Jingming came back at a random time, and walked forward for seventy or eighty years, but he didn't expect to catch up with the season of the tug-of-war between Zhongxian and the devils.

It was also due to the bad luck of those devils, so they ran into Jingming. If you kill me, I will kill you, this is considered killing the enemy, not killing people, right? Killing the enemy is meritorious, and killing people is guilty.

Don't dwell on this issue, Jing Ming turned his head to look at his father, thinking that his father would look flustered, but at a glance, his father was quite calm.

Jing Liangzheng didn't panic, but after a panic, he found that his son was really different, and he couldn't help but think more.

"Maomao, here...... Was it before liberation?"

Jing Ming nodded, a little guilty: "I think about talking here, absolutely no one can find out, it should be considered safe, how can I think that there is a war here." ”

Father Jing couldn't believe it, but he had to believe it, the corpses of those devils were still lying on the ground, remembering the scene just now, Jing Ming stood in front of him, and took countless bullets like a ping pong ball.

Looking at Jing Ming's eyes, it became more complicated.

Although he was very moved at that moment just now, he hoped that Jingming would be an ordinary person, and there would be no place for these unusual people.

Heaped out of the shore, the waves will destroy it!

Jing Ming was a little uncomfortable with this kind of gaze, coughed twice and said: "Dad, to be honest, if you didn't ask, I wouldn't tell anyone, I really don't know if anyone is staring at me now." ”

As a lesson from God's past, Jing Ming only thought that he was living a normal life, how could he think that the people around him were all people who monitored him?

Who is idle to suspect that the neighbor is an agent?

Once he was bitten by a snake for ten years, he was afraid of the well rope, so Jing Ming was more or less vigilant in his heart.

Father Jing looked at Jing Ming and didn't understand why he was so cautious: "But who can run to ...... Run to the liberation and stare at you. ”

Jing Ming pointed to the sky mysteriously and whispered, "There is a god three feet above your head, Dad!"

Jing's father felt that his son was fooling him.

But seeing Jing Ming's cautious appearance doesn't look like a joke, Father Jing is a little entangled, there is no right to speak without investigation, everything that Jing Ming is showing now is far beyond Father Jing's cognition.

Because he doesn't understand, Jing Ming attaches great importance to Jing's father, whether he believes it or not, he only attaches more importance to it than him, after all, it is about his son.

Jing Ming sighed and said, "Dad, I don't know why, I stayed in the house and didn't go anywhere, I didn't do anything, and suddenly I became different from ordinary people." ”

"Then, the state found out that I was different from ordinary people, and they replaced all the people within a radius of ten kilometers where I lived with their people, the group of little people you saw, who didn't do anything all day, and they monitored me, analyzed me, and saw what I was capable of and what I could do. I don't know anything yet. ”

"After I found out, I didn't hold back my anger for a while, so I arrested them all in one go. ”

Jing Ming paused, because of this matter that many people had died, he still didn't dare to say it in front of his father. Even so, Jingming's grievances with this group of villains are basically the same.

"About what I have become different from ordinary people, Dad, I told you that you must keep it a secret for me, no one can say it. ”

Father Jing opened his mouth and fell silent.

Jing Ming thought that his father had acquiesced, and continued: "The key to the difference between me and ordinary people is ......"

"Maomao!"

Father Jing suddenly called out Jing Ming's name and interrupted him.

Jing Ming looked at Father Jing inexplicably: "En?"

Jing Liangzheng sighed and said: "Forget it, what can you do if you know or not? You are so cautious, I now feel that even if you say it here, it will be heard by others." ”

Jing Ming didn't understand what his father meant, and said eagerly: "I don't think so, after all, time has no beginning and no end, and if you want to find what I said to you here today in the long river of time, it is tantamount to looking for a needle in a haystack, which is basically impossible!"

Father Jing looked at Jing Ming with a look of relief.

He had gradually understood the importance of this secret, but even so, Jing Ming didn't want to hide it from him, because he was Jing Ming's own father.

On the other hand, since it may not be good for Jing Ming to say it, why should the father force it? Jing Ming is also his own son!

So Father Jing seemed to forget that he was concentrating on the end just now, and dusted off the dirt road on his pants.

"It's basically impossible, it's not completely impossible, forget it, go home, I'm really hungry. ”

Jing Ming felt that his father was inexplicable, he wanted to listen to it for a while and don't listen to it, and he didn't know what kind of trouble he was going to make.

Of course, Daddy's meaning Jingming will not be disobedient, and being a father will never harm himself.

It's just that it's a trip for nothing.

Jing Ming shrugged regretfully, and was about to take his father home. At this moment, several peasant-like men came out of the woods. The first one was holding a shell gun with thick eyebrows and big eyes, and several young men who followed him each had a Hanyang shot. Several people stepped forward to look at the gorgeously dressed Jingming father and son in front of them.

Isn't it gorgeous, even if Father Jing is farming at home, the clothes on his body are several times better than these people. Not to mention Jingming's Givenchy with a Kowloon brand.

The leader named Li Xiangyang frowned and asked, "Who are you, what are you doing here?"

Li Xiangyang heard the gunshots and brought people over, and now Zhongxian has fallen into a protracted war, a tug-of-war, and it has changed hands several times between the national army and the devil in the past month.

Of course, the guerrillas are not to be outdone, and they will bite the devil when they have the opportunity, and they will not be soft when they encounter a lone devil.

Just now, the devil shot at Jingming, and Li Xiangyang heard the sound of the devil's 38 big cover from a distance, so he ran over to see if there was any meat to eat.

I saw the father and son of the Jing family, as well as seven or eight little devils who fell to the ground not far away.

Jing Ming looked down, their muzzles were lowered, and they didn't point at the two of them. So he smiled and said, "Huaxia people, passing by." ”

"Passing by?"

Li Xiangyang looked at Jing Ming, and always felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't say it, but Jing Ming's accent was local, which made these people let down their guard.

A guerrilla who was probing the corpse of the devil ran to Li Xiangyang's side and whispered.

Li Xiangyang began to look Jing Ming up and down.

"Big brother, where's your machine gun?"

"Machine gun, what machine gun?" Jing Ming wondered.

Li Xiangyang said with a smile: "We ran over when we heard the gunshots, and there are no others here, those little devils died in your hands, right? They are all about to be broken, isn't it a machine gun? Everyone is anti-Japanese, which part are you? We are the guerrillas of Zhongxian." ”

Jing Ming smiled dumbly: "So you mean this." ”

Li Xiangyang continued: "I don't mean anything else, I just want to open my eyes and see what a gun that can beat people into a sieve looks like. ”

Jing Ming sighed: "My weapon is not a machine gun. ”

"Isn't it?" Li Xiangyang frowned: "What's that?"

"Darts!" Jing Ming was extremely sure.

"What is it?" Li Xiangyang was dumbfounded.

"Dart!fly, it's Xiao Li's dart!'s dart, it's Xiao Li's dart!" Jing Ming said word by word.

Li Xiangyang's face was red, and he understood that he was teasing himself, so he threw off his arms and shouted that he wanted to fight with Jingming.

Of course, Jing Ming couldn't fight him, and he wasn't a person.

Father Jing heard from the beginning to the end, and couldn't help but scold: "Don't mess around!"

I don't know how to respect the hero, it's too much.

Jing Ming secretly pouted, just kidding, what's the big deal.

picked up a stone on the ground, weighed it, and said to Li Xiangyang: "It's really a dart, I don't lie to you, you can see it." ”

Li Xiangyang looked at the stones that Jing Ming picked up from the ground, and when he heard him say this, his eyes were even more unblinking.

Jing Ming shook his hand, and with a "snap", a big tree next to him that was hugged by two people shook the whole thing.

A group of people turned their heads and gasped in unison, the big tree had been pierced by the stones, and from one end they could see the other.

What a big hand!

Li Xiangyang couldn't help but look at Jing Ming with admiration, this unattractive young man, throwing a stone at random has such great power? I'm afraid it has reached the point where picking flowers and flying leaves can hurt people.

Thinking that he still wanted to fight with someone just now, Li Xiangyang couldn't help but feel a little ashamed, fortunately he didn't succeed, otherwise he wouldn't be embarrassed.

Fortunately, I admired Jingming.

"Big brother, I believe it, your kung fu is too powerful. How do you practice, can you teach me?"

"Teach you?"

Jing Ming tilted his head and looked at Li Xiangyang and smiled.

"Absolutely. ”

Li Xiangyang looked excited: "Really, can you really teach me?"

"En!" Jing Ming nodded and said, "Actually, this is not difficult, there are three essentials in total, you can remember it." ”

Li Xiangyang hurriedly took out a small notebook and a small pencil from his arms, looking like he was taking notes steadily.

Jing Ming was a little embarrassed to break down when he saw him so formal.

But Li Xiangyang looked at Jing Ming expectantly, Jing Ming scratched his head, gritted his teeth and said, "The first essential, pick up the stone." ”

Li Xiangyang brushed the record.

"The second essential, be sure to aim at it!"

Li Xiangyang brushed the brush non-stop.

"The third point, throw the stone out!"

Li Xiangyang stopped writing.

raised his head and wanted to ask Jing Ming why he was playing with himself, but he couldn't help but be stunned.

There isn't even a ghost in front of me!

What the hell?

A group of people looked at each other, not to mention that Li Xiangyang lowered his head and didn't see it, the others watched the people disappear.

Disappear into thin air, as if it never existed.

"What about people?"

Li Xiangyang asked.

"No...... I don't know! It's still there just now! It's gone in the blink of an eye!" The person who was asked trembled a little: "Captain, aren't we the hell!"

"What nonsense?"

Li Xiangyang was displeased, but he couldn't tell how he could suddenly disappear if he was a big living person.

There was a faint sense of loss in his heart, and the kung fu of the flying stone really made him envious.

"Captain, come and take a look! The bullets on these devils were not shot by someone, they seemed to have been thrown by hand!"

When Li Xiangyang heard this, he walked in and saw that the wounds on the devil's body were strangely shaped, some were flat, some were round, and they were as if someone had pressed a bullet into his body horizontally.

Li Xiangyang's heart moved, and he took out several bullets, and he couldn't help but feel a pang in his heart, all of these bullets had been deformed, distorted, and ...... These seem to be devil's bullets!

The devil knocked these out, and then the big brother just now threw them back?

Shaking his head, how is this possible!

Li Xiangyang pursed his lips and remained silent, remembering the three essentials of movement that Jingming taught him.

The first thing is to pick up the stones.

He pinched the deformed bullet in his hand.

The second essential, be sure to aim.

Glancing at the trees in the distance again.

The third point, throw it out ...

That's.

Li Xiangyang threw it away.

There was a loud "boom" and the tree fell.