After Lai San and the others left, Brother Lin sat there drinking slowly, feeling uncomfortable, with a smile on his face and not knowing what he was thinking.

Brother Lin finished eating the peanuts and rice on the plate and just wanted to greet Lao Lin, but he saw Lao Lin walking towards him with his waist bent.

Lao Lin snatched the empty plate and put it on the table, "Except for eating", he pouted and walked to the back kitchen, and brought another bowl with him.

"It's okay, there's still a fat sheep in a while, peel it" Brother Lin took the plate and put it on the table, and moved his shoulders "Damn, that big worm is really a thief, it's hard to catch it after running once, and it hurt me today"

"Waste, I want to ...... back then"

"I don't know if you drove wolves and tigers back then, but I remember that you were splashed with water over the widow's wall" Brother Lin pouted, and then stretched out his head to Lao Lin and asked: "Is it big?"

Lao Lin blushed when he heard this, and scolded in a low voice, "Little cub!" and then the burning stick instantly smashed towards the top of Lin Ge'er's head.

"!" Brother Lin's frightened expression tightened, and he almost avoided the past, only to see that a strand of hair raised on his forehead was actually cut off by the strength of the burning stick.

Rao is a rough nerve like Brother Lin, who has been with the wolf all day long, looking at the broken hair, he is also full of excitement, his hand subconsciously held the tiger skin hat on his head, stared at him, and grinned angrily: "Old man Lin, if you stone me to death, see who will provide for you to provide for the elderly, no one will open this grass hall, I think you can wait"

"Bastard, shut up!" Lao Lin originally looked like an old god, but suddenly his expression turned grim, and the burning stick in his hand was directly inserted into the ground through the table.

Brother Lin looked cowardly when he saw this, but he shocked the surrounding spectators so much that their eyes fell to the ground. The man who usually dares to fight the big insect hand-to-hand would show this expression. But they all pricked up their ears, thinking about what was going on, knowing that it was the little widow who talked about every day in this poor mountain and remote area, and where else was there any attractive topic.

Lao Lin also noticed that he was a little out of shape, pursed his lips, put his hands behind his back and snorted, the tavern that had just been quiet began to make noise again, at least no one dared to eavesdrop on his ears on his face again, unless his two ears, no, unless he didn't want that little life. Except for those who just came, no one dared to underestimate this old man who was buried in a coffin with half his feet buried all day and held a burning stick all day. And now most of the people in the tavern are the old people of Huangquan Mountain, they have seen countless stunned young people being made into meat/buns and sold to mountain guests, you know, making traps is no more attractive to those beasts than human flesh. The mountain guest is those who practice penance in the mountains and forests, isolating people all the year round, and taking the mountain as a companion, and I don't know when they have been called mountain guests by people since then. As for the ** in the cottage, there has never been a shortage of goods, and the most worthless thing here is the lives of those who have no eyesight, but I don't know that there are three things to mess with here: "old men, children and women"

The old man, the woman and the child are all vulnerable wherever they are, and this weak person still dares to beg for a living here, if you want to say that you don't have any unique work on your body, you will have been eaten a long time ago, and there is not even the scum left. Everyone thought in their hearts, it seems that there is another unlucky ghost today.

It's too late, and there are always people rushing to the Yama Palace.

"Whew~" A gust of cold wind blew in from the door

"Which grandson, your grandfathers have froze to death," immediately someone was dissatisfied. Suddenly stood up and shouted at the door, and everyone turned their heads to see that it was the person next to Lai San, and they were all silent.

"Disturbed everyone" The person who came bent down and clenched his fists, and there were such cowards and temperless people in this hill.

"It turned out to be your grandson," I saw the person next to Lai San swaying to the door. Everyone looked over and found that it was the person named Ghost Knife who had just returned, and they understood in their hearts.

The man staggered to the ghost knife, first looked around, and shook his head while pulling the corners of his mouth

The ghost knife couldn't help but want to push him away, raised his hand halfway up and put it down, and frowned with anger: "Boy, I give face to the shopkeeper here, it doesn't mean that cats and dogs can come to Lao Tzu's head to take a dip!"

"Haha, people are scaring you, Brother Quan'er, will you change your name to a cat or a dog in the future?" everyone laughed when they heard it, and those who knew him even made jokes.

Unusually, the short-tempered Lin Quan still looked smiling when he heard everyone's sarcasm. Lin Quan turned around, raised his head slightly, and shook his finger in a dare, "Brothers, don't say it, my whole son has grown so big, and I really don't have the habit of on the heads of dead people" and then staggered back to Lai San and sat down.

"Next time, talk less, give you a long mouth, except for eating, you will spray feces" Lai San watched Lin Quan return to his seat, his fingers tapped on the table and whispered.

"Hey, the third brother taught me a lesson. I don't think I'm a little bored," Lin Quan touched his head and smiled.

Everyone thought that they could still watch a good show, but when they saw Lin Quan return to Lai San, they all looked around the ghost knife twice with interest.

The ghost knife was uncomfortable to be looked at by everyone, and he found a table with no one in the corner and walked over, thinking in his heart, "Grandchildren, don't let your ghost master run into you outside" As soon as the words fell, he glanced at Lin Quan without a trace.

Just as the butt of the ghost knife was about to fall on the stool, a chopstick flew with a "boom", and it hit the leg of the stool impartially. The stool fell in response, Rao is ghost knife usually pays attention to the next plate, this negligence is also a stumble, almost squatting on the ground with an ass.

"Who!" Ghost Knife propped up the table with his palm a little embarrassed, and the successive teasing really made Ghost Knife extremely angry.

"Friend, what about this, don't look around, be careful of the eyeballs and let people dig to fish for toads"

Everyone looked for prestige, and saw Brother Lin standing up with a smile.

"Boy, I have no grievances with you, you have repeatedly provoked me, I think my ghost knife is also famous in the rivers and lakes, you"

"The rivers and lakes, Bo is famous?" Brother Lin patted his clothes, "The rivers and lakes over there in your house, you are a third-rate rapist and still have a reputation?" said Brother Lin's face with disdain, "Ten children don't let go"

"Looking for death" was pierced in front of someone, and the ghost knife's face was blue and red for a while, and he couldn't hold back anymore, and grabbed the knife and jumped towards Brother Lin.

"It's good to spoil the wine" Lai San looked at the ghost knife rushing with a knife, his face was unhappy, and his arm stretched upwards and stretched his waist. Just as the ghost knife was about to pass by Lai San, he saw Lai San smile and stretch out one leg without a trace.

The escape for days has been making the ghost knife tense his nerves, coupled with what he encountered today, his heart has long been chaotic, where can he still listen to the six ways and pay attention to the surrounding situation as usual, Lai San made this bad, and the ghost knife was tripped and fell.

Unexpectedly, the menacing ghost knife was suddenly tripped and fell to the ground, and in an instant, everyone in the grass hall laughed and turned over, even Lin Ge'er was full of surprise, but he didn't make a move. Because the strength of the ghost knife is not worth Lin Ge'er taking advantage of.

The ghost knife's face was full of ruthlessness, and he raised his eyes and glared at Lai San.

Lai San pursed his lips and picked up his wine glass.

The ghost knife knew that it was not appropriate to provoke the anger of the people at this time, so he temporarily suppressed his temper. stood up and put on a defensive posture, staring at Brother Lin with blazing eyes.

As soon as the "boring" voice fell, Brother Lin ravaged himself with his bare hands. The drinkers at the table next to them only felt a gust of wind pass by.

Before the ghost knife could react, Brother Lin had already left. At this time, this ghost-headed broadsword is useless, and there is no room for it to be used at short distances.

The ghost knife had no choice but to take a step back, and the blade slid upwards to buy some time.

Lin Ge'er gave him another chance with a move, and his body swinged just right to dodge this move while marching, and a punch hit the wrist of the ghost knife, and the knife flew in response. At this time, Brother Lin put down the loose smile that had been hanging on his face, and calmly punched the ghost knife's chest.

"Death" Lin Ge'er threw his waist and shook his arm, and a powerful punch smashed directly into the chest of the ghost knife, and the ghost knife flew in response, and the blood foam at the corner of his mouth drew a beautiful arc in the air.

Unexpectedly, the menacing ghost knife lay on the ground before it was closed, his eyes were scattered, and he thought that he would not live long.