Eight hundred and twenty-three Have you ever heard of a beard?

"You follow me, your grandmother ......," the young man scolded while carrying the circlip in his hand and piercing it towards the chest of the old grandson......

The old grandson looked at the young man's rapid stabbing of the knife, his two heads were nailed to the ground as if they had taken root and sprouted, and his right hand was quickly stretched out, and a mouth-like action directly slapped the young man's hand.

"Bang ......" The circlip in the young man's hand suddenly flew out!

"Boom!" The body of the circlip knife trembled and was directly nailed to a tree on the side, and the young man was stunned, and the old grandson squinted his eyes and smiled.

"With your quality, you should still be the head of the gun? Look at you without ruthlessness! The old grandson opened his mouth and said the words that made many people confused, and after these words came out, the young bastards were a little confused, but Qinghong was also the master who accompanied Wei Ren with Pei Zhuang to go south and north, so he immediately knew the identity of the old man.

Qinghong took two steps, stretched out his hand to his little brother and pulled it back, and then said to the old grandson, "Master, let's come over to do something, it's no problem for you to pay attention to the rules and reason, but you also have to know that now is now, your era is your era, it's all over!" ”

"At any time, there can be no rules, the road is uneven and someone shovels, if this matter is uneven, someone has to come out to take care of it......," Lao Sun Tou looked at Qinghong and said sonorously.

"Guys, you can stop for two years if the door opens, if the door doesn't open, I don't care if you're an old-timer or not!" Qinghong squinted his eyes, and his words were full of threats.

The old grandson reached out and touched his head, which had little hair left, and then smiled, then turned around and walked towards his home, opening his mouth and saying as he walked, "If you think you are a red pipe, you can follow me in and try ......"

After speaking, the old grandson suddenly accelerated his speed and flashed behind the wall, and got in.

......A loud bang came suddenly, and then Pei Zhuang, who had been uncomfortable in the car, came out and shouted, "What about grinding?" Is it over for him? Crash him! After speaking, Pei Zhuang swayed and ran towards the back door with the sound in his hand.

"Don't mess around!" As soon as Qinghong saw Pei Zhuang's posture, he immediately scolded him and then began to rush forward with people.

Just when Qinghong stretched out his hand and grabbed Pei Zhuang and was about to get him away first and then do his own errands, the old grandson in the room listened to the movement outside with disdain, and his movements couldn't be seen at all as an old man's slowness, so he squatted directly in front of his wooden bed and reached out to touch under the bed......

"Damn, how many years has Lao Tzu not lit this thing, do you really think that I am a knife and gun in storage, and the horse is in Nanshan?" Saying that, the old grandson directly took it out of his hand, and the guy turned around and walked towards the door, and raised his hand to meet the group of young people who were about to rush in.

"Old ......"

"Bang ......"

Without waiting for the first young man to enter the yard to shout the slogan, a tongue of fire nearly half a meter long erupted directly, and with a muffled sound, the young man's body was backwards, and his feet flew off the ground, smashing on the brother behind him, and then facing the sky to the end, and after a burst of green smoke on his chest, a large piece of flesh and blood under the broken clothes on his chest blurred into everyone's eyes.

"This ...... This...... What the is this? A young man asked before he could react.

"It's called a firebolt...... Turtles! The old grandson gritted his teeth murderously and scolded, swiped the body of the fire gun with one hand, and then fell out again directly at the young people who were in a daze......

"Bang!"

"Ahhh......h

Another young man flew out screaming with flames on his back, and the brothers behind him ran out with him.

"This old barren lamp has cannons...... Brother Hong! ”

"Oh my grass, who is he going to blow up?"

"the fart, you guys resist ......"

In a hurry, these young people who shouted everything ran towards Qinghong's and Pei Zhuang's side, for fear that they would run slowly, so that the old grandson would rush to the back and give himself a heart-......

Maybe no one would have thought that why an old man was suddenly so fierce, who collapsed with a firecracker, who didn't say that he was still very fucking steady, and his eyes were very fierce?

Anyway, Qinghong and Pei Zhuang at this time understood that they should play by themselves, so Pei Zhuang raised his hand again and carried the sound in his hand to the old grandson, and Qinghong took two steps horizontally and rushed towards the old grandson with his bare hands.

The old grandson turned around and dodged with the one-meter-five-six-long firearm in his hand, Qinghong had already touched his side, Qinghong reached out and grabbed the firearm in the old grandson's hand, and the other hand quickly pulled back on the gun, and at the same time raised his knee towards the abdomen of the old grandson......

After all, the old grandson is older, and after taking a hard kick from Qinghong, he grabbed his firearm with both hands, took a step back, and then broke the muzzle of the gun, ready to aim at Qinghong for a while.

Qinghong could see what Lao Sun Tou was thinking, so he gritted his teeth with cramps in the back of his head, stretched out his thumb with his other hand, and inserted it directly into the trigger frame, padding the trigger to prevent it from reaching the level of firing......

Lao Sun Tou didn't expect Qinghong to be able to judge that his firearm had changed from firing two shots in a short period of time, and he also prevented himself from shooting again......

Qinghong felt that his pushing strength was unloaded in an instant, and then his body lost his balance and fell out directly, but the grip on his hand did not decrease, and he also used the weight of his body to snatch it from the firebolt......

......At this time, Pei Zhuang finally saw the figure of the old grandson, so he quickly collapsed towards the old grandson......

The old grandson's body was obviously sluggish for a while, and then he threw himself directly to the ground, but in the end, he quickly raised his foot and put it on Qinghong's chest, taking the opportunity to regain control of his firecracker, and then pulled the trigger directly at Pei Zhuang's approximate position without any hesitation.

"Bang!"

Pei Zhuang felt a flower in front of his eyes, and subconsciously sat on it with his head tilted, and the moment behind him, the little tree suddenly folded at his waist......

Qinghong was startled and thought that Pei Zhuang had been killed, so he immediately turned over and ran to the side with his hands and feet, the expression on Lao Sun's face was a little struggling, and he gasped for breath, and then sat cross-legged on the ground with a fire gun and shouted, "Come on...... Let's fight again! ”

Pei Zhuang, who was sitting there, saw the state of the old grandson, and the sound in his hand also fell, so he quickly got up and turned around and ran.

In just a few seconds, many people came, but in the end, Qinghong and Pei Zhuang, who left two of them, got in the car and ran away, leaving only an old grandson who was still sitting cross-legged on the ground with a fire hammer and looking into the distance angrily.

". ......Old Sun Tou muttered a sentence and then stretched out his hand and threw down the fire gun in his hand, which was actually changed by him to accommodate three rounds of ammunition, and the old Sun Tou finally raised his breath and did not let his momentum collapse, scaring Pei Zhuang and Qinghong......

More than ten minutes later, people from the Chaoyang Branch rushed to the scene of the incident together with the local police station.

After watching the scene, a case handler walked up to the old grandson, who was still motionless, and asked the old grandson, "Old man? Who are those two people on earth? ”

"I'm broken!" The old grandson said solemnly.

At this time, several policemen from the local police station ran over and stretched out their hands to help Lao Suntou, after all, they are all natives here, and they have basically seen a doctor here in Lao Suntou, no matter what they say, they have to call someone uncle.

When a policeman reached out to help the old grandson's head, it was slippery......

"Uncle Sun, what is this?" The policeman asked in shock.

"These little cubs are so fucking unruly, come up to me to rob people, how can there be fucking rivers and lakes!" The old grandson stubbornly stretched out his hand and shook off the little policeman's hand and wanted to stand by himself, but instantly sat on the ground again.

"Damn, my waist!" The old grandson muttered as if he had accepted his fate, and then raised his head again and said to the policemen around him, "The fire gun is mine, the person is also my collapse, and there is a fever in the house, this has nothing to do with him, you can help me send him to the hospital, I estimate that my anesthetic has expired, and he may be allergic!" ”

After hearing what Lao Sun Tou said, the supervisor of the sub-bureau asked in a daze, "No, uncle, what are you doing?" Isn't it an old Chinese medicine doctor who sees a doctor? ”

The old grandson looked at the case handler with a smile and asked arrogantly, "Beard!" Ever heard of beards? ”

When everyone heard this, they all immediately looked at the old man who was shot in front of him, but he was light and light, and was in awe.