A man's potential is often easily stimulated in front of a woman he likes.

Seeing Huang Mao gradually leaning over, my heart was crossed, and I grabbed the broken bamboo pole in two with both hands, ready to fight to the death.

"Boy, today, I'll give you some blood, so that you can taste the feeling of a white knife going in and a red knife coming out......"

After that, Huang Mao was already less than a meter away from me, and with a soft cry, he drew his knife and stabbed me in the lower abdomen.

"The kid is looking for death—"

It's strange to say, it stands to reason that Huang Mao is ruthless, no matter the movements or speed of his hands, but I clearly watched the movements in his hands like "fast motion and slow motion" on TV.

Just when the dagger was about thirty centimeters away from me, I gritted my teeth, raised my kick and kicked it.

With a "boom", the dagger flew out, and Huang Mao also groaned and sat on his back on the ground again.

The other three people were obviously quite surprised when they saw that their boss couldn't strike a blow, and they were stunned for two seconds, first glanced at Huang Mao who was sitting on the ground, and then looked at each other.

I have to say that these people are all outlaws, and after taking a look, the three of them pounced on them in unison, and there was a strange shout in their mouths.

I was also quite surprised, I didn't expect that I could easily kick Huang Mao down, but this also gave me a little more confidence.

Seeing three people rushing over, I secretly shouted, "This is your own death!" At the same time, the bamboo poles in both hands were waved out at the same time.

As the old saying goes, "an inch is long, an inch is strong", this is really reasonable, and before the three of them waved their daggers, they heard a few "pops", and the three of them fell to the ground on their backs.

This sudden change surprised the onlookers, most of whom may have been bullied by these gangsters, and after a few seconds of silence at the scene, the descendants invariably remembered the applause and applause.

"Rejoice! The little brother should have practiced! A voice shouted excitedly.

"You can't be a soldier, right? Is this a homecoming? The other followed.

Before he could finish his sentence, a shrill woman's voice shouted, "Pull it down!" Now the soldiers can't do anything but mess around......" The voice was full of complaints, which inevitably made people think about it.

Soon, all kinds of voices came to mind, and there were all kinds of things to say.

I could hear a kind of catharsis after a long time of suppression......

Huang Mao didn't expect that before he officially fought, he was killed by me and fell to the ground, and he was also a little flustered, and the four of them stared at me with white faces, and they may not be able to figure out my bottom line in their hearts.

Huang Mao looked around with angry eyes, bit his lip vigorously, and then rubbed himself up.

"The green mountains don't change, the flowing water flows forever, brothers have met the big dragon today, please leave a name if you have the guts, let's meet another day!" said and arched his hand, with an underworld atmosphere.

"I'm not afraid to tell you! My name is Yang Xiaoxie, and I am waiting for you at any time! ”

Huang Mao nodded, turned around and shouted "withdraw", and the four of them strode towards the alley on one side.

After the figures of the yellow-haired people disappeared completely, the crowd remembered the applause and shouting again, and slowly surrounded me. I didn't care about what the crowd was saying, and I was thinking about one thing in my heart at that time: what was going on just now, why did I watch Huang Mao's movements so slowly......

After pulling the panicked Wang Qianmo away, it was already five or six minutes later, during which I divided the crowd of onlookers, and they all said that they didn't see Uncle Wang.

"Little evil, thank you really just now, if it weren't for you, I would ......"

"You're welcome! There are only you and me left in our village, as well as Uncle Wang, and now you are all my relatives of Yang Xiaoxie......"

Wang Qianmo's pale face forcibly squeezed out a smile, and his eyes looked at me tenderly: "Little evil, in your heart, what kind of person do you think of me?" ”

I was a little dazed by her question, thinking that this Nizi is brain stimulation? Why do you suddenly ask that.

"I ...... Do I treat you as a relative? Didn't you just say that? ”

"There are many kinds of relatives! I just want to know ...... What kind of ...... exactly?"

"This ...... How can I say this? Let's be a sister! ”

As soon as I finished speaking, I saw a look of disappointment flash on Wang Qianmo's face.

At this moment, I suddenly heard a bustling shout in the distance, listening to at least seven or eight people, among which a woman with a shrill voice shouted, "Dare to let the crazy old man go...... Something like that. ”

Crazy old man? I was stunned, and I pulled Wang Qianmo and ran in the direction where the voice came from.

Wang Qianmo didn't hear this voice, and was pulled by me inexplicably.

We first went around another street, turned two more corners, and finally saw where the sound was coming from.

I saw a dozen or so people in front of a bun shop, and an unkempt old man was on the ground in the middle, and the whole person was curled up on the ground. Because of the distance and angle, I could only tell that it was an old man, but I couldn't see his appearance.

Could this be Uncle Wang? I pondered, and walked slowly.

Among the dozen or so people around, a few of them kept chattering, and after listening to a few words, I judged that it was probably the old man who was curled up and robbed the buns of this bun shop, and there were the owners and proprietress of the bun shop among several people.

After getting closer, I took a closer look at the old man on the ground, and although I looked at the side, I could see clearly that he was not Uncle Wang, but his appearance was a little familiar.

"This man seems to be familiar!" Wang Qianmo also sighed.

Originally, I didn't pay much attention to it, if it was my own familiarity, it might also be a subjective psychological effect, but both of them looked familiar, so it wasn't the feeling of the director.

The middle-aged woman who had been chattering just now heard Wang Qianmo say "déjà vu", and immediately came over: "Do you know this old man?" That's great! Hurry up and lose money! As he spoke, he stretched out his hand.

Wang Qianmo and I were confused by her actions.

"What money to go with?" I hurriedly asked.

"You...... Didn't your daughter-in-law say she knew this old man? He has come to snatch our buns almost every evening in the past few days, and he has disturbed the guests. ”

As soon as I heard this, I couldn't help but laugh, and suddenly thought of two words, "strong words" and "nonsense", which could not be more appropriate at this time.

I was about to refute when I felt Wang Qianmo pull on my shirt.

As soon as he turned his head, he saw Wang Qianmo staring at the old man on the ground, with an unbelievable look in his eyes.

I subconsciously looked into the old man's face again.

Perhaps it was because he heard us talking, but the old man had already turned his face and looked at me with blank eyes.

At this glance, my brain suddenly "buzzed", and my whole body trembled.

How could it be him?