Chapter 146: The 'Good' Cripple

"I'm Gu Changkong."

"Now, I will send troops on behalf of the city lord with the order of the imperial city!"

"Within ten minutes, rush to the Imperial City!"

"The siege is at the gates of the city, and no one is allowed to go out of the city."

"Whoever goes out of the city, die!"

Gu Changkong took a deep breath and said coldly, then hung up the phone and bet all the chips, including his net worth, on the gambling table, while he watched with red eyes.

"Awake?"

"Waste?"

City gates.

A cold voice rang out.

The lame's crutches were stained blood-red, and there were more scars on his body.

But he still had a cold face, and walked from a distance with some weakness.

With each step, a bloody footprint will appear on the ground.

If you look closely, you will find that the good leg of the lame man is also trembling slightly at the moment.

Obviously injured.

In the end, the lame man came behind Su Yang on crutches and stood proudly.

Su Yang turned his head indifferently, his eyes were full of bloody aura, he looked at the crippled man, and subconsciously waved his knife.

The cripple's expression changed, and he couldn't help but say, "Bad luck! ”

The voice fell, and the lame man lifted his crutches in front of him, stopping Su Yang's knife, while he took several steps back in a row.

After Su Yang stabbed him, he suddenly withdrew his hand and slowly closed his eyes.

Little by little, the evil aura on his body dissipated, and when he opened his eyes again, they had become clear again.

He winked innocently: "Huh? What are you doing here? ”

"Hmm!"

"Hurt?"

"Tsk, it's a pity..."

Su Yang looked at the lame's good legs, and finally shook his head regretfully.

The cripple snorted coldly, didn't say a word, and regained his footing.

"What's behind 43!!"

“42,43,42!”

"I forgot!"

Suddenly there was a dull sound of running in the distance, and the fool was covered in blood.

The two huge fists were even more scarred.

Merely...

This wound is like smashing something.

The cripple froze: "Didn't you say that you would count from 1 to 50?" ”

"I knew I would!"

The fool looked dissatisfied, and his stubborn mouth stiffened: "But, but I beat all their balls!" It should be enough! ”

"You only played?"

The cripple froze again.

The fool nodded: "Yes, didn't you say it, let me play?" I didn't hit anywhere else. ”

Looking at the fool who was right, even the lame couldn't help but fall into silence for a while, not knowing how to speak.

A corpse with a hammered head...

The people of the Imperial City don't think that the black streets are all perverts.

In fact, in addition to fools, there are also madmen...

The people in the black street are still very good.

The lame man sighed and turned to look at the city gate.

At the city gate at this time.

The number of blessed ones was reduced to three or three, and they were huddled in the corner with their heads in their trembling hands, and there was no need to continue to strike.

"Wait five minutes, if no one comes back, we..."

"You can go."

The cripple counted the time and said lightly.

Su Yang was noncommittal about this.

The fool smirked, and finally jumped into the carriage sneakily, looking very weak, and fell beside Tong Tong, looking at Su Yang, the lame man rolled his eyes violently.

"This guy never forgets tea..."

"Real."

The two spoke in unison, and finally looked at each other.

The cripple suddenly asked, "What if the three of them don't come back?" ”

"City Lord, two young city lords..."

"Just three lives."

Su Yang counted with his fingers and said very seriously.

But the cripple shook his head and refuted Su Yang's mathematical ability: "There are also Qiu Ge and Sangou." ”

"Oh, yes."

"Hmm..."

"Senate?"

Su Yang thought seriously, and his eyes lit up.

The cripple retorted again: "Those who are too old and are about to die, kill them, and lose." ”

"Then slaughter the three clans!"

"Two dead, originally slaughtered two clans, but for the sake of the large number, give one clan!"

Su Yang thought of a way again.

The cripple had a strange expression: "This is too bad, isn't it?" ”

"Are we good people?"

Su Yang's expression was even stranger than that of a cripple.

The cripple chuckled: "Tong Tong is awake." ”

"Nope!"

"I made up for it again, I didn't wake up so soon, don't try to cheat me."

Su Yang's expression remained unchanged, and his gaze at the lame man was full of sarcasm.

Cripple Crit: "But you forgot, the fool is next to him." ”

Su Yang's eyes narrowed instantly, and he turned back as soon as possible.

found that the fool was sneakily lying on the carriage, holding a mobile phone, aiming at Su Yang's position.

"You said, some people can't even count 1-50, but they can send couriers, play with mobile phones, and record videos."

The cripple said lightly, his face full of emotion.

After finding that Su Yang was staring at him, and his gaze was very dangerous, the fool touched his bald head, silently put down the phone, and returned to a weak state of waiting for death, motionless.

"Forget about the three clans."

"Hang their bodies for three years."

"It's hanging at the door of Sangou, Qiu Ge's room."

The cripple said lightly.

Su Yang thought about it seriously, then looked at the cripple with a little playfulness, and said with a smile: "It's really not like you can say it, your heart is really heated by the little cleaner?" ”

"I just know how children feel when they lose their parents."

"I don't like orphans."

The lame man glanced at Su Yang with disdain and said lightly.

The corners of Su Yang's mouth twitched slightly: "What's wrong with the orphans getting in your way?" ”

"Hehe..."

"Huh!"

The two quarreled about the price and refused to let it go at all.

Another minute passed.

A car is coming from a distance.

Stop it.

Old man An was wearing a robe and slowly stepped out of the car, his face was slightly pale and he looked exhausted.

"Hehe, I'm old..."

"Study how to drive, study for half a day."

"I almost can't remember it."

Seeing Su Yang, the lame man looked at himself, and the old man said with a smile, and walked over without hurrying.

"You're not hurt?"

Su Yang looked at Old Man An in surprise.

Old man An was as modest as ever: "Luckily, before leaving, I asked Lao Li for a few bottles of poison, and then scattered them through the exchange, and they all died." ”

His words were so gentle.

But it's creepy.

"Walking the rivers and lakes, the guy who can live to be old..."

"You can't underestimate any of them."

Looking at the injuries on his body, the cripple said lightly as if he were talking to himself.

Old man An just smiled slightly, standing still.

About three minutes later.

The two figures supported each other, staggering from a distance, covered in blood but smiling.

"A reckless man is a reckless man..."

"I can't even grab a car."

"If you walk for a while, you will easily lose too much blood and die."

The cripple turns on sarcastic mode again.