This is an urban village. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

It is across the river from the bustling metropolis lined with skyscrapers.

The 100-meter-long bank of the river seems to draw two completely different worlds.

On one side, the lights are bright and green, and the speeding cars are endless, staging the sound of dogs and horses.

On one side, the bluestone slab ladder, the oil car of the old technology era gasped for exhaust gas, and in the exhaust gas, there were blurred stories of joy and sorrow one after another.

Classes, no matter what civilization or era, still exist.

The barefoot half-grown children ran away from each other as they ran away through the small puddles that had been silted up by the rain last night.

Many old peasants, carrying their own grain and vegetables, sat on the stone pier with old newspapers, and fought with the housewives in front of them who were dark and yellow and freckled for the few cents.

An old cat scurried over with a mouse on its leash.

The dirt condensed into a needle shape and hung under the old cat's neck, and it was impossible to distinguish the color.

Or, when the old cat was born, it had a beautiful white hair, but at this time, it was a gray-black curly hair.

It smells foul.

"You go, don't come back if you go, get out of that wild woman! We can live the same way! ”

After the cry was heard, the sound of pots and pans shattering.

A man walked out of the wooden door full of cavities, looked at the yellow-skinned and thin lady in the room, but turned around ruthlessly.

Leaving behind two bodies that would probably not be found until half a month later because of the stench of decay.

Here, there is more sorrow than joy.

"I've been admitted, I've been admitted! My youngest son was admitted to a key university, haha, I was admitted! ”

With a cry of great joy, the entire urban village seemed to come to life.

A man bowed his head, carrying a roast duck wrapped in oiled paper, wearing military shoes, silently passed by the door of a family that was constantly cheering.

Walking past the door, the man saw a tall, thin young man with a young face in the room.

The boy had tears in his eyes, and tears wet the paper admission letter in his hand.

The big red logo of the key university, the bronzing hook jade, is particularly eye-catching.

The man did not stop and withdrew his gaze.

But the oil and water of the roast duck flowed out of the gap in the oil paper and quietly dripped into the puddle in front of the family's door.

"Mi'er, Mi'er, what's wrong with you! Don't scare Dad! Young-"

The man didn't look back, and a cruel smile appeared on his ordinary cheeks.

And many residents ran in the opposite direction to him, looking panicked.

Poured into the previous family.

"No, this baby's braincase doesn't have a magnetic field signal. That is, gone. Let's mourn ......"

The man carried the roast duck, hummed a little song, and folded into an alley in a particularly happy mood.

The clothes on the drying rack were still dripping with cloudy droplets.

But as the man walked by, it was as if there was an invisible film covering the outside of the body, and any dripping water flowed to the sides.

"This hellish place, even going into the city to buy a roast duck is scared, damn, it doesn't make sense, except for the three of us, no one has received the news."

The man lowered his head, and his cheerful mood vanished.

Suddenly, the man silently glanced at the building in the distance and smiled coldly.

Turning a corner of the road, he stopped.

It's just because there is one more person in front of him.

A person who once had only one side, but caused his boss to be imprisoned.

Sikong leaned against the wall with one foot in his mouth, holding a piece of grass in his mouth, looking unruly.

"Yo, I can't imagine that the fangs of the dignified poisonous wolf Xingkou are under one person, above ten thousand, and he actually sneaked into the city at the risk of his life for a roast duck."

"Really...... Irony. ”

Sikong spat out the grass stalk in his mouth, turned his head sideways, and looked at the person in front of him.

Poisonous fangs and military strategies are the leading figures in the poisonous wolf star and are the right-hand men of each generation of poisonous wolves.

Poisonous fangs, for spears, charging into battle, robbing homes and houses.

Military strategy, for the shield, make suggestions, and win thousands of miles away.

It can be described as one article and one martial arts, and each other is inside and outside.

According to Scar, the strength of this generation of poisonous fangs is as high as four dimensions, not much weaker than the poisonous wolf, and he is a tiger general, who is quite valued by the poisonous wolf.

"How did you find me?"

Fang's heart was alert, and his eyes wandered in all directions, and no wind or grass could escape his eyes.

How do you find the fangs?

Of course, Sikong would not tell him that the small ball of thread that he did not leave behind could see its origin in Sikong's eyes, and he knew his whereabouts.

"Don't worry, I'm the only one here."

Sikong saw the vigilance of the fangs and laughed softly.

Over here?

Fang's heart moved, and he sneered: "Are you looking for death? ”

Hearing this, Sikong walked up to the fangs step by step, and said casually: "I don't know if I will die." ”

"But you, it won't be long before you're going to die."

"What do you mean?" Fangs frowned.

"Aren't you very confused, why are there so many police teeth, so coincidentally caught your boss?"

Walking up to Fang, Sikong stopped, his face kind, as if he was talking to an old friend.

"Your words, it's too much."

The fangs stared at Sikong coldly, and the aura of the four dimensions suddenly appeared, like a river crashing on the waves, directly gluing Sikong to the wall.

The continuous dark energy came in, falling in the internal organs of the sky, but there was a clanging sound like Jin Ge intersecting.

"Huh?"

The fangs snorted lightly, retracted his breath, and Sikong fell in response.

Sikong snorted, his clothes wet with cold sweat, raised his head, and smiled reluctantly: "It's weird, it's weird, you hit the muzzle." Emperor Ya is tracking down a serial corpse mutilation case, and a large number of police officers have been dispatched, and there is even no shortage of masters who are also four-dimensional. But you poisonous wolves, just at the right time. ”

Fang's eyes froze, remembered something, and stared at Sikong unkindly: "So, you planted the blame and framed my boss?!" ”

Hearing this, Sikong looked at the fangs strangely, like a devil's whisper, licking in the fangs' ears: "Isn't this what you want to do?" ”

"Heh......"

Fangs suddenly laughed, and looked at Sikong who was slightly thin and slightly thin with his messy hair draped down.

"Tell me, what do you want to do when you come to me?"

Sikong stroked the wall, stood up, and said, "Cooperation." Fangs stand in your way to becoming the next wolf and threaten me. He can't live. ”

Fangs shook his head: "Without you, I can also become a poisonous wolf." ”

"No, you can't. Even, the entire Poisonous Wolf Star Gang will be destroyed! ”

Sikong smiled bloodily: "Think about it, this generation of poisonous wolves has been caught, and all the secrets, nest coordinates, and strength distribution of your poisonous wolf Xingkou will be dug up clearly by the emperor's teeth." ”

"Guess what, will your fangs be the first to be bitten off by the emperor's fangs?"

Hearing this, Poisonfang's face was cloudy, and his eyes showed a fierce light: "Poisonous wolf, can't live." ”

"That's right! Poisonous wolves can't live! ”

Sikong laughed, turned cold, and showed two completely different temperaments.

"We must be one step ahead, kill the poisonous wolf before he confesses, so that he will never be able to open his mouth!"

Suddenly, Fang looked at Sikong mockingly, and shrugged his shoulders with interest: "Kill? The Emperor's Tooth Bureau can be described as an impregnable wall, I don't know how many police teeth are stationed, and there are countless scientific and technological devices like heaven and earth, and when we go, it is tantamount to hitting a stone with an egg. ”

"I refuse this cooperation."

Fangs passed by Sikong and drifted away, but suddenly, Fang's ears moved, and he noticed the sound of air behind him.

Fangs reached out and shook it, and a tracker of a human skin fell into his hand.

"What if I could drain most of the police teeth and paralyze all the technological devices?"

Sikong's voice came, the fang's body stiffened, and the mental field subconsciously explored the device in his hand.

However, it was found that a strange spiritual dispersion field distributed in the shape of a dome actually blocked the power source of the tracking device.

Let it, paralyzed.

"Who the hell are you?" Fangs asked, turning his back on his back.

'Buzzing ......'

A rush of cars roared by, splashing the sewage that had accumulated in the streets.

The words were also dispersed.

"Who am I? Poisonous Wolf Star Coward. ”

In the alley, Fang Fang turned around, looked at Sikong, and suddenly smiled: "Interesting, interesting, even you dare to fight, I fangs, how can I be a coward?" ”

Sikong nodded with a smile, his eyes filled with cruelty, and said gloomily: "Then, as a vote, I will give you a human head first." ”