There are not many people who know Lao You, even fewer people call him Lao You, and there are not many people who know who he really is.

It can be said that those who know him are usually dead.

But Lao Yu is definitely a mountain that no one can climb, and no one can fly over the ocean.

Long Xiaoqi is very powerful, known as the king of individual soldiers and the legendary head hunter, but he can only say good things and accompany him in front of Lao You.

Xiao Yuanchao is very powerful, a red murderer who dominates the world, but he also has to be very respectful in front of Lao You.

The reason is very simple, they can't beat Lao You, even if two people add one, Lao You can kill them in a minute.

No one knows how powerful Lao Yu really is, because no one has tried to find out where his limits are.

A few familiar people called him Lao You, and in the past, others called him "Ghost Soldier".

"Old You! I think of you, you're an old ghost! Xiao Zhan exclaimed excitedly, "Do you still know me?" I'm Xiao Zhan, I'm Xiao Zhan! ”

Thinking about it, although it was only some memory fragments, Xiao Zhan still remembered Lao Yu with these few memory fragments.

Because this is the most special person, accompanying him through the happiest childhood with Long Luoshui, and this is a big stone.

Lao You's eyes that looked at everything suddenly changed, and there was a trace of warmth in those pupils that no one could see.

"Bang!"

He threw the unconscious little A on the ground, took out a box of Great China cigarettes with his only hand, and popped one out of his mouth as if juggling.

Then, the lighter spun in Lao You's hand, lighting the cigarette with a dazzling speed.

"Smack!"

The cigarette was lit, Lao You took a big puff, and then spit out a smoke ring in Xiao Zhan's direction, and a gleam of pride appeared in his eyes.

He seemed to be showing off to Xiao Zhan: I will also spit smoke rings.

"Hahaha......" Xiao Zhan laughed and reached out to poke at the smoke ring.

Lao You took a cigarette in his mouth, reached out and grabbed Xiao A from the ground and put it on his shoulder again, and turned around and walked away with mechanical steps.

Xiao Zhan suddenly found a question, how could Lao You's expression and movements with a cigarette in his mouth be so similar to Long Xiaoqi?

Seeing Lao You leave with Xiao A, Xiao Zhan was not worried.

Because Lao You is a soldier, Xiao A is also a soldier.

At this time, the blood-colored fangs came over with several mercenaries, but when they saw Lao You carrying the unconscious little A, they immediately pulled out their sabers and surrounded them.

But just as they were about to walk over, Lao You's gaze swept over the faces of the blood-colored fangs.

Touching his indifferent gaze, everyone's pupils contracted violently, and all the muscles in their bodies tightened, and they even forgot to breathe.

"Whoosh!"

The Desert Reaper turned and ran, reaching out and tugging at the blood-colored fangs, as if he had encountered the most terrifying thing.

The blood-colored fangs didn't move, but his legs were shaking, and his upper and lower teeth collided uncontrollably.

The ghost soldier retracted his gaze and continued to walk out step by step with Xiao A on his shoulder.

"Whew! ——”

When he was gone, the blood-colored fangs let out a heavy breath and sat down on the ground as if they had ever experienced the most brutal battle.

And when they sat on the ground, they found that their underwear had been soaked with sweat.

"It's a good thing he didn't make a move, otherwise we would all have died." The fleeing Grim Reaper made a faint sound.

"Who is he?" Scarlet Fangs asked.

"I don't know, but pinching you to death is as simple as pinching an ant to death." Death said.

"You're the Grim Reaper!" The blood-colored fangs reached out to wipe the sweat from their foreheads.

"Death is also afraid of death." Death has lingering palpitations.

But he is telling the truth, even if he is the Grim Reaper of hell, it is useless, there is still a master in hell.

A few people took a deep breath to recover, and immediately ran to the ward, and immediately reported the matter after seeing Xiao Zhan.

"Führer, Little A has been captured." The blood-colored fangs said in a deep voice: "The other party is too terrifying, too terrifying, one look can make me have no fighting intent, it is difficult to fight, this is a ......"

"I see, it's fine." Xiao Zhan smiled and said, "That's my friend, Xiao A has nothing to do with him." ”

Hearing this, whether it was the blood-colored fangs or the desert god of death, they all looked at Xiao Zhan like a monster.

That's a friend of the Führer? Oh, the Führer has such friends......

No one said anything anymore, but their hearts were all shocked, and the blood-colored fangs were sure that that person was definitely too strong to have no opponent.

"How's the red cat?" Xiao Zhan asked.

"Refusing to say a word, giving people a feeling of mental breakdown." Scarlet Fangs thought for a moment and continued, "Führer, why did you leave her behind? She should be killed, this is the enemy. ”

The red cat was also properly placed and stayed in the hospital to recuperate, but the whole person's spirit was about to collapse, and he didn't speak, laugh, eat, drink, or make noise, so he lay there quietly.

After all, she is a woman, and the sudden blow hurts her too badly, even cruelly.

"I've been with Little A since I was a child, and I've never seen him treat a woman as a woman. In his eyes, except for friends and enemies, there is no distinction between men and women, but this time ......" Xiao Zhan frowned and said: "I also know that this woman may become a scourge if she stays, but ...... Little A has never done this to a woman, you should understand, right? ”

Needless to say, it is too direct, Xiao Zhan knows that if Xiao A can be like this, then the red cat must be in line with Xiao A's aesthetics.

Maybe Xiao A himself doesn't know his psychology, but Xiao Zhan knows, so although the red cat may be a scourge, it must be kept.

"Understood." The blood-colored fangs smiled like a man knows: "I know what to do, leave this matter to me, hehe." ”

"Well, there's one more thing." Xiao Zhan's face became serious, staring at the blood-colored fangs and admonishing, "We will leave early tomorrow morning, and before we leave, you have people send the dragon baby back to China." Remember, this must be done well to ensure that he returns home safely. No, it's not that he returned to China safely, but that he was sent to the legendary hunter safely and intact. ”

"Understood!" The blood-colored fangs stood straight: "I will arrange for someone to handle this matter well, and send it to the legendary hunter safely and intact." ”

Xiao Zhan nodded and walked towards the red cat's ward.

Seriously, he really wanted to kill the red cat, but he couldn't kill it because it involved Xiao A.

He has a feeling that the red cat will definitely become a scourge, and it must be Xiao A who will be harmed.

But this is just a feeling, Xiao A has lived until now, and he doesn't even divide men and women, and now he finally chooses a woman.

If he kills him, Xiao A will definitely not be happy.

Their thinking is very simple, and when they meet a woman they like, they will not court, but make children.

For them, creating life is more important than living.

Opening the door of the ward, Xiao Zhan saw a red cat with blank eyes.

"Red Cat, you have to believe in your fate." Xiao Zhan made a faint voice at the red cat: "If you don't commit suicide, then live and think about how to take revenge." It's up to you to do it, I'll give you a chance. ”

Throwing down these words, Xiao Zhan turned to leave, and the corner of his eye swept to the wisp of resentment in the red cat's eyes.

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(End of chapter)