Su Changqing hid in the dense foliage and secretly looked at the violent scene in front of him.

At this moment, this old man Li is constantly hitting this Taoist priest with his crutches, and it seems to be very heavy, and when the crutches hit the opponent's back, there is a "bang" sound, which sounds quite scary.

Su Changqing hid in the tree, looking at the scene not far away, but in his heart he felt that he had escaped a catastrophe.

Luckily, it was night, and there was no light, so he was sure that the Taoist priest hadn't seen his face clearly, and likewise, he hadn't seen what the Taoist priest looked like.

However, since the other party is wearing a Taoist robe, the next time he sees him, he should be able to recognize him.

Su Changqing thought to himself, hiding in the tree and not moving, merging with the nearby leaves and branches.

After the old man Li beat the Taoist priest a few times, he seemed to be tired, and knocked the cane on the ground again, and his chest fell together, as if he was constantly panting.

The Taoist priest may have been beaten by the other party and sobered up halfway, and when he saw that the old man Li was no longer beating him, he hurriedly carried the burden behind him and wanted to leave.

As a result, because of the action just now, the bottles and cans in this burden made a "crackling" sound, which immediately made Old Man Li's eyes turn again.

When he saw that the Taoist priest wanted to escape, he hurriedly called out the crutches in his hand again, and the crutches hit the Taoist priest's head, and the Taoist priest who smashed it was dizzy.

"Hey...... Don't, don't...... Don't!"

As soon as the Taoist priest raised his head, he saw that this old man Li was about to call again, so he hurriedly closed his eyes and raised his arm in front of him to block his crutches.

"I don't learn well at a young age...... You want to come in and harm my son again...... See if I don't kill you!"

Old man Li blew his beard and stared, looking at him with an angry face.

After hearing this, I didn't know what this Taoist priest thought, so he hurriedly said, "It's not me!

The old man Li's hand holding the cane stopped, and looked at him with a strange yin and yang.

"Oh?"

"You're alone here, not you or who?!"

After speaking, before he could wait for the Taoist priest to speak, he was about to hit it with a stick.

"Wait, wait, wait...... I just saw a guy in that corner!"

The Taoist priest was completely sobered up, his arm blocked the attack of the old man Li, and hurriedly pointed to the corner of the wall in front of him.

Old man Li put down the crutches in his hand and looked at him with his eyes like torches, "Really...... if you dare to lie to me......

Before the words fell, he made a gesture to knock his head and looked at him coldly.

"I didn't lie to you, uncle!" The Taoist priest shouted loudly, "If I were that person, how could I let you, old man, continue to fight!

Old man Li hesitated for a moment, looking at the grievances on the Taoist priest's face, he couldn't make up his mind.

When the Taoist priest next to him saw his appearance, what else did he not understand? He quickly patted his chest and said, "Uncle, what I said is true, I drink in the town every day these days, if you don't believe it, you can ask the boss there." ”

Old man Li was silent for a while, and glanced at him in surprise, as if he didn't expect the other party to say that he drank every day so aggressively, his eyes were a little suspicious, and he suspected that this was a fake Taoist priest, but after looking at the other party's sincere face for a long time, he nodded, "Okay then...... I believe in you. ”

After saying that, he let out a long sigh, looking like he was ten years older, "It's just that I'm really sorry that I beat you like this...... Come in with me and rub the medicine......"

He lowered his head and sighed, knocked on his crutches, and brought the drunkard Taoist priest in.

As the two men entered, the door creaked and quickly closed.

After Su Changqing watched this farce on the branch, he didn't plan to leave, he stayed there on the tree with the pain in his waist and didn't dare to move.

His waist was not good, but now he has done another difficult move, although he was not discovered, but he flashed his waist, which is worse than injury, and his waist is probably going to be sad for a while.

Su Changqing sighed quietly, leaning his body against the trunk of the tree, trying to make himself feel a little better.

......

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After passing through a long and pitch-black corridor without the slightest light, the Taoist priest carried a large bag of beer bottles behind him, followed the old man Li, who was trembling every step in front of him, and came to a door.

Looking at his trembling movements, the Taoist priest really couldn't figure out where the old man had beaten him so hard that he cried and called his mother.

As if sensing the Taoist priest's gaze, Old Man Li glanced back at him, did not speak, just took out a key from his trouser pocket and opened the door neatly.

"Come in. ”

Old man Li walked in first with a cane, turned back to the Taoist priest and said.

"Hey!"

The Taoist priest answered, and hurriedly followed the old man into the house.

The room was very shabby, with a few yellowed photographs hanging on the walls, and light bulbs hanging from the ceiling, flicking with the wind outside the windows.

The walls here are not painted, and the walls are full of red mud, which looks very miserable.

It's just that the Taoist priest didn't care about the shabby furnishings inside, and stood on the ground without speaking.

"Sit down, I'll get you the medicine first......"

Old man Li patted the chair and asked him to sit down, while he opened the drawer on the table alone and began to rummage.

The Taoist priest looked at the ceiling left and the floor on the right, his eyes were full of pure curiosity, and when the wine on his body disappeared, his appearance from a distance was still a bit mysterious.

"Uncle, is something happening to your family?"

The Taoist priest looked at the old man Li who was facing away from him and asked.

Old man Li rummaged for a moment and sighed slightly.

"My son ......"

He found an ointment, closed the drawer again, turned his head to look at the strange Taoist priest, bowed his head slightly, and his tone was sad.

"Ever since he cut down that tree, our family has been in turmoil......"

Old man Li's voice was low and slightly choked.

"He's going crazy...... I'm going to go crazy too......"

When he said this, he stopped talking, lowered his head and wiped the tears from his eyes with the back of his hand, and sighed secretly.

"Don't say it, don't say it...... It's useless to say that......"

He unscrewed the ointment's head and patted the Taoist priest's arm.

"Young man...... Lift the clothes on your back and I'll help you paint them. ”

"Thank you, thank you, uncle. ”

The Taoist priest saw that the other party didn't mean to say, so he hurriedly took off his clothes, leaving only a shirt to wear outside, looking at the unknown ointment in the hands of the old man Li, and lifted the clothes on his back again.

"I'm sorry......"

Old man Li looked at the slight bruise on it, and felt a little sorry in his heart.

"There's nothing to do, the poor road is wearing thick, and all you hit is clothes, boss. ”

The Taoist priest grinned at him, his face full of indifference.