"Hehe, this damn eagle, it's really getting lazy and lazy, it's been so long, and it's only been so long that I have brought down this bit of prey, it's not enough for the master to stuff his teeth, and when it comes back, the master must strip its fur and roast it to fill its belly."

Well~

But

Seeing that it has been serving the master for so long, let's spare its life and let it continue to catch food for the master!

Leng Fan held a wooden stick and played with a puddle of rotten meat in front of him, there were some bone spurs on the rotten meat, and a few big green flies flew over the rotten meat, and the rotten meat emitted a fishy smell, which was the half of the pheasant that the eagle had eaten.

Not far from the pheasant, an intact hare carcass was stuffed into a small hole by the eagle, which was also the purpose of Leng Fan's trip, to steal the hare before the eagle returned to the hole.

Leng Fan walked to the hare, pulled out a black bag from behind him, put the hare in it, and then shouted that the wind was tight, and fled in a hurry, he was afraid that the eagle would come back and fight with him.

suddenly

A sound of breaking wind came, and then a black dot gradually amplified, and finally hit Leng Fan standing on the top of the mountain, and it was the eagle that went and returned.

This eagle actually kept staring at Leng Fan, and when he was a little careless, he turned into a god of death and scratched his head in one fell swoop, which shows how much this eagle hates him.

Leng Fan immediately stayed in place, not daring to move, he was highly concentrated, a pair of eyes, staring at the eagle's talons, the muscles of the whole body were tight, like a taut big bow, the green tendons of his arms were exposed, and his hands were holding wooden sticks, as if he was a statue looking up at the sky.

His qi and blood and energy were perfectly coordinated, a pair of eyes, calm like a lake, the retina reflected the flying eagle in the sky, the flying eagle was getting closer and closer, bigger and bigger, and finally turned into a black shadow in his eyes.

It's too late, it's fast, and Leng Fan is about to die in Huangquan.

"Bang~"

"Chirp... Chirp~"

The lake in Leng Fan's eyes suddenly resembled an erupting volcano, stirring up thousands of high waves, with the momentum of destroying the world and destroying the world, fiercely pounced on the black shadow in his eyes.

At this time!

The stick in his hand swung into the air along a mysterious trajectory, and with a thud, struck the eagle's talons.

A huge force came down the wooden stick, and Leng Fan was forced to take two steps back, his chest ached faintly, and his throat was a little sweet. With the help of the reaction, the eagle instantly flew high into the air, ready to find the opportunity for the next attack.

Leng Fan seized the opportunity, ran into the grove thirty meters away in embarrassment, and sat on the ground, his face as pale as paper.

The blow just now exhausted his physical strength, and as soon as his spirit relaxed, he felt a faint pain all over his body.

After all, Leng Fan is only a seven or eight-year-old child, and the eagle comes from the sky and falls with the momentum of ten thousand jun, even if it is a strong adult, he will die if he is caught off guard.

The eagle has a habit of always scratching the eyes of humans with its claws when it attacks humans, and if it succeeds, its talons are fixed on the human head, and then using its sharp beak to knock open the human brain.

If it doesn't scratch the human's eyes, it will escape in an instant and wait for the next chance to attack.

Leng Fan relied on the experience of his previous life to hit the eagle's claws with a stick, causing it to return in vain, and also creating time for himself to escape.

"Whew, Whew~"

"I'm scared to death, when did this beast learn badly~, fortunately it ran fast, otherwise the master would have knocked it to death with a stick, cough cough..."

He patted his chest and scolded a little unashamedly, and then his brows furrowed together, and the corners of his mouth continued to tremble.

"Oh, yes, it's so cool, ahem, this beast has so much strength. Afterwards, Leng Fan followed the forest path back to the village.

As soon as I was about to enter the village, I met a group of children after school.

There were six of them, about his age, and one of them, a chubby little boy, walked in front, and the rest followed him, looking like he was respectful.

Leng Fan smiled faintly, bypassed this group of children, and walked straight ahead, but he muttered a little in his heart: This group of little fart children, their hair has not grown yet, they actually learn from other people's underworld, do the adults of his family know?

"Hey, dog, don't you see Brother Long here? You actually dare to walk in front of Brother Long, do you want to find a fight?"

A tall and thin man, with a pair of thick glasses, a small red bar on his arm, and a thin lips, said with a big grin.

"I'm going to take the test! Dare to threaten Lao Tzu just like this?

Leng Fan secretly slandered, although he recovered the memory of his previous life, but this product has not changed much, in the eyes of outsiders, he is still a puffed bag, introverted, timid and afraid, of course, this is just his disguise.

Leng Fan ignored the man with glasses and continued to move forward. The glasses man's self-esteem seemed to be teased, he quickly ran to Leng Fan, opened his arms, blocked his way, and then said very arrogantly:

"** deaf, didn't you hear Lao Tzu just now?

"Yes, I'm sorry Brother Yang, I, I, I didn't hear you just now"

Leng Fan looked at the man with glasses, looking pitiful, as if he might cry at any time, but he was scolding in his heart: "Dog's day, Lao Tzu endures, Lao Tzu is a good boy, he doesn't have the same knowledge as them, fuck, are the current teachers eating shit? Such a person can also get a little red bar? What a cheat!"

"Hehe, count your acquaintances, get out of the back, don't dangle in front of Brother Long"

"Oh, I see..."Leng Fan lowered his head and said weakly.

"Huh, little puppy, what's on your back? Take it out and show it to my brother!"

When Leng Fan passed by the somewhat chubby boy, his voice suddenly came to his ears.

"Oops! What kind of eyes does this fat man have? I can see this" I secretly screamed in my heart, but the words were organized in my head: "That, that Brother Long, in the bag is the rabbit I picked up." ”

"Well, it's a rabbit! show it to us!"

"Oh!"

Leng Fan was helpless, so he had to take out the hare in the bag, looking unwilling.

"Wow! what a fat rabbit. ”

"Yes, it's really fat, how much does it have to sell!" said the man with glasses enviously. The other yellow, thin short man also had glowing eyes, and transparent liquid flowed from the corners of his mouth, and said stupidly.

"Wow, what a fat bunny! If this is a dumpling, it will take several meals."

"Making dumplings?"

Brother Long's heart moved, he glanced at the man with glasses, and then pretended to think.

"Huh, this rabbit looks familiar?"

"Yes, yes, Brother Long, didn't we catch a hare during the holiday a few days ago? Then we put it in Haipeng's house, and in the end, the rabbit disappeared, and I don't know which bastard stole it. Haipeng is it!" As he spoke, the man with glasses gave Haipeng a vague look.

"Ahh ”

Haipeng is the dwarf man who is yellow and thin, this man is delicious, and he often bullies boys who look taller than him, he is weak, but all the children are afraid of him, because he has a tall and mighty brother, his name is Sun Haidong, and he is a famous gangster.

Leng Fan looked at the children performing in front of him, and sneered in his heart, the hare, gray, fat and big, isn't this the one in his hand? Their trick is inevitably too domineering.

Leng Fan took a step back, held the rabbit in his arms, and said as he retreated: "You, what are you going to do? Do you want to rob my rabbit? I won't give it to you, I won't give it to you if you kill me, if you dare to rob it, I'll go home and tell my father." ”

When he shouted this sentence, he himself felt ashamed, but he comforted himself in his heart: "There is an injury today, it is not appropriate to use force, these little rabbit cubs, Lao Tzu can finally endure it! Hmph! You can fight casually, the master doesn't care!"

"Brother Long, kill this little brute, this bastard who has a father and no mother. "The man with glasses speaks viciously.

People have reverse scales, and if they touch them, they will die. Leng Fan's reverse scale is his mother.

In his previous life, Leng Fan didn't understand his mother, and he had a misunderstanding with him, and finally the relationship was deadlocked.

God is pitiful, in an accident, Leng Fan understood his mother's distress, and when he wanted to repair the relationship with her, he was killed by Leng Fan. The son wants to raise but the parent is not there, this is the knot in his heart that he has not untied even after he died.

Now, Leng Fan has regained his life, his mother has been regained, and his mother's love is about to come, and he vows that no one will be allowed to insult his mother again, no matter who it is!

"You're trying to say it again!" Leng Fan's eyes were red, and his tone was cold.

The man with glasses looked at Leng Fan, who had suddenly changed, his heart was cold, and he subconsciously took a step back, he felt some strange things shoot out of Leng Fan's eyes, and those strange things made him feel cold. The man with glasses didn't know that that strange thing was called murderous.

Brother Long and Haipeng looked at the man with glasses inexplicably, the man with glasses panicked, and then scolded loudly: "Damn! you are a mongrel, you are a little mongrel, you are a fucking wild seed !! that no one wants."

"Smack"

"Papa~"

A series of mouths rang out. Brother Long was stunned...... Haipeng was stunned...... The man in glasses is stupid.

After a moment, the man in glasses scolded loudly: "You, you dare to beat me? You dare to beat me! You wild seed actually beat me?"

"Smack!"

"You, how dare you fight ......"

"Smack!"

"Miscellaneous..."

"Bang Bang Bang..."

"Damn!

Leng Fan shook his numb palm, and said viciously: "Four-eyed field chicken! Kneel down and loudly scold Chen Yang for being a mongrel, Chen Yang being a slut, and Chen Yang being Chen Tianping's son."

Chen Tianping is Chen Shuqing's son, but Chen Shuqing is Chen Yang's father, which shows the viciousness of Leng Fan's words.

"I don't..."

"Smack!"

With a mouth flicked up, Leng Fan continued to stare at Chen Yang expressionlessly, that is, the man with glasses.

"I said dog, Leng Fan, you just give me a face and let Chen Yang go, everyone grew up together, it's better to ......"

Brother Long half-squinted his glasses and said gloomily, he was angry, this little miscellaneous in front of him, who actually dared to beat his little brother, if he didn't come out today, the brothers around him would be scattered, although that little miscellaneous was a little abnormal, but he was normal, and he still knew that he bullied the small with the big and the few with the few.

"Hmph! Zhang Xiaolong, I know what you mean, don't you just want a reason to make a move? That's good! Lao Tzu will give you one. ”

Leng Fan looked at Zhang Xiaolong and smiled evilly, revealing a mouthful of white teeth, and pretended to be mysterious: "Today Lao Tzu met a fortune teller, and he said to me......"

Zhang Xiaolong and the others were a little puzzled, they didn't know what Leng Fan wanted to express, and they were just about to find a reason to forcibly cut into the battlefield, only to hear Leng Fan say faintly: "You are all... Evil spirit... Pen..."

"What?"

"Fuck me!"

"Brother Long, let's go up and kill this little bastard!"

The five of them threw down their schoolbags one after another and surrounded Leng Fan violently.