be rewarded when they go back.

"There is a way in heaven that you don't take, and there is no door to hell to break into, this is what you asked for." One of the young men strode towards Zhuo Xiaodong without any scruples.

Another young man rushed to Uncle Zhang, snatched the bow and arrow from his hand, and broke it into two pieces.

Although Uncle Zhang has the courage of the year, he is old after all, where can he still be against these young people.

At the same time, Zhao Mengfei also walked out from behind the trunk.

"Police, don't move." Out of professional habit, she took the lead in taking out her police ID card.

Hearing that the young policeman was stunned, the playful smile on his face was immediately swept away, replaced by a fierce color.

After Zhuo Xiaodong saw his expression, he was even more sure that they were doing some unsavory things behind their backs.

I saw that the young man stepped forward with an arrow and punched towards Zhuo Xiaodong's face.

This punch is sharp and tricky, powerful and heavy, and the fist speed is amazingly fast, obviously a practitioner.

But in Zhuo Xiaodong's eyes, this punch is not so fast, and it seems that he can make dodge movements lightly.

"Be careful..." Zhao Mengfei shouted out when she saw this.

And Zhang Biao also raised his heart to his throat, although he didn't know Zhuo Xiaodong, he was willing to stand up and speak for himself, which made the old man quite moved.

Just when the casserole-sized fist was less than half a meter away from Zhuo Xiaodong's front door, everyone thought that Zhuo Xiaodong was going to hang a lottery. I saw Zhuo Xiaodong inadvertently tilt his head and flash the punch lightly.

Zhao Mengfei's eyes widened, and she looked at Zhuo Xiaodong's back in great surprise.

Obviously, she didn't know that she could dodge this punch so easily, and she never expected Zhuo Xiaodong's strength to reach such a point.

Zhang Biao also nodded frequently when he saw it, and a smile appeared on his wrinkled face.

After the punch missed, the young man was also surprised.

At this moment, Zhuo Xiaodong's hands turned into palms and slammed into the young man's chest.

I saw that the young man suddenly felt a tightness in his chest, and the whole person was pushed backwards several meters, and he sat on the ground.

Since having that mace, Zhuo Xiaodong's speed has been improved to a certain extent, and his perception has made a qualitative leap.

Despite this, Zhuo Xiaodong still had brute strength and knew nothing about the skills of fighting.

Originally, when the relatives who were standing next to Uncle Zhang saw his companion fall to the ground, he also walked forward quickly.

At this time, the two of them were fierce, their eyes flashed with coldness, and they took off the clothes on their upper bodies, looking like they were going to show their strength.

At this moment, the two men were only wearing a white vest, and the muscles on their bodies were vertical and horizontal, with clear lines, and they seemed to be full of explosive power.

The two twisted their necks left and right, and surrounded Zhuo Xiaodong.

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