Ah-Guan Xiao finally couldn't help but scream this time!

These two, definitely not people!

Their urine was almost exactly the same as it was on Guan Xiao's pants, and this urine was actually cold!

The two black-faced big and tall men heard the cry, and the four big hands, one left and one right, fished in the air, pressing against the wall like pinching chickens.

The toilet door immediately opened again, and two extremely ugly faces poked in from outside the door, and when they saw that there were still people in the toilet, the two ugly faces were taken aback, and then immediately showed fierce and hideous eyes - they were the two men in the middle bunk, the two men squeezed in, broke a big tall hand, and then took out a half-foot-long crescent curved blade from his sleeve, and the tip of the cold and snowy blade was on Guan Xiao's neck.

"Boy, why didn't you sleep?" asked the gourd-faced man gloomily.

Guan Xiao fought hard with his upper and lower teeth, and he couldn't answer at all.

It's not just these four men who make him afraid, but the crescent blade on his neck makes him even more scared to death - Guan Xiao has seen this kind of knife, which is a standard autopsy knife used by yamen above the county level in ancient China. Not only is it extremely sharp, but it also uses a clever lever in the structure to stab the blade of the knife into a corpse with very little force, and a qualified servant can cleanly divide a corpse into 24 sections in three minutes with the help of this tool.

"Don't talk nonsense with him, he collides with the God of Wealth and makes him become the God of Wealth. The man with a red face said viciously.

"Boy, we have done our best, you still come to make trouble, remember, today next year will be your death day!" While saying, the gourd-faced man's little finger slightly buckled the handle of the crescent necropsy knife, and the palm of his hand was slightly raised, and with a flash of cold light, the autopsy knife silently cut into the major artery behind Guan Xiao's ear.

As a disciple of the head of the Southern Sect of the Thief Sect, Guan Xiao is quite good, but he has never really fought, including in his daily work, Guan Xiao has never made a mistake, and he has never really used the martial arts taught to him by Ding Yi and the abbot of Dajue Temple. Besides, now that he is being held by a knife on his neck and pressed against the wall by three people, no matter how good his skills are, Guan Xiao can only close his eyes and wait for his neck to cool down. Guan Xiao knows that as long as the brain lacks oxygen for 15 seconds, it will fall into a coma, and if it exceeds 30 seconds, it is brain dead.

At this moment, the toilet door was suddenly pushed open again, and an emerald green slender cigarette pouch stretched in, and the cigarette pouch pot cut straight into the veins of the gourd's face.

The gourd face and big and small eyes were shocked, something was wrong today, why did so many people break the God of Wealth. Two autopsy knives slashed through the air in two bright arcs, one from top to bottom to the back of the person's head, and the other from left to right to the chest.

At the same time as the dry tobacco pouch was knocking left and right in the air, the outsider said: "Go south and north, east and west, three hundred and eighteen." ”

The gourd's face and big and small eyes were stunned, and with a twist of the wrist, the autopsy knife magically disappeared into the cuff.

The door was pulled open.

Guan Xiao never thought that he would be so excited to see his master, and two lines of tears rolled down.

The big and small eyes put their left hand on their right hand, and their index fingers are intertwined, making a series of gestures. Ding Yi didn't hesitate at all outside the door, and also made a series of gestures.

The gourd face bowed and clenched his fists: "May I ask what is the name of the old gentleman and the head of Ding Yi in the thief gate?"

"No, it's just that. ”

"The flood washed away the Dragon King Temple, and the family really didn't recognize the family. The gourd face and big and small eyes were full of laughter, and he bowed vigorously: "Uncle Shi, I'm really sorry, then this little brother ......"

"Alas...... I'm ashamed to be a disciple who can't become a disciple. Ding Yi's face turned slightly red.

"Brother Shi, I'm really sorry, if I had known it was you, where would such a thing happen. Hulu Face hurriedly broke the other big and tall man's hand, jumped up and slapped him on the door, and said something in his mouth, and then pointed to the bunk, and the two big tall men raised their arms again, and jumped back silently like ghosts.

Big and small eyes were still beside him and explained with a smile: "I said, why did these five drums of soul-breaking incense suddenly not work, this met Uncle Shi and Brother Shi, of course, it was Xiao Wu who met Da Wu." ”

How could the master still know such a person? Guan Xiao was cold from top to bottom and inside out, hiding behind Ding Yi and looking at these two ugly people with cold eyes.

"What do you call the two nephews?" Ding arched his hand.

"My father is Xiangxi Luo Dwarf, I am Luo Reform, and this is my younger brother Luo Nanxun. Big and Small Eyes replied.

Luo Reform, Luo Nanxun, Guan Xiao rolled his eyes, I couldn't imagine that the father of these two brothers was quite up to the form, not good, he was still a production captain or something, right?

"You two are so old, you can go out and walk the rivers and lakes by yourself, I really envy your father. Ding Yi praised in his mouth: "By the way, wasn't family planning quite popular back then? Why, your family was not affected? I remember if you two still have a brother?"

The brothers of Reform and Southern Tour both smiled, revealing four rows of big buckteeth, but they also looked very simple: "You have a good memory, we have a brother named Luo Weidong." Family planning has nothing to do with our family, we are an ethnic minority. If it doesn't conform to the policy, wouldn't my father's brigade secretary be removed long ago?"

"Apprentice, let me introduce you. Ding pulled Guan Xiao out from behind: "These two are the two sons of the head of the corpse chasing the corpse of the three gates of Xiangxi, according to the rules of the rivers and lakes, you have to call the world brother." ”

Guan Xiao always heard the master say these two words before, but he couldn't imagine that today's living rivers and lakes were placed in front of him, and he was almost one step away from being buried. The little boy took a deep breath, remembered the master's previous confession, and hurriedly gave his hand: "I have admired the name for a long time, like thunder, and when I saw it today, the son of the Luo family in Xiangxi is really a clear and strange person, with a burly figure, slender limbs, clear eyebrows, beautiful eyes, eyes like a star, and full of energy." ”

The two brothers, Reform and Nanxun, estimated that they had never been praised so much in their lives, smiled so much that even their eyes narrowed together, took Guan Xiao's hand, took out a few hundred-yuan bills from his body and stuffed them into Guan Xiao's pocket, and said goodbye to each other.

Guan Xiao muttered secretly, stumped...... The six immortals of Peach Valley are also from Xiangxi? Otherwise, why are they very similar in appearance and have nine points of similarity?

"These two gods of wealth look very good, don't they?" Ding Yi looked at the two juniors very kindly with a dry tobacco pouch, and pointed to the ceiling of the carriage with his finger: "What, someone wants the God of Wealth again?"