The well has been dry for some years, and the stone wall is very dry, and there are many weeds growing out of the cracks in the stones.

It seems that the well was made for the space below, and the stone wall was covered with protruding stones to climb, each of which grew in a regular way, like the pedals of a bicycle, and the spacing of each stone was regular, no more, no less, and it was not at all strenuous to climb.

But Qingyoushan is still very careful, after all, the light in the dry well is not good, and it is dark everywhere, even if those stones grow regularly, there is a possibility of stepping on the air.

It was hard for him to imagine how those Chinese characters had moved Li Zhong into the dry well.

Lee Eun-shi's movements were slow, and he had to fumble for a long time to get to the next stone.

At this time, she had already gone back to the room and picked out a casual dress to put on, so that the climbing process would not be so awkward, Qing Youshan was one step ahead of her, and she was already some distance away from her.

Looking up, I saw only a figure climbing with difficulty.

"Have you arrived?" Li Enshi's voice echoed in the stone wall, it seemed very ethereal, she didn't dare to look down, she had a slight fear of heights, so she rarely took planes.

"No, almost, it's almost there. Qing Youshan responded, he was sweating profusely, and when he visually measured it from the top of the dry well, it should be about ten meters high, but when he climbed down, he always felt that he had climbed more than 100 meters, which was really unbearable.

The glimmer of light is getting closer and closer, and as Qingyou Mountain moves down, he is surprised to find that the space is a hole under the dry well, and the light comes out of the hole, and the designer of this dry well really did not intend to use it as a real well, and its creation is to hide the space below.

Finally, the foot of Qingyoushan fell to the ground, and when he turned around, he was the bright entrance to the cave.

The ground was dry, as if it was still paved with stone bricks, and it was very flat to walk on, and gradually the scene inside the hole became clearer and clearer.

It is more accurate to say that it is not so much a hole as a room, and the layout and facilities inside are exactly what a room should be.

The entrance of the hole is the door of the room, and an additional sandalwood door is set up, and the hollow pattern on it is paved with a layer of papier-mâché windows, which looks antique, and you can see a bed at first sight in the room, a very old bed, wooden, dark brown, oily, it is an antique with a year, it is well maintained, it should be worth a lot of money, such a bed that should have been collected for people to see, but it was covered with a layer of soft sheets and a very thick quilt, and there was a comatose person lying inside, without thinking about it, that was Li Chong, he closed his eyes, fell asleep peacefully, and his snort was weak but even。

The so-called light radiated from a large light bulb, a shelf similar to a microphone stand sandwiched on top of a lamp that looked like a table lamp, the bulb was much larger than the table lamp, and the light coming out of it was gentle, and the orange light added a warmth to the room, which made people feel inexplicably reassured.

On either side of the bed were two equally quaint bedside tables, on which were placed several medicine jars, as well as some fruits, and on the floor were placed several large water bottles and cups, and in the corner of the room there was a spittoon, which was supposed to be used for urinating and urinating.

Simple amenities make the small room extremely empty.

Qing Youshan took careful steps and stepped lightly on the ground, for fear of disturbing the sleeping man to wake up.

No matter how smart Wang Laojiu was, he probably wouldn't have imagined that they would hide Li Chong in a dry well.

It's also strange to say, where did Wang Laojiu go, and why hasn't he appeared yet?

Qing Youshan left other thoughts, at least Li Chong is still safe now, and it is more important to be sure of this than anything else.

"Ahh

There was an exclamation outside, it was Li Enshi's voice!

Qing Youshan trembled, hurriedly ran out of the room, and looked up.

Wang Laojiu!

Whoever you say will come! Qing Youshan couldn't wait to slap himself angrily.

Li Enshi was stopped by the waist and embraced, and in the center of the stone wall, a very wide body blocked behind her.

Although it was night, it could be judged from the vague outline that the person was Wang Laojiu!

A drop of cold sweat ran across Qing Youshan's forehead, and the sense of foreboding became stronger and stronger.

This cunning man must have been waiting for Lee En-shi to show him the way, so he had been lying in ambush in the shadows all along, and now he didn't have to wait any longer, his goal had been achieved.

"Wang Laojiu!" Qing Youshan shouted towards it.

"Qing family boy!" Wang Laojiu responded, "If you want to stop me today, then don't blame me for being ruthless!"

Qing Youshan gritted his teeth, the green tendons on his forehead were exposed, he knew that Wang Laojiu's pig-killing knife was carried with him, and even if his long knife was on his body, he might not be able to fight him, let alone the current state of being bare-handed.

What to do?

Unable to tolerate his hesitation, Wang Laojiu jumped and fell from above, stomping his feet on the ground, and the dust flew in an instant.

He directly ignored Qing Youshan, and walked towards the room with Li Enshi, the master of the master, and passed by Qing Youshan.

Lin Enshi's panicked tears fell, she didn't dare to speak, and her eyes always looked at Qingyoushan.

Damn, don't you know how to cry?

Li Zhong can't die!

Qing Youshan slammed his fist on Wang Laojiu's back.

"Bang!"

There was a muffled sound, and Qing Youshan felt his arm hit the wall.

Wang Laojiu paused, turned around Mu Ran, he tried his best to suppress his emotions, his blood-red eyes looked at Qing Youshan, and anger was written on his face: "Qing family boy, I gave you a chance." ”

"So what?"

"You are looking for death!" Wang Laojiu didn't have any pity for the jade, pushed Li Enshi away like a thing, and then pulled out two terrifying pig-killing knives from his waist.

"Uhhh

Wang Laojiu's movements were as fast as thunder, Qing Youshan hurriedly dodged, and after a while, the second knife followed, cutting the air and attacking again with a whistling sound, Qing Youshan hurriedly retreated again, hitting the wall, and the strong knife wind left a hole in his face.

"I still have some old feelings between your father and me, I don't want to kill you!" Wang Laojiu's eyes were as cold as a piece of iron.

Golden opportunity!

Wang Laojiu now relaxed his vigilance, and while he was not paying attention, Qing Youshan squatted down suddenly, swept his legs, and kicked Wang Laojiu's ankle.

Wang Laojiu stumbled and fell to the ground.

Seeing the situation, Qing Youshan immediately rushed forward and wanted to take away the pig-killing knife in Wang Laojiu's hand, but he found that he couldn't drag the pig-killing knife at all, as if the pig-killing knife was in Wang Laojiu's hand.

Damn it!

Without a way to lose his combat effectiveness with one blow, then he has no chance of winning at all.

Wang Laojiu smiled coldly, and said in his heart, you stinky boy, you can win me, so what's the point?

Damn it!

Qing Youshan stepped on Wang Laojiu's crotch suddenly, and in an instant, Wang Laojiu's face changed suddenly, his eyebrows were still stretched and tangled together, and he wanted to tie a knot.

Pain! Heart-rending pain! Pain of turning over rivers and seas! Pain that does not want to live!

A surging pain came from the lower body, which instantly filled the whole body, the stomach turned upside down, and the face began to be congested.

Wang Laojiu immediately let go of the pig-killing knife in his hand, covered his crotch, and trembled while rolling, letting out a trembling moan.

Qing Youshan clapped his hands, as the saying goes, kick the egg first when you hit someone, and win half of the fight.

looked at Li Enshi again, who was rushing in front of the bed at this time, looking at his father who was still asleep with a worried face.

"Qing Youshan!" Li Enshi shouted at Qing Youshan, "What now?"

yes, what now?

Qing Youshan looked at Wang Laojiu, who was still rolling on the ground with a complicated expression, no matter how strong he was with this kick, he would not be able to slow down for a while.

He misses his old love and doesn't want to kill me, so why don't I miss his old love and kill him?

At least looking at Wang Laojiu, he can still think of his father, all his father's friends, Qing Youshan seems to be a little familiar with this fat man who is strong and strong.

Can you really kill Wang Laojiu? Not necessarily?

He picked up the pig-killing knife on the ground, and hesitantly raised it above his head, as long as the knife fell, Wang Laojiu would turn into a cold corpse.

Wang Laojiu noticed his movements, and his face was painful and he couldn't tell what the expression was: "You...... You want to kill me?"

Qing Youshan's gaze collided with him, and the hand holding the knife loosened a little.

To kill or not to kill?

"Come on...... Kill me......" Wang Laojiu squeezed out a few words from between his teeth, "hesitate...... What the...... Kill me...... You're ...... A real killer...... Finish...... Are you still ...... Not...... You've killed people, haven't you?"

"Your daddy...... It's a ...... Terrific...... of men...... You...... This is the son's ...... Won't be inferior to you...... Daddy, huh?"

Is he encouraging me? Seems to be looking forward to it......

He watched Wang Laojiu curled up and lying on the ground, as if he was only filled with the pain in front of him now, and did not show horror at the impending death.

What a strange man......

"Boom!"

Qing Youshan hung his hand weakly, and the pig-killing knife came out of his hand and fell to the ground.

The painful expression on Wang Laojiu's face paused, and he pulled out a far-fetched smile: "Hehe...... Inborn...... It's not a ...... The killer's material ......"

He didn't continue to talk to Wang Laojiu, shook his head, walked in front of Li Enshi, and said, "Let's go now."

"Let's go?"

"Why are you staying here if you don't leave?"

Li Enshi looked at his father, and then at Wang Laojiu, who was still trembling on the ground: "What should my father do?"

Qing Youshan let out a sigh, "If I say it's okay, it's okay." ”

"I ......" Li Enshi hesitated to look at his father who was still lying on the bed.

"You're not a man, you don't know how heavy my foot is, you don't understand that pain!" Qing Youshan looked cheap, "Let's go, go out to find someone, and transfer it to your father." ”