A cracking sound of leather ringing sounded from behind!

I subconsciously tightened my abdomen and shrunk my waist, and the only mobile phone in my hand that could fight back was hit with a backhand.

A chill ran from my back, as if I had been poked in the back, but I didn't feel any pain.

The reality of the near-death crisis left me with no time to think about anything else, my left hand was scratching on the ground, my right hand was waving back, and my legs were cocked and kicking.

I couldn't see the fat man behind me, but I could imagine him going crazy.

People who are drunk are the most likely to lose control, do whatever comes to their minds, and never give up until they achieve their goals.

Chen Yu is desperate to protect me, and I will also protect him desperately.

As for the rest, I didn't think much about it at all.

Suddenly, my fingers were cold, and a blood streak appeared from my finger, and blood seeped from it.

Knife!!

It's the boning knife!

I had no idea how the boning knife could have fallen to the ground, but I quickly found the handle of the boning knife, changed hands, and pulled diagonally from the bottom up!

This knife is empty!

I turned my wrist, changed the angle, and lay on Chen Yu's body and pulled it back with difficulty!

"Ahh

A pig-killing wail came!

Suddenly, there was a mountain of meat on my body, which immediately overwhelmed me.

In the next second, a huge pig's head hung next to me, and the eyes of the two dead fish bulged and stared at me.

"Roar ......"

"Ho ......"

"My feet, my feet......

The fat man pressed on me and Chen Yu, a mountain of meat kept shaking, full of empty wine and smelling.

There was a rapid and piercing siren in the distance, and I couldn't move under Roshan, but I just clenched the boning knife tightly, tilted my head and howled wildly.

"Who the dares to come here, I'll kill him!"

Crossing the old threshold of Sunday, Monday's Yandu suddenly rained in the morning, and the temperature of the entire Yandu plummeted by three degrees.

The mud and cold air on the streets are intertwined, and the winter in Yandu quietly arrives with this light rain.

The golden yellow of the city in my memory has long been replaced by the bare forked trees, leaving only the mottled and faded red walls.

On the high eaves of Zhengyangmen, the two Rui beasts looked down on the world coldly, and watched the last northern goose pass by the Forbidden City, crying lonely, and flying lonely to the warm south.

On both sides of Guozijian Street, those sycamores and ginkgo biloba that have left countless people's good memories are like the top cards of old age and decay, completely devoid of the vitality and pride of the past, even if they take the initiative to strip off the cover, they cannot attract anyone to turn back.

Occasionally, one or two tourists stopped, but they only said that the ugly tree was, "The swallows are really boring in winter."

The swallows in winter are indeed boring, with a lot less tourists and a lot less hustle and bustle.

The Confucian Temple and the Guozijian next door were finally cleaned up when winter came, and even the withered yellow weeds on the cornices of the tall Wanren Palace wall lost the arrogance of the former master.

A gust of wind blew, and the trembling weeds let out a miserable cry, and reluctantly fell into the second courtyard of Fangzhou.

Before the weeds called out that she was the fairy grass lady who had accompanied Confucius for a year, a tattered broom ruthlessly came over and swept the weeds into the garbage shovel.

"Such a big weed, it's all dry. It's just right for me to make a fire."

Hai Ye picked up the weeds and went to the door of my office, regardless of the strong resistance of the fairy grass Niangniang, pressed the lighter and directly turned the fairy grass Niangniang into a pile of ashes.

"Every year, the walls of the Ten Thousand Palaces will fall a lot of hay, which is the most suitable for making a fire."

"Stinky boy, shut the window again, don't want to live anymore."

Hai Ye directly smashed a piece of the window glass near the south, carefully picked up the residue, and counted it all at me.

In the end, Hai Ye quietly approached again, and flattered me with boiling water: "What? What do you think? What year is Universiade in? Is there a chance to go up this year?"

I shook the red paper in my hand, leaned back lazily, and opened a letter: "Do you want me to count me as a big luck or an official star or a marriage?"

This is a letter from the city, and it is also stamped.

Nowadays, very few people still use letters, but Lin Chaoxi is an exception.

This is a letter from Lin Chaoxi to me!

Challenge the book!

Lin Chaoxi did not come to write the war letter in person like Huang Shengyang's wife Pan Datiannu, but used the oldest letter.

This shows that this girl is a very old-fashioned person.

Like the good woman Pan and the Great Heavenly Maiden, Lin Chaoxi's challenge book is also in handwriting mode.

Her pen writing is a little less murderous than that of the woman Hao Pan, and a little more fierce than the little north nose!

The three handwritten challenge books are in descending order.

Lin Chaoxi, Woman Hao Pan, Xiaobei Nose.

Lin Chaoxi's writing is very delicate, there is no big opening and closing of the woman Pan, and there is no blood sealing the throat of Xiaobeibi. Look at the book

Her writing is like her character, keen, perceptive, and penetrating.

In the letter, Lin Chaoxi counted my infinite sins with the bamboo of Nanshan Mountain. and to break the waves of the East Sea, and to complain bitterly of my iniquities.

In the middle, there is a long-winded heartache of the old man who is far away and the wind and willows are fluttering.

Well.

Judging from the middle paragraph, Lin Chaoxi, who was a famous woman who was Princess Gulun in the Manchu Qing Dynasty, is a bit glassy!

Finally, Lin Chaoxi gave me a pre-war declaration.

"Gold wears gold armor in a hundred battles, and Loulan will never be returned if it is not broken."

Looking at this resolute challenge letter filled with jade, burning fish, dead nets, breaking fires, meteors, meteors, and meteors, I seemed to see Lin Chaoxi's curling back becoming more and more blurred in front of my eyes, and finally annihilated in the long river of memory.

This girl hated me to the bone because of her second uncle.

I have to say that Lin Chaoxi is indeed a girl with a blue heart and a good temperament.

Such a flower should be reserved for those who cherish her, stronger than me, the destroyer.

Like what......

That old nerd who defeated Lin Chaoxi!

Sign your name on the receipt form, carefully hand it over to Hai Ye, and remind Bald Lao Liang to hand it over to Lin Chaoxi himself.

Hai Ye cautiously put the receipt slip into the inner bag, and unexpectedly didn't hit me.

The pig's head face smiled, rubbing his hands carefully, and his voice was never softer: "What. Tong Banxian, can you tie for the first place in the marriage of the Universiade official star?"

I threw the red paper directly to Hai Ye: "Please be smart!"