Thirty years in Hedong, thirty years in Hexi, the reason why you don't bully young people into poverty is because time is the most magical thing, once powerful can not withstand the washing of time, after all, there will still be a once weak existence to grow into a more powerful towering tree.

The windows of the liquor store had been shattered after two blows, why twice, and perhaps four people or four corpses on the ground who had just rushed out and flew back upside down could answer that question for you.

Ding Busan has been walking the rivers and lakes for decades, and the people he has seen and the people he has killed are not a small number.

Although corpses cannot speak, they are often able to tell many things to living people, but this requires considerable skill, experience, and keen judgment. And he happens to have all three of these things.

At this time, Ding Busan took the cigarette stick behind him with his backhand, touched it everywhere on the nearest corpse, and then suddenly turned the corpse over.

"Hiss......"

As a large piece of cloth in the back of the corpse was torn off, Ding Jue, a girl on the side, also came over at this time, looked east and west, and then asked, "Grandpa, what's so nice about a dead man." I don't think the old monk is dead yet, presumably there is a dragon fight outside at this time, let's go out and see the excitement, okay?"

After saying that, without waiting for Ding Busan to agree, Ding Jue bounced up on his own and prepared to rush out of the wine shop.

"Eh, eh, grandpa, let go, let go, let go and kill me!"

No matter how fast Ding Jue's speed is, it is by no means as fast as Ding Busan's hand. Pulling Ding Jue back behind him, Ding Busan said slowly at this time: "Pulling you, pulling you is better than letting you give up your life in vain!"

At this time, Na Ding Busan took out the dry cigarette, knocked the cigarette ash on the sole of his shoe, re-lit it, took a big puff of beauty, and spit out a large circle of white mist. Only then did he take a cigarette stick and point to the corpse of the disciple of the Blood Knife Sect, and said to Ding Jue, who didn't dare to continue to move: "This person was struck in the heart by someone, and he instantly broke through his internal organs and died. Moreover, it is nothing to be able to instantly shatter a person's internal organs, but if the appearance does not show a little abnormality, and can knock a person upside down twice, then it is not an ordinary person. ”

Looking at Ding Busan, who was smoking a cigarette and generally seemed to be caught in a memory, Ding Jue suddenly stretched out his hand mischievously, waved it in front of Ding Busan's eyes, and then asked with a smile: "Then I don't know grandpa, can you do this?"

At this time, Ding Busan was like a cat whose tail was stepped on, and suddenly his eyes widened, and the whole person roared at Ding Jue as if he had jumped up: "Why, doubt your grandfather, tell you, this ability, your grandfather and I have it ten years ago." Look at you, you don't do your job every day, you don't learn your kung fu well, and you will know what kind of brother you want to find in one day. Besides, even if you find it, he doesn't have his grandfather's martial arts, and he may offend some powerful opponent one day, just like the one he encountered today. If you kill with a knife, you will become a widow!"

"Oh, it turns out that grandpa, you are so powerful, I am, the famous people on the rivers and lakes are only three a day, Ding Busan, how can there be people who are afraid. Since grandpa, your kung fu is higher than his, then what am I afraid of, go watch a good show!"

At this time, Na Ding Jue was about to jump away from a broken window on the side.

"Come back!"

"Eh, it hurts, it hurts, it hurts, it hurts, it hurts......"

Putting down Ding Jue's braid and confirming that she would not run away again, Ding Busan said as if roaring: "What's the hurry, what's the hurry, I'm in a hurry to see the king of Hades!"

Then Na Ding Busanyi turned his head, then took a puff of cigarette, and said lightly: "The two outside are not simple characters, if only grandpa himself, he can naturally get out of the way." But if you bring this oil bottle, you can't say it!"

However, at this moment, I only heard a loud "boom" outside.

The sound of boulders crashing to the ground, the neighing of horses, and the dust flying all over the sky, May Day is no longer a sign of a person's failure.

"Be careful......

At this time, Ding Busan stepped sideways, and most of his body had already protected Ding Jue behind him. A dry smoke is like a single knife in front of him, and the kung fu around his body has been raised to the extreme, as long as an enemy appears, he will inevitably face his thunderous blow.

However, Ding Busan's action was purely superfluous. The aftermath is gone, everything is calm, but there is still no one outside the wine shop.

After repeatedly confirming that there was no one else outside except for a corpse that was knocked down next to the horse shop, Ding Busan carefully took Ding Jue out to check one or two.

"Grandpa, I have been walking the rivers and lakes with you for seven or eight years, and it is the first time I have seen you look cautious, as if you are facing a great enemy. In the past, as long as others heard your old man's name, they were either scared and fled on the spot, or they looked like they were looking at death. Speaking of which, I'm afraid no one in the rivers and lakes will believe it. ”

In the face of Ding Jue's mocking laughter, Ding Busan suddenly picked up a knife, a knife that had fallen to the ground and was broken in two.

At this time, Ding Busan was holding a half-truncated knife, and when he came to the corpse that had completely lost his breath and killed two horses, he carefully identified the other party's outfit, and then said to Ding Jue: "Do you know the bloody knife gate that caused a storm on the rivers and lakes in the previous paragraph?"

Na Ding Jue nodded at this time and said, "I know, it is said that they are from the Northern Regions, and a few days ago, there was a lot of trouble in Jingzhou Mansion. ”

At this time, Na Ding Busan shook the broken knife in his hand and said to Na Ding Jue: "If Grandpa is not mistaken, the person in front of him now should be the master of the Blood Knife Gate, the Blood Knife Ancestor." It's a pity that I don't know what powerful people I met, a generation of heroes, who died here like this today, and there was no one to collect the corpse. ”

"Blood Knife Ancestor?"

That Ding Jue ran over and carefully turned the corpse of the Blood Knife Ancestor up and down a lot, and then said: "I don't think it's anything, when I just came in, I looked like a bullish coax, and now I haven't been beaten to death with three punches and two kicks." It is said that in order to deal with him, Jiangling City also invited Luohua Liushui to come forward, but who knew that this Nan Siqi was beaten by a young man. If I had known that this Blood Knife Ancestor was such a waste of wood, Aunt Ben would have gone to Jiangling City to help them. ”

"Okay, okay, just take a look, I don't think it's good to stay here for a long time, according to grandpa, let's go first." Aren't you going to Zhenjiang Mansion to find your brother Tian?

"Really?"

"Did your grandfather lie to you?"

"Great, I knew you were the best, grandpa!"