Chapter 045: Awakening

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The people who hurriedly walked into the forest, now that they are all comfortable, they are swaying out of the forest one after another, and it seems that it is indeed as the thin old man said, there is no big problem.

"! Whose is this, oops, my shoes. "I don't know who stepped on and screamed. Some heard the snickering, and some looked sorry.

Everyone's expressions were very rich, but Dan Wumao didn't take a look. His mind was all on Tiehu's body. At this time, Tiehu had a lighter fever because of his own strength, but he was unconscious because of excessive blood loss. Started to talk nonsense, what is this tree I planted, dry grandfather, three legs, homesick, don't kill me, don't kill me and so on, I don't know if Dan Wumao heard clearly.

"Grandpa, I see that you are also old and knowledgeable, can you help me see what happened to my eldest brother?" Dan Wumao walked to the thin old man just now, squatted down, and asked the thin old man to help take a look in a voice with crying and pleading. After all, older people have experienced a lot of things, and having experience can tell you about the good and bad at a glance.

"Hey, hey. The thin old man laughed sinisterly, and then said, "Help him, well, I thought he was dying, so that I could eat his flesh and his blood in the right way." Hey, hey, hey, heyβ€”" The last wicked laugh was involuntarily dragged to the old elder.

Dan Wumao listened to a chill in his heart. The expressions on the faces of the others did not change much, and they looked at the old man with disgust. Actually, what they think in their hearts is, fuck it! This idiot, you can just say it if you know it!

"Your grandmother, if you say such a thing that destroys harmony, I will destroy you now on behalf of justice! Look at me not killing you stinky old man this time!" The second brother stood up suddenly, and kicked at the old man's front door with a wave, so fast that the hair used to cover the thin old man's front was floating sideways in the direction of his feet. But anyone who has some compassion will pinch a cold sweat for the old man.

I don't know if the old man didn't have time to hide or just didn't want to hide, snapped, and his feet and flesh collided solidly. The flesh is not the flesh of the thin old man's face, but the old man's hands. The old man's hand was in front of his face at some point, and his palm was kicked by a man in the prime of life, but his palm was indeed as stable as a mountain and did not shake a little.

The thin old man's fingers are strangely long and thin, and the green tendons are intertwined with old skin and thick calluses, like the branches of a thousand-year-old pine, giving people a feeling of strong and energetic old spicy golden tendons. The moment his feet touched his hands, the thin old man's fingers grabbed the second brother's ankles like iron pliers, and the twist was one hundred and eighty degrees. The old man gently put the second brother's raised foot on the ground. The strange thing is that when the second brother's feet were turning in half a circle, his body did not shake, and there was no pain in his mouth. Some people are stupid, and some people think that the second brother is really a good person, and the man should bleed without tears, and he can't say a word no matter how painful it is.

But it didn't work out, and the second brother's next performance disappointed them. When the second brother stared at the fallen foot and raised it to take a look, it turned out that the right foot was soft from the ankle.

"Ahh Ahh "The second brother was blindsided just now, and he didn't feel any pain. Now that he reacts, he realizes that his right foot is indeed useless! The long firing nerve caused him to feel pain later, and now the pain began to tear his heart out. After that, he had to use crutches.

"Hey, hey, justice! The laws of the six countries didn't let me be laid down, it's up to you! Hehe, it's up to you! Dream!" The thin old man showed his true colors.

This old man is so powerful. This is something that no one has thought of except for the eyes and ears. Even the broken wind that he once helped was quite surprised. I have been walking in Yiyun China for so many years, I didn't expect that there would be such a master on the rivers and lakes, and he was still on death row.

Everyone thought he was a poor and bad old man, either who was a top bag, or he was forced to kill people and set fires. I was a little sympathetic to him before, but now I see that his ruthlessness has been seen through ten times without being wronged.

Second brother, who is the second brother? That's the chief scoop of looting and looting that razed the three cities. Although it is also stained with the shade of the ancestors, if there is no effort, it will not be able to lead the underworld of the three richest cities of Guanhua, Baisha, and Kunlai. I heard that his family's ancestral steel feet must first tie wooden sticks to the stump of the leg from the calf, kick the stump down with one kick and then replace it with sand and gravel tied to the calf to kick the stump, and can kick the stump off with one kick, and then replace it with an iron block tied to the leg and kick the stone pillar. I heard that when the stainless steel legs are practiced to perfection, they can kick and break the stainless steel column with the thickness of the tea bowl mouth with one kick, and only rely on the bare calves. Usually they tie steel to their legs just to practice the speed of their legs and feet, and they often have to grind their calves to a bloody blur, so that in a fight, no matter what they kick, they will not feel pain.

Everyone never thought that their childlike skills would be broken by a bad old man. And they only used one trick. At that time, the second brother was ruthless, and he could kick the old man's head off with one kick, but he didn't think that the road was one foot higher than the magic was one foot high, and the second brother had to roll on the ground in pain, and he got into the fire several times.

The old man was like a plague god, and everyone avoided him from afar, and his ass couldn't stop moving out. The circle of people that was previously evenly distributed is now obviously more crowded in the west and less crowded in the east. For the thin old man sat on the east side. Directly opposite him was the military advisor.

At this time, the military advisor didn't say a word, and he knew in his heart that everyone was in a relationship of mutual help and mutual use. Just like at the beginning they supported Scar Man, and they were also flattering at the time. Later they supported me. I'm not an idiot, since the question of whether to go or stay was raised, everyone is destined to be divided. At first, I wanted to regulate you through the division of labor. I hope you can live in peace. I didn't expect you to be so strong, and the anger I was contaminated with on the battlefield couldn't suppress you at all. You fight yours, tomorrow I will set off alone and go to Sick State City.

Except for the second brother who was still screaming on the ground, the others were silent. They all stopped what they were doing, only Dan Wumao and Meng Mao'er were fiddling with rattan ropes and wooden sticks. It's not that they're slower than the others, but because they've both made two weapons. Truthfully, the level of craftsmanship is of course Meng Maoer's good.

The fire was gradually extinguished, and Meng Mao'er hurriedly went to the surrounding area and went to the tree to see what was falling with his stone knife. Not to mention that although this stone knife is not as sharp and fast as a real steel knife, it does have deep tooth marks when the stone knife comes into contact with thick branches, but when wielding the stone knife, Meng Mao'er really didn't dare to use too much force, because the rope vine is indeed not strong, although the three swords are crooked and twisted many times, but in case the stone knife falls, it is not easy to find the grass and forests nearby. Sharpening a stone knife can be a time-consuming and laborious task.

Pong, Meng Mao'er heard the voice, and turned her face to be a military advisor. He didn't do any work at first, and now he is chopping branches there with a stone knife. As soon as the military advisor came over, the other people also understood what the military advisor wanted to do. Last night, everyone worked on the fire, but now they don't do anything, and they don't dare to get too close when the fire rises later. Dan Wumao also picked up a stone knife to cut down the branches. Some of them, probably fearing the thin old man, got up and walked towards the woods.

Only the thin old man and the second brother were left in the ashes of the fire.

"I'm right, they'll soon reveal their true nature!" said Tianyan weakly.

"We're going to have to get most of them to Sick City, so we'll have a lot of roadmen, hehehe. He whispered to Tianyan, and at the end of the laugh with a hint of excitement.

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