As soon as I saw Mrs. Wu, I immediately understood why her old man asked me to look at Wu Lao when I went out, presumably her old man should be worried that Wu Lao would cut down the Seven Evil Huai.

At that time, I thought that Wu Lao was carrying a kitchen knife to cut people.

At that moment, I hurriedly walked over and hugged Mrs. Wu, although I didn't talk to her much, and I didn't have much contact, but in this old man, I saw a strange sense of affinity. It wasn't until later that I learned that when everyone sees a kind old man, they will have that strange sense of affinity, whether that person is evil or good, this may be the original nature of human beings!

"Chuanzi, you quickly help the old woman persuade Lao Wu, don't let him be like this, he is old, in front of everyone, let people watch him watch as a monkey and watch the show!" Mrs. Wu trembled and held my hand.

When she said this, Mrs. Wu's voice was extremely vicissitudes, and the corners of her eyes were shining with tears.

"Hmm!" I hummed softly, helped her old man to walk to Wu Lao's side, and was about to speak, but Wu Lao said: "No one should persuade the old man, the old man will not believe in evil, and will fold on this locust tree." ”

After speaking, he exerted all his strength and cut down according to the Seven Evil Huai, perhaps because he used too much force, he only heard a click, and Wu Lao's right arm seemed to be dislocated.

However, Wu Lao only frowned, changed the firewood knife to his left hand, and slashed it again.

Seeing this scene, I sighed in my heart, Wu Lao must have a story with these Seven Evil Huai, otherwise, he would never be so persistent, or rather, there is something between Wu Lao and Du Sanniang.

As soon as this thought flashed, the onlookers on the side let out a burst of laughter, roughly saying that Wu Lao was not self-sufficient, and that Wu Lao was not serious, and that he was old and couldn't get along with a feng shui tree.

In the end, even Mrs. Wu lay down her gun, and those onlookers even said that Mrs. Wu was ungrateful, lived in the house given by Du Sanniang, and spent the salary that Du Sanniang paid every month, but she wanted to destroy the feng shui tree.

As soon as these words came out, Mrs. Wu was so angry that she almost didn't fall down, but fortunately, I was quick to hold her old man's house, and I heard her old man say to me: "Chuanzi, go to my house and bring the wooden box under the old woman's bed." ”

After that, Mrs. Wu picked up her clothes slightly, untied the key from her trouser belt and handed it to me, saying, "Chuanzi, go quickly!" ”

I hummed and said, "Old lady Wu, look at it, don't get too angry!" ”

After speaking, I spread my steps and ran towards Mrs. Wu's house, because Mrs. Wu's house is a little far from here, I was afraid of delaying time, so I thought about finding a motorcycle to go over, but the motorcycle driver ignored me at all, but sneered, and said, "Boy, you won't have a leg with that old lady!" ”

I kept my face composed, didn't speak, and smashed the man in the face with a punch.

"Rub, look for death!" The man wanted to beat me!

I didn't say anything polite to him, although the third master had never taught the kung fu at hand, but, these days of learning to breathe out the qi, the body bones are stronger than ordinary people. At that moment, he smashed a punch on the man's mouth again, and said coldly: "Old Mrs. Wu is old, how can a person like you wantonly insult her." ”

"Grass, I'll kill you!" The man covered his mouth with one hand and smashed the other hand down on my temple.

I grabbed him by the arm, squeezed it hard, and with my other hand, I punched him in the elbow with lightning speed, and I heard a click, and the man's arm hung straight down.

If I'm not mistaken, it should be broken.

Suddenly, the man's mouth let out a pig-killing howl, "Bastard, you bastard, Lao Tzu will kill you." ”

So he said that, but the man did not dare to step forward in the slightest, and stared at me with panicked eyes.

I ignored him and strode forward.

"I'll take you there."

I had walked less than three steps when a timid voice came from behind me.

Turning his head, he saw that the person who spoke was seventeen or eighteen years old, wearing an emerald plaid shirt on his upper body, a pair of white and yellow slacks on his lower body, a goose-egg-like face, and delicate facial features, giving people the feeling of a little girl next door.

"Thank you!" I hurriedly walked over.

She glanced up at me slightly, her face turned red, and soon, she buried her head extremely low, tugging at the placket of her clothes with both hands, and said shamefully: "I... I... I'll take you there. ”

With that, she hurriedly ran forward, and I immediately followed.

When she stopped, I was a little confused, the tool she was carrying me was actually an old-fashioned 28 bicycle, the body was rusty, even the chain was rusty, and on the wheel was a spring lock that locked the door in our countryside.

As soon as I saw this, I glanced at her strangely and said, "I'm afraid two people can't sit in this car!" Or I'll ride over and I'll give it back to you later. ”

She looked up at me, grabbed the seat of the bike with both hands, and said, "This car is our family... The best means of transport, I... I.... ”

I see, she's afraid I'll not return her bike if I take it.

At that moment, I said, "Otherwise, I'll take you with me." ”

She hummed softly, and then, as if she had thought of something, her face flashed crimson, and even the base of her neck turned red. However, she still took out the key from her pocket, opened the lock of the bicycle tremblingly, and said, "Brother, ride slowly, if the ride is broken, Mom and Dad will beat me." ”

I hummed, thanked her again, and sat down, and she hesitated for a moment, then sat up too, and grabbed my clothes with both hands.

I asked her if she was seated, and she said yes.

I didn't hesitate, staring at the bicycle and rushed towards Mrs. Wu's house, there was a burst of laughter behind me, basically scolding us for being poor ghosts, a broken bicycle has to sit two people, and there are more lustful people in the back of the yellow jokes, saying that this little girl behind me should still be a chick, five thousand He is willing to take this little girl's first night.

I tightened my bike and said, "Little girl, don't care about those people. ”

She didn't speak, but I could clearly sense that she was feeling depressed.

Along the way, I was staring at the speed under my feet very fast, but fortunately, the seemingly dilapidated bicycle could still carry two people.

It took about ten minutes for me to rush downstairs to Mrs. Wu and let the little girl watch the bicycle downstairs, while I ran to Mrs. Wu's house and pulled out a small wooden box from under the bed, which was coated with a layer of black paint, and the area was no bigger than the usual drawer, but it was quite heavy.

I didn't think much of it, and ran downstairs with the wooden box, and the little girl took the wooden box, while I stared at the bicycle in front.