Seeing that Ye Jiu chased after the weird laughter, everyone had to stay where they were and wait for news.

Taking advantage of this time, the fat man asked Zhang Meng: "What did the little lady say just now?" ”

"How do I know?" Zhang Meng shook his head: "Before Brother Jiu'er said anything, he was taken away by that strange laughter." ”

"Damn!" The fat man rolled his eyes and said, "I thought you two must have a good heart, but now it seems that it is really not necessarily ......."

Without waiting for the fat man to finish speaking, Zhang Meng kicked him while the fat man was not paying attention.

"Get out!" Zhang Meng secretly scolded this dead fat man, when did he still have the heart to make such a joke with himself. However, after such a reminder from the fat man, Zhang Meng also turned all his attention back just now.

What did Brother Jiu say just now?

The stele is real, so what's wrong?

Zhang Meng was puzzled.

Seeing that Zhang Meng suddenly refocused all his attention on the stone tablet behind him, Lady Na also glanced at it and asked Zhang Meng: "What, do you think there is something wrong here?" ”

"I don't see it." Zhang Meng looked at the stele in front of him in a slight daze.

Just when everyone was confused and couldn't figure out what was going on, another figure suddenly appeared in front of them. This figure moves very slowly, not like the enemy who attacked Zhang Meng before.

The alert lady immediately looked up and asked, "Who?" ”

There was no response, but they were still approaching everyone.

Seeing this, several people involuntarily held the sapper shovel beside them, trying to shoot as quickly as possible before the other party made any abnormal moves. The air suddenly suffocated again, and everyone stared with bated breath at the slowly approaching figure in front of them.

But just when everyone couldn't bear it anymore and was about to take the lead in attacking, the figure had already walked into the range of the flashlight.

"Childish?" Zhang Meng asked softly.

"It's childish." Listening to everyone's questions, the sharp-eyed fat man immediately confirmed and shouted loudly at Qingzhi: "I said that you are a big bird, are you sick?" In the middle of the night, we called you, and you responded! You really want to scare a few of us to death, don't you? ”

Maybe because he didn't hear it, Qingzhi didn't bother with the fat man.

The fat man didn't care, and looked left and right with his own familiarity: "Hey, I said, it's not right!" Didn't you go after that bum? How did a man come back? What about the homeless. ”

Qingzhi still didn't answer the fat man.

"What the hell is going on, you have something to say." The fat man was anxious: "Don't be like a little lady, you can't hold back a fart." ”

Hearing the fat man's nonsense, Zhang Meng laughed secretly in his heart, and the fat man dared to say it behind Ye Jiu's back, otherwise he would be beaten hard.

At this time, the people were getting closer and closer, and by the light of the flashlight, everyone could see the young face clearly.

The person who came was indeed naïve, but it was a little different. The childish expression in front of him is very rigid, there seems to be a wisp of elusive green on his cheeks, and he walks very strangely, I can't tell how strange, but his limbs are a little uncoordinated, like a marionette. The most important thing is the young eyes, very dull, and the pupils seem to be full of despair.

In the process of looking at each other, Qingzhi had already walked in front of everyone, and seeing that the fat man was still chattering, Qingzhi raised his hand.

At this moment, Gongsun Sheng in the crowd suddenly burst out: "Little fat man, stand back!" ”

This voice exploded like a thunderbolt on a sunny day, and the fat man suddenly shuddered with fright, and reflexively turned around and ran.

Almost at the same time, the young man on the opposite side suddenly distorted his facial features, and a bright dagger appeared between his five fingers, not giving the fat man a chance to react at all, and chased after the fat man to stab him.

The fat man didn't expect Qingzhi to do it to himself, but fortunately, thanks to Gongsun Sheng's voice, he made a judgment in advance. In a panic, the fat man picked up the sapper shovel in his hand and went to knock the childish dagger.

"it!"

"Big Bird, you're crazy! I'll kill even the fat man. ”

Seeing that the blow missed, the childish attacks stabbed at the fat man one after another like a raging storm. The fat man didn't expect the honest young man to fight so violently on weekdays, and he didn't give himself a chance to breathe at all. It can only barely resist left and right, but fortunately, the length of the sapper shovel can temporarily suppress the childish short dagger.

"I'm going to help the fat man." Zhang Meng gave Lady Na a look, and motioned to Lady Na to protect Xiaolou first, and she went to help the fat man deal with Qingzhi, to see if the Qingzhi in front of him was pretending?

But to Zhang Meng's surprise, his joining did not change the entire battle situation. The young man in front of him was like taking a stimulant, suppressing all of them.

"Bang!"

After holding the pheasant's round of attacks, the fat man turned around and shouted at Zhang Meng: "Damn, this guy is going to die!" No, I have to give him a shot, fat man. ”

"No way!" Just as the fat man was speaking, Zhao San, who had been observing the young man beside him, suddenly said, "You can't kill him." ”

"Fat man, I really can't care so much." The fat man and Zhang Meng joined forces to resist the attack of the child, and said angrily: "Is it possible, do you still want to keep a mouthful?" ”

"you, third uncle, I'm not so boring." Zhao San hurriedly said: "He is a child. ”

"Old bandit, you also saw it, this guy is simply stabbed to death with a knife, if he is really naïve, he dares to do this to Zhang Lackinge? Does he still want to mess around in Zhang's house? And Hai Dongqing is not here, he must be a fake. ”

"He's really young."

Seeing that the fat man was really anxious, Zhao San hurriedly said sharply.

Zhang Meng knew that although the twelve generals of the Zhang family were under the jurisdiction of Brother Jun, Brother Jun was often elusive, and he didn't have the time to deal with these people, so in fact, the twelve generals were under the responsibility of Zhao San of the Punishment Hall. After coming and going like this, Zhao San also knew everything about the twelve generals. Since Zhao San said that the youth in front of him is true, it must not be wrong.

Zhang Meng also hurriedly said to the fat man beside him: "The third uncle will not be mistaken." ”

The fat man spat fiercely: "If this thing is really young, aren't we passive?" You can't fight, you can't kill, you can only be bullied by him, how can this battle continue? Zhang Quede, you should think of a way! ”