Chapter 127

Outside, Luke is a ferocious and invincible tiger. He is the only one who provokes others, but no one dares to provoke him. When he gets home, the tiger becomes a cat. There's no way to let the old man in front of him be his grandfather and grandfather.

In front of him, Luke can only fold up his tusks, shrink his tail and be a cat.

"You know how to come back!"

Loud voice reverberated in the hall, full of air, Luke looked happy, it seems that the old man's body is not seriously affected.

"Is the wing hard, can't control you!"

"I've been away from home for a few months, and I don't even make a phone call. What do you want to do! Don't recognize my grandfather, do you

"OK, I'll make you disown me, I'll make you change your family!"

"I'll kill you!"

The old man gave a loud drink, picked up the whip on the table,

with a crackling sound, the whip was like a dragon, and galloped up.

Luke was startled. He didn't care to explain. He quickly hid aside. The whip fell to the ground and lifted a large dust.

"You dare to hide! It's the opposite. "

"I told you to hide and not to call!"

The old man was in a rage, his arms were dancing wildly, and he felt like a sword with a long whip. Unfortunately, he was too old to have enough strength. After a few waves, he began to breathe.

"Don't smoke, Grandpa, it's bad for your health, or I'll rub your shoulders for you. My skill is good, and I guarantee your satisfaction."

"Go away! You little bastard, I'm not old yet, I have plenty of strength. "

Luke said with a smile, "you are not old at all. You have powerful arms. You are much better than those useless raw melons and eggs. They are silver spears and wax arrows in front of you

"Grandfather, we haven't seen each other for such a long time. I miss you. Why don't you sit down and have a chat?"

"Talk nonsense!"

The old man glared at him angrily, turned his eyes and said, "if you want to talk, let me smoke twice."

Luke gritted his teeth. "Do it. I won't hide."

"Really not hiding?"

"No

"Well, that's what you said. If you dare to hide, you're a little bastard."

The old man raised the whip and drew it across. He looked at it fiercely, but he didn't open it. At most, he used half of his strength. When he saw that the whip was about to fall on his calf, Luke jumped and dodged.

The old man was stunned for a moment, and suddenly became angry,

"little bastard, don't you want to hide?"

"I didn't hide!"

Luke's face is not red, heart does not jump, happily explained, "is your whip is too strong, the wind is like a hurricane, blow me away, I did not want to hide, there is no way."

"Grandfather, I haven't seen you for a few months. You've become stronger again. It's like the king of Chu is alive and Li Sanlang is reborn."

Old man

Luke laughed awkwardly and suggested in a low voice,

"if you don't feel relieved, smoke again. This time, I promise not to hide."

The old man's cheek twitched violently, and his expression changed constantly, just like the classic passage in an old movie. After a moment, he threw his whip and sighed a long time,

"come on, roll over!"

Alas!

Luke answered quickly, ran to him with the gift, put his hands on his shoulders, and kneaded them gently,

"I haven't seen you for months, you've lost weight again. I'll make you what you want to eat."

"Come on, dogs don't eat your cooking skills."

Luke was embarrassed when he was young. Fortunately, he was thick skinned. One by one, he made the old man laugh.

In fact, the old man is not angry, but worried. When his grandson left home for a few months, he didn't even make a phone call. Is it life or death? How are you doing? Have you ever been bullied (though not likely) and never believed?

Worried, worried, began to have anger, this unfilial son, left home so long, even a phone call will not, really think he is lonely ah! When he comes back, we must give him a good beating.

But as soon as I saw the real person, my anger was gone.

The old people are separated from each other, not to mention the fact that Luke was brought up by him, and his mutual feelings far exceeded those of other children in the family.

"Grandfather, I'm wrong this time. I promise you that there will never be another time. In order to thank you for your care, I have specially prepared five gifts."

Then he took out an iron box with exquisite packaging, opened the lid, and the rich aroma of tea came to his face.

the old man's eyes lit up and said, "Longjing before the Ming Dynasty!"

"My grandfather really knows the goods. I specially sent someone to bring the fine Longjing from China before Ming Dynasty. There are three cans in total, which will be enough for you to drink for several years."

Put down the iron box, pick up the sandalwood box below, open the box, and a beautifully decorated old-fashioned shotgun suddenly appears in front of you. The shotgun is exquisitely made, and every detail is almost perfect. At first glance, it is the hand of a famous man. The handle of the gun is inlaid with gold patterns, and the purple barrel has a layer of cloud like patterns. Red, gold and black complement each other, giving you a unique visual impact.The old man put his hand on the gun and stroked it a few times. The light sense of friction came, which reminds people of the vast years when they were young.

Luke said with a smile, "do you want to try it?"

The old man picked up his shotgun and looked at it carefully. The more he looked, the more satisfied he was.

"go, push me to the backyard!"

OK!

Luke clenched the handle and pushed the old man to the backyard. Adam, who was standing at the door, quickly came in, took the gift and followed him.

There was an open space in the backyard. Originally, it was intended to raise flowers. The two old people liked shooting, so it was changed into a shooting range.

The old man picked up his shotgun and aimed at the target 100 meters away,

bang!

The clear sound rang out, the bullet rushed out of the gun, with a faint smell of gunpowder, hit the bull's-eye with extremely fast speed.

In this shot, the shotgun was not tilted at all, and the parts were perfectly coordinated.

"Good gun, what a good gun!"

The old man can't put it down. His favorite weapon is the shotgun. The shotgun is the standard for men. Those assault rifles, submachine guns and so on should be thrown into the iron furnace to melt into juice.

Lin Fu (that is, grandfather Fu's eyes were hot, and he couldn't help saying,

"boss, let me have a good time too!"

"Cool, this is from my grandson. It has something to do with you."

The old man glared at him and continued, "good grandson, what else can I give you to make your grandfather look long."

Luke waved his hand, and Adam quickly took out a red cloth wrapped wooden box and put it on the table.

Before the wooden cover was opened, there was a faint murderous spirit that wanted to break the box.

The two old people are both characters who have experienced big scenes, and they feel unusual atmosphere at the first time.

Lin Fu himself came forward, untied the red cloth, opened the wooden box, and a Japanese samurai sword with black body and red vertical lines appeared in front of him.

He took a cold breath,

"good guy, Tianji imperial sword!"

"You got this thing."