The first time the fat man woke up was to grab the gun, but he found that his hands and feet were tied with flowers, and he couldn't move.

"Uncle, be so careful that you still fell into an ambush!" The fat man sighed secretly, if it weren't for his slow sense of smell, he wouldn't have been hit by drugs like incense, and if he found out about the abnormality of the inn's father and daughter, he should have started first, and it was too late to say anything.

After complaining for a while, the fat man began to carefully observe the furnishings in the room, and when he saw the oil lamp still burning in the room, his eyes lit up, and he struggled to get up, and then he rushed to the table where the oil lamp was placed, and bent down to bite the oil lamp with his mouth, and moved the oil lamp to the table, and then turned around, adjusted his position, and burned the hemp rope that bound his arm with the light of the oil lamp.

"Oops, it hurts, ......" Because his hands were tied to his back, he couldn't see the burning position at all, the light burned on the back of his hand, and it hurt so much that he gritted his teeth, hated the inn father and daughter with the lower yin hands, and finally adjusted the position, and the burning heat of the lamp also made him unbearable, when the hemp rope with the thickness of the little finger was burned, the back of his hand was almost cooked, and the fat man swore angrily that as long as he caught the father and daughter, he must make the two pay the price of blood.

Enduring the pain, the fat man untied the hemp rope on his legs with his hands and feet, and was about to leave the house, when he suddenly heard footsteps, he was stunned for a while, and hurriedly took the hemp rope and walked on the bed again, and then tied a live buckle on his feet and hands with hemp rope, and then lay on the bed and continued to pretend to be unconscious.

"The big boss, the fat translator who was tied back by the second boss is inside." When the fat man was ready for everything, there was a voice outside the door.

"Well, open the door, Lao Tzu will bring the half-immortal in, and you will all guard Lao Tzu outside the door." A neutral voice said.

"Yes, big boss." The people outside the door answered in unison.

Then there was the sound of the door locking opening, and then the door being pushed open.

"Demi-Immortal, please! The angry voice said: "Please come to the old man, just touch this fat man lying on the bed to see if there is a bone in the back of his head." ”

"Well, where's the brain? What about the brains? An old voice said.

"You always touch ...... here," he said in a voice full of energy, and after a while, the fat man felt a pair of dry palms grossing his face, and he was reciting words while touching them.

"The upper forehead, the heavens are full, the cheekbones are high, the jade pillow bones are high, it is a rich life, but it is a pity that the eyebrow bones are like swords, the nose bones are majestic, and the murderous aura is too heavy......"

"Half immortal, please go out of the mountain, is it to touch the bones behind this fat man's head? What are you doing with your face? The voice was full of breath.

"Big boss, what are you anxious about, touch the bones, touch the bones, you have to fix the face bones first, and then fix the back bones, you turn him over." The old voice said.

"Gotcha!" The voice full of energy answered, and the fat man felt that he was grabbed by a pair of big hands, and the strength was great, and then he felt that his two-hundred-pound body was taken by these hands, and he turned over and lay on the bed.

The old and withered hands touched up and down again, first touched it, "huh", and then the fat man heard the sound of the crutches falling to the ground, and finally the ten fingers touched the back of his head repeatedly, and finally his mouth sighed: "Strange bones, strange bones, strange bones, only one in five hundred years, the coming day will fly Huang Tengda, above ten thousand people!" ”

"Half-immortal, does this fat man really have a backbone in the back of his head? You can't be mistaken, right? The voice full of air said impatiently.

Last night, the second sister Sai Diao Chan and the fourth master Jia Daode captured this fat man and a group of Eighth Route Army, Hukou Mountain under the banner of anti-Japanese for Tianxingdao, but never contacted the anti-Japanese armed forces, although the Eighth Route Army is not an enemy, nor a friend.

The big boss Saihu was originally going to release more than a dozen Eighth Route Army, but the fourth master Jia Daode suddenly reported that yesterday the second master Sai Diao Chan caught the devil fat translator, Jia Daode was ready to slaughter the matter with a knife, but he stopped the second master Sai Diao Chan, ready to leave a live mouth for the fat man, and torture the deployment of the devil's minefield.

The devil's minefield compresses the activity space of the bandits in Hukou Mountain to the extent that only the range of Hukou Mountain cuts off their way to grab food, and the three hundred brothers in the cottage can't help but eat.

It's just that when Jia Daode and Sai Diao Chan were moving the unconscious fat man, Jia Daode touched the bone on the back of the fat man's head that was different from ordinary people, and suddenly remembered the numerology of the half-immortal to touch the bones of the sable cicada, and after getting the unconscious fat man back to the cottage, Jia Daode hurriedly reported to the big boss Sai Tiger, and Sai Lao hurriedly invited half an immortal.

"Hmph, does the big boss doubt Lao Dao's ability? The old man touched his bones all his life, never made a mistake, when he was in Shanghai, Mr. Jiang Zhongzheng Jiang was born with a pair of strange bones, and the old man touched his bones and concluded that he must be the dragon and phoenix among the people one day, and he couldn't be wrong! The old man said again.

"Five hundred years?" The voice full of anger was a little puzzled by Lao Jiang and this kid, why, is there such a short time in five hundred years?

The fat man ignored all these feudal superstitions, and at this moment he wanted to run away like this, this angry voice should be the big boss of Hukou Mountain, the tiger, just to easily overturn his two-hundred-pound body, if he wants to escape under the tiger, he must defeat the enemy with one move, otherwise he will be unlucky.

He only obediently pretended to be unconscious, and let the tiger and the half-immortal toss on him.

It wasn't until Sai Lao Hu and the half-immortal left that the fat man got up with a grunt, listened carefully for a while, and the bandits standing guard outside the door breathed evenly, obviously napping, raised his fat face and looked at the roof of the brick house, and let out a sneer in his heart, it was completely impossible for this kind of brick house to trap him.

Carefully move the table under the beam, and then put the chair on the door, then the fat man climbed on the table, then got on the chair, grabbed the beam with his hand, and then kicked under his feet, gritted his teeth and arms hard, and hung more than 200 pounds of body on the beam, and then carefully stood on the narrow beam, and moved the roof tiles to the side one by one.

When there was a big hole in the roof of the tiled house that could allow him to get out, the fat man gave up, and then supported the wooden strips that held the tiles in place, and used the roof with his hands and feet.

When the fat man's footsteps first touched on the tile roof, the weight of his body immediately crushed a piece of roof tiles, startling him a lot, and the two bandits on duty at the door were wondering and preparing to enter the house to have a look.

"Meow meow...... The fat man hurriedly learned a few cat calls.

"his grandmother, bad luck, I met a cat called Spring." The bandit suddenly realized that he had scolded and did not enter the house.

The fat man wiped a handful of sweat from climbing onto the roof, the wooden bars of the tiled roof could not support his weight for a long time, he had to leave quickly, or the roof collapsed, and there would be no hope of escaping, so he walked lightly on the roof.

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