The moment I heard He Xigong's words, I didn't even think about it, I ran into the woods with my legs, and Chang Longxiang and the rat also followed

It had rained a few days ago, and the sun hadn't been shining much in the past few days, so the road in the forest farm became more and more difficult to walk, and the ground was full of sticky mud.

After running into the forest for a while, I and Chang Longxiang's pants, below the knee, were all soaked with yellow mud, the feeling of being wet and sticky, indescribably disgusting.

The more this happened, the more anxious I became, and the faster I ran, for fear that the mud would slow us down.

"Brother!! Don't worry!! Grandpa Shen must be fine!! ”

Chang Longxiang knew that I was in a hurry, and comforted me while running, but what he said was useless, and the more I listened to it, the more anxious I became.

How to describe that feeling, it's like a fire in my heart that is smoldering and heartburn!

I ran in for three or four minutes, and there was a smell of blood in my face.

It was a very fresh smell of blood, and I could tell that it had just come out of a living person

Ahead is the corner of the trail and the only place where there is a signpost.

I was about to turn a corner and continue to run in, when Chang Longxiang suddenly grabbed me.

"Brother, isn't that Grandpa Shen?"

Chang Longxiang asked, cautiously raised his hand, and pointed to the right side of the street sign.

Looking in the direction he was pointing, there were a few very inconspicuous traces of blood on the ground, stretching along the side of the road into the bushes, and although I couldn't see what was in them, a cloth bag was exposed at the very edge of the bushes.

That's the old man's bag, and I won't be mistaken.

When we ran into the bushes, following the cloth bag and the blood on the ground, we soon found the old man who was hidden by weeds and thorns.

Looking at the old man covered in blood, my mind was confused, until Chang Longxiang dragged me over, hurriedly picking up those thorns and weeds, I came to my senses

"Master?" I shouted tentatively, not daring to touch him, my voice trembling slightly.

Chang Longxiang stretched out his hand, poked in front of the old man's nose, and hurriedly reminded me: "There is still gas!" ”

"Yes, yes!! Gas!! Just be gasy!! ”

After careful inspection, the old man was indeed angry, but the injury was not light, and he was already in a coma.

On the left chest and on each side of the ribs, there was a wound more than an inch long and two fingers wide, and the bone was deep and visible.

But the bleeding from the wound had stopped, and it was covered with a layer of white hair, like the kind of mycelium that grew out of the moldy tofu, which looked extremely conspicuous.

Perhaps because of excessive blood loss, the old man's face was ugly, it could be said that he was as dead white as a paper man, and when he touched it lightly with his hand, he only felt colder than ice cubes.

I squatted beside the old man, looking at the angry old man, my mind was extremely confused, I just felt that I couldn't think of anything, and I couldn't understand anything.

In my memory, the old man has never planted such a big heel, what is He Xigong

"Brother, what should I do now?!" Chang Longxiang hurriedly asked, "Why don't we carry Grandpa Shen down the mountain?!" ”

I looked at the old man silently, then turned my head sideways and looked at Chang Longxiang.

"You go to the entrance of the forest farm and wait for the public security to pick us up, I am here to guard the old man, if they come, remember to let them bring a stretcher."

Chang Longxiang hummed and said okay.

As he spoke, he seemed to remember something, and hurriedly asked me: "He Xigong, they haven't gone far yet, or?"

"Don't." I lowered my head, sat on the weeds, and calmly reminded: "We are not opponents, don't make yourself unhappy, when you meet He Xigong and them, you can go around, you don't need to play with people." ”

"No revenge ?!!" Chang Long frowned.

I shook my head and said that it was not too late for a gentleman to take revenge for ten years, and there was no need to fight them now.

"A gentleman takes revenge, ten years is not too late, then he is talking about a gentleman, we are not gentlemen!" Chang Longxiang seemed to be a little dissatisfied, and his tone was very dull.

"The old man often told me that those who know the times are handsome, and when they should admit it, they have to admit it, and take their lives to call others out? Do you think it's worth it? I explained in a low voice, "Settle the old man first, and then talk about the rest." ”

Chang Longxiang is not a stupid person, and when he hears me say this, he can naturally understand.

The current situation is very unfavorable for us, although He Xigong was injured, but looking at him like that, it doesn't look like he wants to die, he should still have a certain amount of combat effectiveness.

Coupled with Zhang San and the two people who came out from behind, if there is a real fight, I will not be able to tie up with Chang Longxiang enough for people to stretch out their hands, even if I call the rat, it will not help.

Chang Longxiang didn't ask any more questions, and left in a hurry.

It was only when he was gone that I dared to expose my truest side.

Seriously, there are some things that I dare not let outsiders see, even if the other party is Chang Longxiang, I can't erase this face.

"You bastards"

I clenched my teeth, looking at the old man's miserable appearance, my eyes gradually turned red, and I couldn't help but rub my hand, the more I rubbed my nose, the more sour it became.

Whether it is an insider or an outsider, as long as you know me, you know that the old man is my biggest backer.

It's a shame to say, I think so myself, and I even want to rely on the old man for the rest of my life.

When I encounter something that can't be solved, and I can't bear a situation, I won't despair, because I have an old man to rely on, and in my eyes, the old man is an omnipotent living immortal.

With the living Hades here, can there be anything that can't be solved?

But He Xigong taught me a lesson.

Yes, there really is.

Saying that I don't want to take revenge must be false, if I wasn't calm and able to maintain a trace of sanity, I'm afraid I would have to play with He Xigong and them before Chang Longxiang brought it up

Just as I was looking at the old man in a daze, there was a sudden sound of footsteps behind me.

The footsteps were hurried, and it didn't take long for them to come up behind me and stop.

"Coming? Exceptional"

I glanced back, and there was an instant silence.

When the man who came saw that I did not speak, he also smiled and did not squeak.

"Something?" I asked quietly.

It was none other than Zhang San, who almost had my head cut off earlier.

I have to say that I was a little nervous when I saw it suddenly come back, but I was more confused.

Didn't it follow He Xigong? Could it be that this sudden killing came back to take revenge on me?

"Something?" I asked again.

Zhang San looked at me deeply, and suddenly laughed: "Master said, your kid's eyes are so poisonous that it makes people uncomfortable to look at, so he specially asked me to come back and gouge out your eyes." ”

I nodded, pulled out a coffin nail casually, and the rat also jumped over from the side, staring at Zhang San cautiously.

"You're not in a good state now, and you still want to try fighting with me once?" Zhang San looked at me with disdain, and his smile was full of provocation.

I was about to say something when a familiar voice suddenly came from behind me.

"You want to touch my grandson?"

The person who spoke had a very low voice and a smell of anger, but after saying the whole sentence, he did not tremble.

When I looked back, I met the old man's cold eyes.

"Master! Are you awake?! ”

The old man snorted, didn't say much to me, half-squinted, looked at Zhang San and asked, "Let me ask you, do you want to move my grandson?" ”

Zhang San's eyes widened, obviously moved, but the strange thing was that it didn't open its mouth no matter how much it stared.

The old man didn't speak, staring at Zhang San expressionlessly, waiting for him to give an answer.

After more than half a minute, Zhang San spoke.

"I'm kidding"

Zhang San smiled, took a step back quietly, and said to the old man: "My lord is merciful, seeing that your grandson is in trouble, so he specially sold a favor to you, I just hope that you and his account can be written off." ”

Getting this answer, the old man couldn't help but be stunned for a moment.

"Am I in trouble?" I pointed to myself: "Who said that?" ”

"My lord said that." Zhang San replied.

As soon as the words fell, Zhang San looked at me, and then at the old man, his tone was very sincere, even sincere to the point of gloating, and it didn't seem like he was lying to us.

"Living Hades, don't you see that your grandson is dying?"