Wang Peng's whole person was stunned, standing in place like petrified, speechless for a while.

First of all, he didn't expect that the martial madman would be able to run out of the house, and he was still holding a sharp sword at a glance, if he didn't go to the people behind him, he would have a casual meal for himself, and basically the whole village would have a feast.

Then I didn't expect that this young boss was actually a practitioner, and when he grabbed the white blade with his empty hand three or five times, and shot the sword at him with his backhand, his heart and liver trembled, and he recalled all the details of seeing the boss today, for fear that there would be disrespect.

"Come on, the martial madman has run out, and you surnamed Pu are still shameless."

Wang Peng collapsed on the ground and shouted frantically.

The martial madman in his mouth refused to give up, and swung his fist at Luo Xueyun, muttering something "champion" and "master" in his mouth.

Liu Yunjiang once told Luo Xueyun earlier that people who practice kung fu to a certain extent have their own norms for walking, sitting and lying, and outsiders may not be able to see anything, but experts can see the clues.

In Luo Xueyun's eyes, the attack of the martial madman is very orderly, and the changes in the muscles of the body between the moves all follow a certain program, which is divided into fast and slow in succession, not a random swing of Wang Baquan.

However, everything is in vain, not to mention that his mind is not clear, even if it is normal, he is not Luo Xueyun's general.

Luo Xueyun kicked his legs like lightning, and kicked the martial madman down first, followed by the big foot, and trampled him on the ground to eat ashes.

A set of actions flowed smoothly, and Wang Peng was completely dumbfounded.

At this time, a person was running quickly in the distance, holding a fully automatic rifle in his hand, and Luo Xueyun's eyelids jumped.

Fortunately, this person is not a madman, the muzzle of the gun is always tilted downward, he quickly runs to the front, discerns the situation, throws the gun behind his back in a numb manner, takes out the hemp rope from his waist, and divides the martial madman by two.

Wang Peng scolded: "If you Lao Pu family want to be shameless and dare to let this madman out of the house, do you have to kill or injure one or two people and send you all into the class room before you are willing to admit your mistakes." ”

The person who came was about twenty-six or seventeen years old, with a strong figure and a resolute face, and turned a deaf ear to Wang Peng's foul language, and only after tying up the martial madman did he say to Luo Xueyun: "It's okay." ”

"Can't say no." Luo Xueyun said.

He didn't react when he heard this, and dragged the whining madman, drew his iron sword, and walked towards the village.

"Brother Luo is very skilled, if it weren't for your courage and carefulness and ferocious shots, I'm afraid it's all thankful."

Wang Peng got up and patted the ashes on his body: "His name is Pu Xinlin, he is a well-known madman in the township, he can't be cured, and he is locked up at home on weekdays. ”

Luo Xueyun said: "Why is he crazy?" ”

"Who can say that?"

Wang Peng pouted and said: "He is a monster when he is a child, jumping up and down, catching chickens and dogs, the villagers are not annoying him, when he was eighteen or nineteen years old, I heard that there was a master Zheng in the north who opened a martial arts class, and sent him over to learn martial arts.

He was very obsessed, and the old Pu family was reluctant to urge him to go home and get married, so he finally got him back and told him that he had to ask the woman to beat him, but the Pu family was angry enough.

This spring, when I went out to attend a conference, I went crazy when I pulled it back, and I went crazy at every turn, and I wanted to compete in martial arts and cut people or something, and no one even dared to come to the door with Lao Pu's family. ”

Luo Xueyun was thoughtful, and immediately asked, "Who is the person who came from behind, and why can he carry a gun?" ”

"He, Pu Xinlou, is the cousin of the martial madman, a very upright person." Wang Peng said with a smile, "He is a basic militiaman, he often comes back with a gun, and there have been a few episodes of martial madness, but he was scared away with a gun, not his uncle, this kid had already broken the leg of the martial madman." ”

Luo Xueyun smiled: "Still afraid of guns? It doesn't seem to be completely crazy. ”

Wang Peng sneered: "Who cares if he's crazy or crazy, if it weren't for the fact that this kid has studied for a few years, he is indeed a bit of a fist and kick, and he often scares people with a long sword, and if he dares to be so arrogant, he would have broken his leg a long time ago." ”

Luo Xueyun said with a smile: "In this way, martial madmen do hurt people, I can save you somewhat, it's not too cheap to give it a little cheap." ”

Wang Peng's eyes widened: "We have played together since we were children, he will only scare me, it is impossible to really cut, you have to collect debts to find the Pu family, don't do my business." ”

Luo Xueyun couldn't cry or laugh: "You really want to reach out under the coffin and ask for money, if you bump into some crazy person next time, I can smear oil on the soles of my feet, and see if he recognizes you as a bare-ass playmate." ”

Wang Peng hesitated slightly: "Give you a three-point drop?" ”

Luo Xueyun strode forward.

Wang Peng shouted: "I went in the wrong direction, that's the Pu family." ”

"That's right, I'm going to release the martial madman and ask him if he cuts you or me."

"I have something to say...... Wang Peng shouted, and hurriedly grabbed Luo Xueyun.

……

Pu Xinlou pulled his cousin to the uncle's house, kicked open the door, and saw the uncle and his youngest son's family who were eating in the hall, and suddenly their faces were full of frost, and they threw Pu Xinlin and the iron sword to the ground.

"Uncle, if you really can't control it, just let me give him two shots and break the patella, which is still all your family fun, and it will save him from harming the villagers in the future, so that the Pu family can't raise their heads."

Pu Zhenghe's face was gloomy with anger, and he couldn't speak for a long time, but his wife was so frightened that she couldn't hold the chopsticks, and said tremblingly: "This is your eldest brother, Xinlou, how can you say such a thing." ”

followed by crying and wiping tears.

"When I delivered the food, I was fine, why did I run out again, it was really a sin, and I was such a rebel."

Cousin Pu Xingui asked, "Second brother, what happened, did you hurt anyone?" ”

"There was no accident today, it was his fate, he bumped into a practitioner, was grabbed by someone and pressed to the ground, the next time he bumped into a child and a girl, he randomly drew a sword for someone, and waited to eat the gun."

Pu Xinlou didn't have a good tone, and the gun was still on his back, which made the people in the house shake even more.

"Anyway, uncle, you have to give an explanation, you must not go on like this."

"What kind of family is it, I will go to the door to make amends on the old face." Pu Zhenghe sighed, "In the future, lock Xinlin with iron chains, don't let him touch the knife or sword, if he goes crazy like this, don't care about him." ”

"Dad!"

Pu Zhenghe waved his hand to stop his wife from talking, got up and grabbed the hemp rope, and dragged the crazy child to the small courtyard.

But the mad son refused to obey, and swung wildly, and at once dragged the little old man to the ground.

Pu Xinlou was furious, raised the butt of a fully automatic gun and smashed it on the shoulder of the martial madman, and smashed it three times in a row before he was honest.

Pu Zhenghe sat down on the ground and cried: "It is said that habitual sons are like killing sons, and I, Pu Zhenghe, finally understood, what a sin, raising this evil son." ”

The voice was poignant, so frightened that the little daughter-in-law hurriedly came over to comfort her, but the wife was infected by the crying and wailed.

Pu Xin's head is as big as an ox, and he naturally hates his cousin, and he also feels that his uncle is to blame for his current fate.

But when I really saw my uncle and aunt, crying so sadly, I couldn't help but feel compassion, after all, I watched my relatives grow up, and I once knelt down to be happy.

"Uncle, catch me today...... The eldest brother's person, it seems that he is an expert, if you can really be ruthless, you might as well ask him if there is a way to abolish the eldest brother's martial arts, as long as he can't hurt people, be crazy and stupid, the village can't tolerate him. ”