Of course, Grandpa Wu is a person with martial arts. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 Info Grandpa Wu said that when he was young, he went to the county government to listen to errands with his kung fu.

Grandpa Wu's kung fu was passed on to Niu Er. It's just that Niu Er doesn't know how powerful this kung fu is.

Niu Er can't just pull a villager and use it as a target for a fight.

Seeing the young man with the tattoo on his face pulling out the posture outside the pergola, Niu Er recalled the moves that Grandpa Wu taught him and walked out of the pergola.

Without waiting for Niu Er to gain a firm foothold, the guy with the tattoo on his face swung his fist and went straight to Niu Er's face.

In the pergola, the dwarf winter melon shouted "Stop!", and the figure had stopped in front of Niu Er in a flash.

The body of the young man with the tattoo on his face rushed out, but he had no intention of stopping. The waving fist hit the dwarf winter melon.

The fist slammed into the dwarf melon, making a tom sound. The dwarf winter melon's body fell back, and he stood up again, and he had already bounced back the young man with the tattoo on his face.

The young man with the tattoo on his face knew that he was not the opponent of the dwarf winter melon, and asked with a cold face:

"Why stop?"

Dwarf Winter Melon smiled, turned his head to look at Niu Er, and said:

"Be fair in your fights. You have to give people time to prepare. ”

Looking at Niu Er's posture, the dwarf winter melon asked again:

"In your family, are there errand boys, or are there soldiers?"

Niu Er glanced at the dwarf winter melon, and couldn't help but admire it in his heart.

The dwarf winter melon can also see the origin of my kung fu. Masters!

Seeing that Niu Er had put on a good posture, the dwarf winter melon looked back at the young man with the tattoo on his face. Say "start" and walk back to the pergola.

The young man with the tattoo on his face had already swung out a sharp fist and swooped straight at Niu Er.

Niu Er raised his arm to block it, blocking the fist of the young man opposite, but it was a false move.

The right fist pierced from the bottom up and hit Niu Er in the face. The huge force hit Niu Er's body and couldn't help shaking, and he fell backwards. followed by the third punch one after another, hitting Niu Er's face, making Niu Er's eyes black.

Niu Er's body shook and fell backwards, his heel was tripped by a stone, and his body fell backwards.

The young man with the tattoo on his face pounced on him like a hungry tiger and rode on Niu Er. The raised fists rained down.

Niu Er crossed his arms to block, and he couldn't stop the young man's sharp fists at all. It was already red in front of me.

Blood burst out of the cracked corners of the eyes, staining them red.

Seeing Niu Er's ability, the middle-aged man with horizontal eyebrows stepped out of the pergola.

The young man with the tattoo on his face was riding on Niu Er, and he was fighting. was pulled by a middle-aged man from behind, and before he could struggle, he was pushed aside.

In the pergola, the dwarf winter melon picked up the meat bone, shook it at the young man, and threw it out. The young man reached out and caught it, stuffed it into his mouth and nibbled on it.

The middle-aged man stood beside Niu Er, looking down at Niu Er. Niu Er's face has been peeled open.

The middle-aged man shook his head, turned around and walked into the pergola. The dwarf winter melon came out of the pergola, stretched out his hand to pull up Niu Er, and said with a smile:

"For a moment, I suspected that you were an officer and soldier. ”

Dwarf Winter Melon said as he helped Niu Er pat the dust on his back.

Niu Er lifted his clothes, wiped the blood stains on his face, and was dragged back to the pergola by the dwarf winter melon.

Dwarf Winter Melon picked up the tea bowl and took a sip of water, and then said:

"This card is very much like the identity card in the barracks. And that bone, it's not an exaggeration to say it's horse meat. ”

Hearing the horse meat, the young man with the tattoo on his face looked at the meat and bones in his hand.

Whether it's pork or beef or horse meat, young people can't actually eat it at all. He doesn't care, as long as it's meat.

The young man bit the fascia on the bone and tore it down hard, grinning like a wild dog competing for food.

The dwarf winter melon looked at the young man's appearance and couldn't help but shake his head. asked Niu Er:

"You are not a soldier, who taught you this set of military body boxing?"

Niu Er didn't know what military boxing was. Niu Er only knew that this was Grandpa Wu's kung fu, and he was ruthless. It's just the first time I used it, and I didn't use it well.

Looking at Niu Er, the dwarf winter melon continued:

"You're not a soldier, you're not an errand boy. Even if you look like a bear, you don't have the courage to slaughter cattle privately. Say you're the son of a big family...... The sons of large families go out, do not take a car, do not sit in a sedan car, do not bring an entourage, and do not take the official road to pick this remote road. Not right either. ”

Dwarf Winter Melon stared at Niu Er and asked:

"Tell me, what are you doing? ”

Niu Er lifted the placket of his shirt and wiped the blood on his face, and the wiped wound was immediately soaked in blood. The corners of the eyes, the bridge of the nose, the corners of the mouth, the chin, all the wounds were bleeding, and the placket that had been lifted had already been soaked.

Niu Er simply gave up and let the blood gush out of the wound and drip to the ground.

Dwarf winter melon talked for a long time, but I didn't hear Niu Er's answer. He was not angry, turned his head and said to the middle-aged man with a horizontal eyebrow:

"This kid is stupid, but he doesn't cowardice. Able to grit teeth. ”

The middle-aged man looked at the things on the table, raised his head and looked at Niu Er, and said for a while:

"You are a subordinate who works for a rich family, and you stole the things of the owner and ran away. If the proprietor reports to the official and arrests you back, the sentence is light, and he will have to tattoo a word on his face and issue a border pass. ”

The middle-aged man said, glancing at the young man with tattoos on his face.

Looking at Niu Er, the middle-aged man said again:

"The three of us occupied this intersection and set up a tea stall, waiting for business to come to the door. You can't make a fortune, but you can eat with a mouthful of food. From now on, count you in. ”

This is to pull Niu Er into the gang.

Niu Er looked at the middle-aged man in the pergola and shook his head without hesitation.

The dwarf winter melon said that Niu Er was stupid, and Niu Er was not stupid. Niu Er just hasn't entered the school and can't read.

And no matter how stupid Niu Er is, he knows that there is no future for being a bandit.

The bandits attacked and harassed the people, and they have always been hated by the government. Once there are bandits in the local area, the government will spare no effort to clear them.

Niu Er became a bandit, and one day he fell into the hands of the government, and he didn't even have a chance to tattoo the words on his face, so he clicked it directly.

Even if Fu Da has a great life, he has not been caught by the government in his life, and he will not have the face to go back to Qiantou Village.

If others don't say it, they just say Grandma Seven.

If he knew that Niu Er had defected to the bandits after leaving the village, this would not be counted, and he dared to go back to burn paper on the grave of the seventh grandmother, and the old lady would not have to climb out of the coffin in anger!

Niu Er shook his head and refused without thinking about it, and the middle-aged man's face instantly became gloomy.

The dwarf winter melon laughed and said to Niu Er:

"Our boss saw that you have a good body, and we appreciate that you can grit your teeth and have backbone, so we want to take you in. You don't want to be grateful or thankful, and you refuse without even thinking about it. Isn't it a little too ignorant to lift? ”

Niu Er raised a bloody face, looked at the middle-aged man with horizontal eyebrows, and then looked at the dwarf winter melon. He shook his head again.

The kind smile on the dwarf winter melon's face gradually disappeared.

Turning his head to look at the middle-aged man, the dwarf winter melon said to the young man with the words tattooed on his face:

"Kill him!"