Chapter Ninety-Three: The Old Man

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The earth dog let out another howl of rage. Wang Jintong and the others were immediately stunned when they heard this howl. Where is this dog?。。 Can a dog make this sound? It's a wolf's cry.

Just when a group of people were howling at this wolf. When I was stunned. An alternative bloody battle. It was the curtain kicking off.

The skinny wolf's eyes burned. Wang Jintong didn't know how it felt. The wolf's eyes were filled with angry flames, and then he stood up vigorously, took a leap, and pulled the iron chain directly.

"Smack. ”

In Jin Yong's words, that is: it's too late, it's too fast. The thin wolf stretched out his wolf paws, a big mouth, and called directly on Meng Zifan's face, Meng Zifan's melancholy cheeks were scratched in a bloody way, and then the thin wolf opened his bloody mouth and bit him directly by the neck.

"I ...... grass" Mencius Fan was immediately furious, how could another kind of outlaw be bitten to death like this? He seemed to be angrier than a wolf at this time, and immediately fought back against the thin wolf with a big mouth, and then threw half a bottle of chili oil into the wolf's mouth, and then rolled on the ground.

"Poof. Because the old man was chained, he was directly dragged by the thin wolf and slid out of the ground more than a meter away.

At this time, the scene was extremely bloody and hot, and all the onlookers retreated at least more than 100 meters. Because the wolf has a chain on its body, it is a little inconvenient to move, so now it wants to bite Meng Zifan, and it is a little out of reach.

And this wolf seems to have unstable legs, and a pair of cold wolf eyes are also full of tears, yes, it is spicy, and the blood basin is flowing with a mouthful.

Mencius Fan was no better, lying on the ground, the little short leather boots were lost, I don't know where to throw them, the head shape of the cauldron lid was slightly messy, and there were several blood paths on his body.

"Uhh Eldest brother. I'm here to help you. Jiao Yu finally made a move, he was in a strong posture, and he started to run from ten meters away, and then volleyed into the air, kicking directly at the wolf's head with a flying foot.

"Peng. Click. ”

The wolf looked at the UFO in front of him, and just wanted to retreat, but unexpectedly, he flew over its head and fell directly to the ground. Yes, the anxious action is undoubtedly very handsome, but it is obviously too strong.

"Whew. ”

The thin wolf was worried that no one was angry, and when he saw the anxious desire to die, he immediately pounced and bit the neck of the anxious desire with his mouth open.

"Ahh ”

Anxiously struggling, he dragged the two ears of the thin wolf, and then Mencius Fan picked up his little leather boots and hit the wolf's head at him. Then a wolf and two people started a fight to the death.

When Wang Jintong and Yue Kui saw this, they took out their short knives at the same time, because if they didn't do anything, they would definitely be bitten to death, because the wolf had bitten them for I don't know how many times.

Wang Jintong was just about to step forward with a short knife, the old man suddenly collapsed, and then picked up a wicker branch on the ground and hit Meng Zifan's head directly, the wicker branch can be seen everywhere, but in the old man's hand, it seems to be a soft whip.

"Smack. ”

After Mencius jumped more than three feet high, he jumped out of the circle, only to see that his whole body seemed to be strengthened, his clothes were all torn into strips, and his bare feet were still stepping on his anxious face.

Wang Jintong took the short knife and glanced at Meng Zifan, and found that although he had paw prints on his body, it was not too deep, and there was no wound where he had been bitten. Wang Jintong took a closer look at the thin wolf again, only to see that its teeth fell out in its open mouth, and there was no sharp claw tip on its claws.

"What the are you doing digging me. Meng Zifan stared at the old man with blood-red eyes, and it was estimated that he was looking at this old man, who was relatively old. So I just asked, if I were a young man, Mencius would definitely be dead.

"I'm afraid you'll stab it with a knife. The old man used the willow branch in his hand to point to the scabbard on Mencius's waist.

"Leading a wolf, you're quite bullish, quite avant-garde, aren't you?" Meng Zifan looked at the old man, seven dissatisfied, and eight said angrily.

"I agreed to let it pinch your dog. I didn't let you pinch him yourself. The old man said very reasonably.

"Whew... ”

The thin wolf was still in a state of rage, his eyes were red, he struggled with the old man's iron chain, and roared at Meng Zifan.

"I'm standing in the aisle, and I can't do you in the aisle?" Meng Zifan looked at the wolf and wanted to do it again.

"Who is going to beat my grandfather?!" At this moment, a young man of about seventeen or eighteen years old with a height of about seven feet and an extremely burly figure suddenly appeared in the crowd. The young man had thick eyebrows, big eyes, dark skin, and was wearing an open white shirt that showed off his solid muscles.

"What are you going to do?" said the young man, speaking in a thick rural accent, holding two pieces of cooking cakes to Mencius.

"Brother, what are you doing, my... A friend has a little conflict with your wolf..."The biggest characteristic of Wang Jintong's group of people is that they will not bully others just because they are playing on the rivers and lakes, so Wang Jintong said politely to the young man.

“... You're not going to beat my grandfather?" said the young man, looking at Wang Jintong cautiously.

"What are you doing beating your grandfather? He didn't bite me. Mencius stared at the thin wolf viciously, staring at it, one person and one wolf for a while, and sparks flew everywhere.

"My wolf is old, if you don't provoke it, he won't bite. The young man obviously knew his family's evil wolf very well, and said with a serious expression.

"What's wrong? What's going on?"

Just as we were talking, two patrols came to the market, two of them wore knives on their waists and chains, and when they saw the people surrounding the three layers inside and three layers outside, they pushed away the crowd and asked briefly about the situation, and one of the patrols said, "Where did this wolf come from?"

The young man replied, "My lord, our family is from the Orion family, and this wolf has been raised since the beginning of the wolf cubs, and now that it is old, I will bring it out and sell it for some silver." ”

Another official glanced at the wolf and said, "No, this seems to be the royal free-range wolf in the Salhu Ranch of the Liao Kingdom, what do you have to do with the Liao Kingdom? ”

Old men and young people: "......"

Wang Jintong few: "......"

Onlookers: "......"

Wang Jintong understands the meaning of these two patrols very well, it is nothing more than a trick to play the topic, to deceive the old man and the young man into some silver, what kind of royal pasture, what Liaoguo, this hat is really not small, your royal family raises a wolf who is about to die?

Wang Jintong also followed to the yamen, Mencius had a good heart, in order to protect the old man, he was stunned and said that the injury on his body was not scratched by the wolf, but his daughter-in-law who had not passed the door, but despite this, the old man also paid fifty taels of silver, and took the wolf away.

When the two grandchildren and Wang Jintong came out of the yamen, it was almost noon.

The old man was tough, his face was flushed, and he seemed to be in good health, but at this time he seemed to be quite sad, and tears flowed from his cloudy eyes, and it seemed that he did have a good relationship with the wolf, and the sturdy young man, holding two pennies and a cooking cake on the side, said something to the old man.

"You said that's it!, okay?" Meng Zifan said sympathetically, holding the lid of the bloody pot.

“..... Not good!" Yue Kui said a little speechlessly.

"Should we give them some silver?" Wang Jintong also felt very uncomfortable, this grandfather and grandson looked very difficult, and they lost their love wolf, which made people feel very sad.

"Do you have any silver?" Wang Mumu took out a silver ticket from his pants very covertly, the place where he hid the money has always been... In particular, it is said that the dark pocket in his pants was sewn for him by Jiao Yao, and Jiao Yao's needlework has always been good.

"I still have a hundred taels of silver tickets!"

"I have twenty-five taels" Huo Jun gave him every month, but he just didn't know where the money went.

Wang Jintong can probably have more than 200 taels of silver if he makes up a few hundred taels of silver, to be honest, it is not easy for Wang Jintong to make money, but everyone looks at things from a different angle, Wang Jintong can walk away, because Mencius Fan was also scratched, if he is a young man, if he doesn't beat them, he is already very face-saving, how can he return the silver.

But this old man is really uncomfortable to look at, so Wang Jintong took a few fraternities, Wang Jintong walked over with silver and silver tickets, and said to the old man: "Uncle, take it... I'm sorry today, my friend is a bit of a two!"

“... Alas, what are you doing with your silver? I don't want to be greedy for the hundred taels of silver from your little dolls, and my wolf won't let people take it away!" said the old man waving his hand.

“... Take it, we've had a convulsion today. Wang Jintong put the silver into the young man's hand.

“... Thank you, big brother, you are a good person!" the young man hesitated for a moment, but still took the silver, and then said excitedly.

"Hehe... Good man!" Wang Tong smiled speechlessly, and then turned around to leave, because he really didn't want to hear him say again: Benefactor, can you tell me your name?

"Benefactor, can you tell me your name?" the young man shouted at Wang Jintong's back.

When Wang Jintong heard this, his tiger body was shocked, goosebumps rose all over his body, and then he said lightly: "Do good deeds, don't leave a name......!"

"My name is Tianyang. The young man shouted again.

Meng Zifan was a little lonely and led the wolf dog, took a step, and shouted: "What a catastrophe!"

"Brother, which of my flying legs was beautiful at that time, wasn't it handsome? I felt that at that time, I was in a hurry to kill the head of the Shaolin Temple..... house!"

"Fuck off!!!Which kick of your foot is obviously, at the widow who burned incense in the Shaolin Temple, such a big wolf couldn't kick it, and fell to the ground!"

"Am I not good for you?"

"I thank you! Let's try to avoid showing up at the same time in the future... You're my nemesis... Since I came into contact with you, I haven't won the gambling money... What did the time become shorter... Spending money is like going upstairs, and you won't be able to spend ...... in one go!" Meng Zifan said bitterly.

"Incisive!" Yue Kui snapped his fingers and said appreciatively.

"Wang!!Wang!!" The wolf dog didn't know what kind of evil wind he smoking, and his little ass twisted and struggled forward happily, and at this time Wang Jintong saw that there was a very beautiful female dog in front of him.

"Fuck you!!You slut, you can't fight!!Seeing a bitch makes you excited!" Mencius said indignantly.

"Alas, with who, with whom, what to learn, this dog has been with Mencius for a few days, it's been like this...!" Wang Jintong shook his head helplessly, and then found a teahouse on the side of the street, went in and asked for some herbal tea, and went to the fire.