After feeling the strange hand feeling from the tip of the pen, the spotted dog knew he was dead.

There are also some regrets: why don't I believe what Lao Hei said?

If he believes that there are people in the world who are also invulnerable to weapons in addition to the legendary desert north, then his last blow will not stab Zhang Lianghua's wrist and knee, but a move to greet the enemy.

Unfortunately, it's too late. When fighting with his life, the powerful enemy will never give him a second chance.

"Hehe, old man, you didn't stab me."

Zhang Lianghua chuckled, raised his hand and pinched the back neck of the spotted dog, and lifted his right foot quickly.

"Er!"

With the groan of the spotted dog, he flew into the sky like a football shot by a player. The eldest pear tree, which was more than three meters high, fell down, broke several branches and hung on the trunk.

His double pens had long been flying to nowhere. I felt that the bones of his whole body were broken by this foot. The pain made him open his mouth like a dead fish, but he couldn't make a little sound.

He could only watch Zhang Lianghua stroll over, still with a gentle smile on his face, and asked, "Sir, guess who came the fastest? How many people will die in front of you before you close your eyes? "

The spotted dog closed his eyes in pain.

From Zhang Lianghua's words, he could hear that people would not kill him for the time being. They would only let him hang here like sausage as bait to attract others and kill them one by one in front of him.

Spotted dog, sister Ma and Iron Rooster are responsible for the defense of the back mountain. The distance between the three is hundreds of meters. It is estimated that they have come here when he turns on the Bluetooth headset.

Compared with the bloated sister Ma, the Iron Rooster who doesn't have much weight all over will certainly come first -- and he is also the first brother to die in front of the spotted dog.

Zhang Lianghua spoke again. His voice was still so nice and polite: "old man, please open your eyes and introduce me to who this old man is. Please forgive me for my clumsy eyes. I really don't know you."

The spotted dog opened his eyes.

He swore that he had never hated a man's face so much. It was so handsome and elegant, but it was more frightening than the most terrible devil.

Following Zhang Lianghua's right hand, the spotted dog turned his neck and looked to the right. He saw an old man coming out from behind the pear blossom mountain. His left hand was leaning on a crutch and his right arm was carrying a broken basket. There was the smell of baked potatoes. From inside, his mouth surrounded by a messy white beard couldn't help chewing. It seemed that he was eating potatoes.

"Who is this old man who is more like a beggar than a beggar?"

Zhang Lianghua looked up and down at the old beggar and asked the spotted dog with a smile.

The spotted dog was obviously stunned and began to doubt that his eyes were useless because he didn't know the old beggar and couldn't think of how to run here at this time.

"I, I don't know him."

The spotted dog blinked hard before muttering an answer.

"Don't you know him?"

The smile on Zhang Lianghua's face converged, but he didn't ask anything again.

He could tell from the spotted dog's expression that the old man was not lying.

"Old man, don't you lie down in the grass nest and have a good rest. Save your energy. Find a good place to beg tomorrow and come here in the middle of the night?"

Zhang Lianghua smiled again and looked at the old beggar staggering to the five fingers of his right hand behind his back and slowly opened it.

He believed that the spotted dog didn't lie, but he didn't believe that the old beggar came to the foot of Lihua mountain in the middle of the night.

The old beggar is probably a strange soldier arranged in the dark.

It is said that that bastard used to know a lot of people when wandering the Jianghu.

However, Zhang Lianghua feels that whether the old beggar is a strange soldier arranged around or not, he will die tonight.

"Where is this?"

The old beggar really looked like a sleepwalker. He raised his head only after hearing someone talking to him. He looked blankly in the dawn.

"Go, go!"

The spotted dog hanging from the southeast branch like sausage thought that he had wandered here inadvertently in his sleep from the vacant look of the old beggar, and immediately hissed and shouted.

Although the spotted dog doesn't care about his life or death now, he still feels that if he can't implicate the innocent, don't implicate him -- is this the so-called imminent death of man, is it good?

"Don't go, ha ha."

Whether the old beggar appeared here inadvertently or pretending to be here, Zhang Lianghua would not let him go. He walked slowly to the old beggar with a slight smile and raised his right hand.

"Go!"

When Zhang Lianghua raised his right hand, the spotted dog saw that his eyes suddenly turned fluorescent, like a devil. He couldn't help shivering and hissing.

"Go? Where are you going? "

The old beggar turned to look at him and looked surprised: "Hey, how did you learn to hang a bat in a tree? Is this comfortable? But bats seem to be on their heads and feet. You don't learn much like -- young man, what are you doing scratching my hair? Is this going to tickle me? "

Spotted dog saw with his own eyes that in the old beggar's chirp, Zhang Lianghua opened his five fingers of his right hand, like the nine Yin white bone claw in the novel, and smashed the old beggar's forehead at a speed he couldn't believe.

Seeing this behind the scenes, the spotted dog saw a scene of blood splashing in front of him: there would be five more finger thick blood holes in the old beggar's head.

He couldn't bear to look again. When he was about to close his eyes, he was shocked to see that the old beggar who had been severely grabbed by Zhang Lianghua on his forehead looked at Zhang Lianghua without any nonsense, and his face was still at a loss.

This is a master.

A master who has a high level of Kung Fu and costume.

After being forcefully clawed by Zhang Lianghua, there was nothing wrong.

The spotted dog opened his mouth, but Zhang Lianghua was frightened in an instant.

The spotted dog could see the power of his claw. He knew better that if his claw went down, let alone the human head, even the stone would be inserted into five holes.

There's nothing wrong with the old beggar.

"Ah, ha!"

When Zhang Lianghua was shocked, the elegant smile on his face finally disappeared. He became ferocious, hissed, turned his fingers into fists, and smashed the old beggar's head with a standard double wind through his ears.

The door slammed. Just like the spotted dog wanted to stab Zhang Lianghua on his left knee and his right wrist, he also got his wish and hit the old beggar on the head.

There's nothing wrong with the old beggar.

Fortunately, in his spare time, he took out a baked potato from the broken basket, filled it in his mouth and chewed it, saying something vaguely.

Zhang Lianghua was completely stunned and then quickly retreated. His left hand was raised above his head and his right fist was placed on his chin. With standard defensive movements, he stared at the old beggar eating.

"It smells good, it smells good."

The spotted dog finally heard what the old beggar was muttering: "potatoes are definitely the best food. They are rich in all kinds of nutrients, strong and healthy. There are no taboos. They can cook, be dry food and chew raw --"

Whether Zhang Lianghua or spotted dog, no one paid attention to what the old beggar said incoherently and stared at him. What are you going to do next.

After eating a potato, the old beggar took out another one and chewed it carefully.

"Roar!"

Of course, Zhang Lianghua wouldn't look at the old thing's long-term outfit ratio, but he was indifferent. With a roar, he jumped up again, punching and kicking, scratching and tearing, touching and rolling. In just half a minute, he showed the spotted dog no less than 18 killing tricks.

There's nothing wrong with the old beggar--

He who knows what he can't do is either a hero or a fool.

Generally speaking, neither hero nor fool will live long.

Zhang Lianghua never wanted to be a hero and disdained to be regarded as a fool. Therefore, after punching and kicking the old beggar for half a minute, he immediately withdrew decisively. A lazy donkey rolled down the slope and disappeared in a moment.

Shit, he just left?

The spotted dog blinked a few times, full of ignorant old eyes, looked at the old beggar foolishly: you just let him go?

"Potatoes are delicious. They're delicious."

The old beggar didn't even look at the spotted dog. He turned around muttering and hobbled into the woods.

He came and appeared like a dream.

He left, just like, forcing Ge to leave, as if he didn't care about Zhang Lianghua's life or death, or whether the spotted dog hanging from the southeast branch could come down.

"Who is he?"

Spotted dog looked up at the bright East and racked his brains to think. He didn't think there would be such an old monster in the Jianghu, but he heard the sound of weapon collision from the top of the mountain and thought: why haven't sister Ma come for so long?

The spotted dog took a deep breath, endured the sharp pain in his stomach, struggled to fall from the tree and fell in pain.

He didn't care that his whole body hurt. SA Yazi ran over there like the No. 2 secret whistle.

The No. 2 secret Sentry is 100 meters away from him. Sister Ma is the No. 3 secret sentry, which is also the closest to lihuashan residential area. It is the safest place.

At a distance of 100 meters, even on the mountain road, the spotted dog quickly arrived, avoided the thin steel wire trap on the ground, jumped up and grabbed a branch of a tree, swayed down like a monkey and floated gently -- oh, no, a dog came to eat and fell under a tree.

Then he jumped up, and the spotted dog put his hands around the trunk and climbed up.

The Iron Rooster was sleeping, leaning on the branch of the tree, snoring, and drooping at the corners of his mouth.

No one will sleep when taking on the task of warning, especially after the black snake can kill the immortal Sun Gang, everyone's nerves are tightened, and their eyes can stare as big as they can.

How did the Iron Rooster fall asleep?

Fortunately, sleeping is not dead.

The spotted dog shook him a few times, and he opened his eyes: "Hey, old dog, why did you come to me?"

The spotted dog didn't speak. He climbed to the top of the tree with the trunk in his arms and looked around.

It was gray everywhere. I couldn't see anything except the woods. On the contrary, it was the collision of weapons above my head. I heard it more clearly. There were faint women's cries and curses.

"Ah, I, how did I fall asleep just now?"

The Iron Rooster understood at this time, raised his hand and slapped himself in the face.

"It's not your fault. Someone doesn't want you to sleep."

The spotted dog smiled bitterly and said, "it's estimated that sister Ma --"

"Who is it?"

The Iron Rooster was stunned and interrupted the spotted dog: "who has such a great ability to make my old man sleep unconsciously?"

"It's better to let your old man fall asleep than to lose your head."

The spotted dog said coldly and jumped off the branch of the tree.

"Sleeping trough, who is so bold to pass under my old man's eyelids?"

The Iron Rooster scolded and jumped down with his arms.

The spotted dog guessed right, and sister Ma fell asleep.

He didn't have time to explain anything to the two men. When he ran up as fast as he could, he heard a woman scream: "Ye Mingmei, why aren't you shameless still dead?"