111 Fierce God

Li Tianpet thought for a moment and then shook his head and said, "It's not good, it's just been appointed, and it will take at least a year and a half." ”

My aunt asked, "What about an explanation?" ”

Li Tianpet shook his head again: "This person, I'm afraid I can't find any excuses." ”

"Then my uncle forced me to move to San'in?"

"It doesn't have to be this way." Li Tianpet said in a deep voice, "I'll write a letter." ”

He Yongqiang shook his head when he heard this: "Uncle hasn't seen him...... The man said he couldn't move. ”

"I have a way." Li Tianpet waved his hand, "You can rest assured that you will go back, I will guarantee that he will not trouble you in the future." ”

"Hey......" He Yongqiang saw that his uncle was so resolute, and it was not easy to say any more, so he changed his words and said, "There is another thing that I don't quite understand. ”

"Say."

He Yongqiang narrowed his eyes slightly and asked, "Huiji's sacrificial wine, it should have been sealed by my uncle, right?" ”

"Oh, that person......" Li Tianzhong thought of these things, and his mind was full of anxiety, "Don't get involved in this matter, don't worry about that person, let them make trouble!" ”

"I just don't get it." He Yongqiang then asked, "Then Yang Changfan was originally a fool and has been in Lihai, how did he get appreciated by his uncle?" ”

"I don't have time to appreciate him." Li Tianpet sighed, "Since you are here, I will tell you in advance, that person will not only sacrifice wine in the future." ”

"What?"

"Things gather by like, people by groups, and the strict party is like this." Li Tianpet waved his hand, "I don't want to talk about this anymore, eat!" ”

“……”

Yang Changfan said goodbye to Xu Wenchang, and it was already dark. Xu Wenchang invited him to stay overnight, but Yang Changfan had too many things to deal with, so he didn't want to delay, so he immediately turned back overnight. The coachman Lao Hu has really been waiting at the entrance of the village, and when he saw Yang Changfan coming back so late, he couldn't wait to scold.

"Yang Festival Wine...... If you change someone else, you'll be gone a long time ago! ”

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I was talking too much." Yang Changfan's expression was still a little distant, "Let's go back." ”

"This is the ...... of Zhejiang," Lao Hu said helplessly, "If you change to another place, you really don't dare to walk at night, who knows where there is a roadblock." ”

Yang Changfan didn't answer, and lay down behind the mule cart, thoughtful.

Lao Hu is not easy to disturb, driving fast, this way back, I am afraid that I can only get home when I want a child, Lihai is a village, if it is a city of Fucheng, the city gate would have been closed.

Yang Changfan thought all the way, the tiger yawned again and again, there was no street lamp, only moonlight, so he quietly drove for half an hour. Just when Lao Hu was fighting with his upper and lower eyelids and was about to fall asleep, the mule suddenly stopped.

Lao Hu waved the reins and let him move forward, but he only roared and did not move forward.

"This stupid mule." Lao Hu was about to whip the whip, but the whip he raised couldn't move.

When he raised his head, two fierce lights appeared in the darkness, as if a big-eyed demon was staring at him.

Old Hu was shocked: "Ah!! ”

Yang Changfan was about to sleep, but when he heard the sound, he turned over and got up.

By the moonlight, he could also see the eyes of the fierce god, which was indeed terrifying.

The fierce god didn't say a word, pulling Lao Hu's leg as if grabbing a rooster and easily dragging him down, Lao Hu fell to the ground, hugged his head and shouted: "The gods spare their lives!" Immortals spare their lives!! ”

The fierce god ignored Lao Hu and turned his head to look at Yang Changfan.

Yang Changfan was also so frightened that he couldn't speak.

I am full of intrigues and tricks, and in the end I want to hit ghosts on the road and play all the games?

Before he could think about it, in the darkness, more fierce lights surrounded him, like a vicious wolf.

Yang Changfan knew that he had encountered robbers.

It's a goddamn thing, it's dignified Zhejiang Huiji, there is not even a mountain or a forest, it's really a fucking bandit!

Could it be that the Japanese are scattered?

Yang Changfan didn't have time to think about it, it was important to save his life, and he preemptively said before being blackened: "Hero!" Spare me my life! Take the rest away! ”

All the fierce lights gathered here, and they were not in a hurry to engage Yang Changfan, and after whispering, the first person walked up to Yang Changfan and said with great difficulty in Chinese: "Wolf soldiers...... Supply ......"

"What?" Yang Changfan was stunned, and his mind turned a thousand times.

At least not the Wokos.

It doesn't sound like a robber, either.

Wolf Soldier ...... seems to have heard Qi Jiguang talk about Zhang Jing's last killer weapon to deal with the Japanese invaders.

But shouldn't they be in Jiaxing, Hangzhou? What are you doing here?

didn't have time to think about it, the sound of drawing the knife sounded "whoosh", Yang Changfan was clever, the last time was at night, and it was Mrs. Qi Jiguang who operated the knife.

didn't wait for him to beg for mercy, his hand rose and fell!

The old Hu on the ground was already crying out in fright!

This was followed by the screams of the mules and the subversion of the mule carts.

Yang Changfan looked at those shadows stunned and resisted the mules, and the sound of punching the mules.

The mule fell to the ground with a puff, and Yang Changfan was almost shaken to the ground.

He thought that a catastrophe was coming, but when he saw that the fierce lights seemed to have lost interest in him, they all gathered around the mule, swung their knives up and down, and disemboweled.

Lao Hu wet his crotch, shed tears, looked up tremblingly, and saw that several fierce gods were about to share the mule meat, and immediately had some strength, regardless of 3721, he suddenly got up and ran away.

The fierce gods didn't chase after them, they only cared about the mules in front of them.

Yang Changfan was completely dumbfounded, first, he didn't know the way home, second, there were no street lights, and third, there was no transportation.

He pretended to have the courage to get out of the crooked car and came to the side of several fierce gods: "How many are wolf soldiers? ”

Everyone was concentrating on cutting the flesh and intestines, ignoring him, only the first person said "um".

Yang Changfan was finally relieved.

"Won't you go to Hangzhou Jiaxing?"

"With Lady Wa...... Scattered. The man replied, looked up at Yang Changfan, and patted the dead mule again, "Supplies." ”

"In the lower locals, you can't go home without a mule." Yang Changfan also squatted beside him and patted the mule, "Can you share it with me?" ”

It's a blessing or a curse, and it's a disaster that can't be avoided.

The man looked at Yang Changfan for a moment, and suddenly laughed heartily: "Together!" Supply! ”

In fact, Yang Changfan was not a victim at all, and he had nothing to lose except for returning home later. It's just that Lao Hu is very miserable, the mule was slaughtered and eaten meat, the car was chopped up as firewood, and Yang Changfan became an accomplice throughout the whole process, and he was really fanning the wind and lighting the fire, using his own fire sickle to help you quickly make a fire.

After a while, Lao Hu's car became a bonfire, which was quite tragic.

These men were also very quick, and when the fire was high, they had already skinned the mules, entrailed them, cut the donkey's meat, and smoked a whole skewer of meat on the fire.

With the light of the fire, Yang Changfan finally saw the fierce gods clearly.

This group of people is very dark and thin, with deep eye sockets, dressed in black and blue clothes, and has significant characteristics of the southwestern minority.

But they didn't show much wolf nature, and they took out their wine bags and drank them in small sips, while looking greedily at the roasted mule meat.

Donkey meat is fragrant, horse meat stinks, and mule meat is not eaten when killed.

Presumably, these people must have never heard of this at all.