All the way back to the grocery store, he Xie met Yang Ali who was knocking on the grocery store window at the door. Looking at the girl from the back, the curve of youth was more graceful and wild.

"Uncle Da, uncle Da, get up!"

The girl shouted as she slapped the baffle on the window.

He Xie parked his car on the side of the road, rolled down the window and whistled.

Yang Ali turned back and suddenly showed an expression of surprise. As she walked this way, she looked at the car and said, "Wow, uncle Da, you're so stylish. Why didn't you see you have a car before? Did you buy it newly?"

He Xie said casually while turning off the car and carrying the box he got from Zhu Tao: "it's difficult for a child to give me a car. I have to take it reluctantly. Alas, there's no way. His character is too good. He is so popular everywhere."

Yang Ali giggled: "Uncle Da, you must have been very romantic when you were young. I don't know how many girls you cheated."

"How did this conclusion come out?" He Xie stood in front of Yang Ali, frowned and turned around, "am I not young now?"

"Slightly..." Yang Ali put out her tongue and made a face, with a disdainful expression. "Uncle Da, please put your belly away and say this again."

"The little girl doesn't understand." He Xie opened the door with a smile and said, "how can you be a successful person without a belly? I'm embarrassed to say hello when I go out. "

Yang Ali smiled again. In fact, this is also the reason why she always went to He Xie to buy things recently. He Xie's attitude of playing the world of mortals can always make her happy and relaxed.

If he Xie hadn't been older than her father, she might have been really interested in He Xie.

"What do you want?" He Xie opened the window baffle, picked up a cigarette and asked.

"A ham sausage." Yang Ali raised a finger.

"Eat or use?" He Xie raised her eyebrows.

Yang Ali specially asked her best friend what this sentence meant yesterday. When he Xie still asked, she couldn't help blushing, covered her mouth, smiled, and stamped her feet in anger: "you are good or bad, uncle Da!"

He Xie smiled and picked out a ham sausage. Yang Ali grabbed it.

She smiled happily and waved to He Xie: "thank you, uncle Da!"

"Why does your nose look a little swollen?" He Xie stared at Yang Ali's face and asked, "was beaten?"

Yang Ali suddenly lost her face and didn't have a good way: "it's not the black bear! Yesterday, a friend asked me to go to the concert. As a result, the black bear saw that he wanted to hit my friend, but he hit me. Hey, I didn't see the concert at last. I'm really bad recently! "

He Xie smiled: "don't think too much, you will decline for a long time. Just get used to it“

”You, you... "Yang Ali widened her eyes, pointed to He Xie, and suddenly stamped her foot:" hum, ignore you! "

Looking at the back of Yang Ali leaving, he Xie sighed: "I told you so much, only this sentence is serious. As a result, you still don't listen. You're still too young..."

He Xie began to tidy up the shelves. The box containing millions of dollars was thrown behind the door. He didn't even look.

About half an hour later, he Xie just made a cup of medlar tea with a thermos cup, lay on the couch, turned on the radio, and listened to the noise getting closer and closer.

"Have you seen a fifty cent beer?"

"Really? Long hair, the boss here is your old bean? "

"Go to NIMA! It's my son. He's filial, ha ha! "

With laughter and scolding, a group of confused people with colorful hair appeared at the window. The leader was the one who left a dollar after buying two cans of beer last time.

"Hey, old man, beer, ten dozen!" Long Mao smiled and shouted to He Xie.

He Xie lay on the couch and didn't move, just lifting his eyelids.

"Hey, hurry up, old man!" The red hair on the other side stared and shouted, "didn't you hear brother long Mao? Believe it or not? "

"Ten cases of beer..." He Xie sighed.

The old perplexer or something is the most annoying.

"How much are you going to give?" He asked faintly.

Long Mao smiled and said, "a bottle of fifty cents, a dozen is six yuan. We want ten dozen, that's sixty? Well, I'll be generous and give you a whole. How about fifty? "

The old perplexers laughed again.

He Xie shook his head: "you'd better go."

"Hey, what do you mean? Can't I afford to pay? " Long Mao immediately turned his face, pointed to He Xie and scolded, "ah, you old man, despise me, don't you?"

"Did you see it?" He Xie was surprised. He stood up, looked around, conveniently removed a steel bar on the shelf, opened the door and went out.

"Yo ho!"

"Wow, take weapons and fight. I'm so scared!"

"Ha ha, old and immortal, can you do it?"

When they saw he Xie's reaction, they all laughed.

He Xie was also laughing. He took the steel bar and said slowly: "it's time to go now."

"I'll go, NIMA!" Long Mao came forward and punched He Xie.

But the next moment——

Click!

The laughter stopped suddenly, and everyone's eyes fell on the long hair who fell to the ground with a scream and his deformed left leg.

"Ah... My legs! My legs! " Long hair rolled on the ground and hissed in pain.

"Shit, you want to die!" Red hair screamed angrily. He pulled out a knife from his back and rushed up.

Click.

The same sound, the same fall, the same left leg, the same twist.

"Ah... My leg is broken, my leg! Kill him! Cut him to death! " Red hair cried bitterly.

Only then did the old perplexers react completely, yell and scold one after another and rush forward.

Click, click, click

With He Xie wandering around the crowd, the sound of bone fracture, scream and scold continued.

None of these old perplexers could touch He Xie's body, but he Xie broke all the left legs of more than a dozen old perplexers one by one.

A minute later, the old perplexers lay on the ground in disorder, with screams and wails intertwined into one piece.

He Xie put away the steel bar, shook his head and said, "I told you to go. Why? Why bother? "

"NIMA..." an old fool behind him yelled.

He Xie threw the steel bar out without looking at it.

Wheeze!

The steel bar stuck to the old confused boy's face, and half of the steel bar sank deeply into the concrete, leaving a long blood mark on his face.

He Xie looked back and frowned: "special, crooked."

"Ah ah..." the old perplexed boy stared and shouted in horror like a pig.

He Xie looked at the watch on his wrist and said leisurely, "I'll give you three minutes to disappear. If you haven't left in three minutes, I'll break his other leg."

After saying that, he Xie sighed again, with melancholy eyes.

Why do you have to force me? I just want to be an ordinary uncle.

Alas