"Someone looks like it!" A man looked back and suddenly shouted.

"Huh!"

The light of the flashlight shone from outside, and a tall old man dressed in a grease-stained garment, with a wine jug hanging from his waist, walked in with a frown.

His hair was gray, his legs were standing in front of the door in army-green suspenders, his cheeks were wrinkled and he glanced at Binzi expressionlessly.

"Dad...... Save me! Yang Song shouted loudly when he saw the old man.

"What are you doing here?" The old man swept the crowd in front of him, and after a deep groan, he asked in a loud voice.

"Old leather toe, who are you? What does it have to do with you? Bin Zi asked, stretching his neck.

"It's my son in your hand, you're at my house now, what do you say it has to do with me!" The corners of the old man's mouth twitched, and he replied sharply.

Bin Zi was stunned for a moment, let go of the hand holding Yang Song, they are here for us today, at this time Bin Zi didn't want to have more accidents, so he smiled and looked at the old man and said: "Uncle, we came to you today to find a few people, please forgive me if you are offended!" ”

"People are in my house, you can't ignore them if you run into them, people stay, you can go!" The corners of Yang Song's father's mouth twitched, and he waved his hand in a hearty tone.

"How old are you? You a JB tube, don't mess around, get out of the calf! Another young man walked up to Yang Song's father and stretched out his hand to push it!

"Smack!"

Yang Song's father's left hand grabbed the young man's wrist like a plice, then he pulled it down, pointed at his nose and asked, "You don't have parents at home?" You talk to me like that! ”

"Old leather toe, let go of me!" The young man bared his teeth in pain and screamed.

"People stay! Get out of here! Yang Song's father frowned and pushed the young man away, then raised his head and shouted at Binzi.

"Fuck you......!" The young man was so angry that he raised his fist and was about to hit him.

"Smack!"

With the same posture and the same technique, Yang Song's father grabbed the young man's wrist again, and then followed by a big mouth and pulled it down, and asked in a deep voice: "Little rabbit cub, you are also a mixed society!" That's what your eldest brother taught you? ”

"You're a B-raised, you're not finished, what are you going to do?" Bin Zi was also angry at this time, so he walked forward, shook the knife in his hand and asked, "I'm old, and my head is not good, right?" Do you know what this is? ”

“……！” Yang Song's father was silent.

"Take him away too, go back and talk, hurry up!" Binzi scolded everyone irritably.

"Hulala!"

Seven or eight people surrounded them in an instant.

"What are you doing when you're so old!"

"Hurry up, fuck you, don't let me drag you!"

The men walked up to Jansson's father, picked up the rope, and urged as they pulled it down.

"Let go of me!"

"Loose JB!"

"Quack!"

Father Yang Song punched back on the neck of the young man who spoke, and he staggered back.

"Fuck you, fuck him!"

The young man took two steps back and shouted directly.

At the same time, Jansson's father turned around and ran into the back room, and when he came out, he had an old single-barreled shotgun in his hand!

Due to the original government management is not strict, in the northeast countryside such a single-barreled shotgun is still relatively common, when I was a child I had two at home, but they are all used by adults for hunting, and later the government strictly controlled most of the shotguns have been taken away, I didn't expect to see this kind of hunting rifle in Yang Song's house today.

"Bang bang ......!"

"Old B, you still dare to play with guns!" Binzi took out the knife again.

"Say it again, people stay, you roll the calves for me!" Yang Song's father gritted his teeth and said.

"What can you do if I don't get out?"

"I can kill you!" Yang Song's father's voice was as penetrating as ever.

"You brag about ......!"

"Kang!"

A gunshot rang out, a flash of gunfire, the old man pulled!

"Poof!"

After the gunshot, Bin Zi fell directly to the ground!

The group of people behind Bin Zi were all stunned all of a sudden, looking directly at Yang Song's father, even we didn't expect him to dare to really shoot!

The huge gunshot shook my ears and buzzed, this was the first time in my life that I saw shooting people, I thought that Yang Song and his father were just holding guns to scare and scare Binzi and them, but I didn't expect to actually shoot.

Whether it is from Yang Song's father's skillful shooting action or calm expression, I can feel that this is not the first time he has shot!

"Just you bunches, little cubs who don't have any hair, when I killed the tyranny, you crossed the threshold and still stuck in the basket! If I'm twenty years younger, I'll you with one hand! ”

"Don't get out of here!" Yang Song's father glared at the tiger, and his voice was extremely deafening.

After everyone reacted, they hurriedly lifted Binzi, who was lying on the ground with blood on his thighs and shouting heartbreakingly, and fled in a hurry!

"Dad!" After Yang Song saw the person leaving, he walked up to the old man with tears in his eyes and shouted softly.

"Smack"

"Useless things, get them all for me quickly!"

Yang Song's father slapped his mouth on Yang Song's face, then turned around and pointed at us, snorted coldly and left the room.

Yang Song stood straight in place, with tears in his eyes, watching his father leave the yard step by step.

"Let's go...... They'll come back in a moment......" Yang Song said as he wiped his tears with his sleeve and untied the rope for us.

"Dude, I'm sorry to cause you so much trouble......" I said with some embarrassment as I looked at the clearly visible palm prints on Yang Song's face.

"It's okay, my dad is the ...... with that temper" Yang Songleng paused for a moment and looked at me and replied.

"Thank you for me, father......" I patted Yang Song on the shoulder, not knowing what to say, after all, we had caused so much trouble to his family.

"Hehe, I can't ignore ...... when I catch up"

"When we're fine, come back and thank you dad......" Liu Rui moved his purple wrist that was strangled by the rope, and said to Yang Song very sincerely.

"Big brother, don't come, pull it down, it's not good to meet a few of you, I don't want to see you in this life, I was almost strangled to death just now, don't come, I beg you......." As soon as Yang Song heard Liu Rui's words, he immediately became excited, and roared at us with spittle.

Seeing Yang Song like this, I was relieved, indicating that he had recovered from what had just happened and was not really angry.

"Uh...... It's a little sad for you to say that......" Liu Rui wiped the saliva from his face and said with some embarrassment.

"By the way, I'm about to be strangled to death, you don't pay me for some medical expenses and mental damage!"

"You belong to righteousness and bravery, if you ask for money, you will lower the grade, no, now we are advocating spiritual encouragement, I will send you a pennant in two days, do you see if it is ......" Liu Rui said while muttering at us.

Meng Liang and Yuan Yuan, I, and I immediately understood when we saw Liu Rui's eyes, and quietly moved to the door.

"If you are brave enough to do what is right, you will not give it...... ...... There's no anybody! As soon as Yang Song looked up, he saw that a few of us had already run out of the house.

"Damn, these white-eyed wolves don't pay for any medical expenses, and they save ......."

Yang Song chased after the door, found that a few of us were gone, and stomped his feet and scolded.