Chapter 627

Others were already dazed. They took the road and fled. Tang Zheng's body was in a flash. Several people were grabbed by his collar, thrown down the cliff, and went with his friends.

One of them runs the fastest and has escaped to the front of Wu. Although the other is a gorgeous beauty, he has no idea to appreciate it.

But there was a flame of hope in his eyes. Since he was not the opponent of this man, he would take this woman as a hostage, which would surely save his life.

The bullet of the gun has been emptied, so he takes out a dagger that he carries with him, grabs Wu's arm directly, and wants to hold him.

However, this move failed, elbow was a strong hit, a sharp bend.

Poof!

The dagger was thrust into his heart, and his own hand was still dead.

He stared at this scene, almost can't believe his eyes, how can he be so stupid and stab himself?

Suddenly, he raised his head abruptly, and found that the eyes of the opposite beauty were cold. Then he realized that the other side was not a sheep with strong hands, but a beautiful snake.

Of course, it was only the last thought of his life.

Wugen didn't look at the other side's soft and falling body, but looked at Tang Zheng, who gave her a thumbs up.

Wu Bu was unmoved, walked straight to him and asked, "what can I do?"

"Let's go." The trouble has been solved, so Tang Zheng will not stay.

They didn't look at the car in front of them all the time, because they really didn't plan to pay attention to it.

This kind of thing is too normal in this place.

They raised their legs and left. Suddenly, an old weak voice came from behind.

"Two, wait..."

It's Chinese.

Eh?

Tang Zheng stopped and was in a foreign country. When he heard the local voice, he finally felt kind, so he turned and walked towards each other.

I saw that the car had become riddled with holes, and blood flowed all over the place along the seam of the car. Two people in the front seat had been shot dead.

On the back seat, the old man was dying and his body was dyed red with blood. However, the young man bit his lips and snuggled up beside the old man, which was intact.

However, the spirit of energy is obviously not good, obviously scared.

When the old man saw the two men coming, he tried to sit up straight and affect the wound. He couldn't help hissing and sucking cold air.

Tang Zheng pressed his shoulder and said, "don't move. I'll check the injury for you."

The old man shook his head and said, "my body, I know, I can't do it."

Tang Zheng sighs in a dark tone, which is true.

"Are you Chinese?" The old man asked, staring at Tang Zheng cautiously.

"Yes." Tang Zheng did not hide from a dying man.

The old man raised his head and looked into the distance, which is the direction of China. He sighed quietly: "China, the hometown that can't go back."

Tang Zheng's heart moved and asked, "are you Chinese, too?"

The old man smiled sadly and said: "I It's just a lonely soul and a wild ghost. I don't know if it's Chinese. "

Tang Zheng knew that he must have been a Chinese before, and that he was a man with a story, but somehow he left his hometown and came to this land.

Tang Zheng can't help but feel a sense of kindness.

However, if he had known that he was Chinese, maybe Tang Zheng would have done it earlier.

But that's fate. It can't be forced.

"I'm going to die, warrior. Can you save my grandson?" The old man asked eagerly.

"He's not hurt. Don't worry." Tang Zheng comforted.

"No, although he is not hurt, but without me, he will also be hunted down by his enemies. Please, take him with you. Only by your side, he will be safe, and we will repay you." The old man prayed earnestly.

Tang Zheng is dumbfounded. You are dying. How can you repay me? However, looking at each other's earnest eyes and at the bewildered youth, he can't help but feel a little soft.

If in China, this kind of age is still in junior high school, or carefree age, but he has experienced the baptism of war, life and death.

He It's really pathetic.

Tang Zheng can't help but think of his original situation, and also think of his grandfather. He and his grandfather are dependent on each other. However, this young man is more pitiful than himself, and even his grandfather will leave him.

He moved the compassion, then nodded: "the old man, you rest assured, have me in, I certainly protect him."

"Thank you, thank you!" Although the old man didn't know the origin of Tang Zheng, nor saw the fighting between Tang Zheng and those people just now, judging from his voice, he knew that the strength of this man was very strong, so he solved the chase so easily.

Today, his grandson needs such strong protection to survive in this area.

"But I won't be here for long. I'll go back to China." Tang Zheng suddenly realized a problem."No matter how you arrange him, I have no opinion." The old are not picky.

In this case, Tang Zheng can't refuse.

The old man took the young man's hand and made a quick remark. It was the local language, not the Chinese language.

The young man sobbed, holding the old man's arm and jabbering.

The old man touched the young man's hair, comforted him, and told him severely to turn it over. Then he put the young man's hand in Tang Zheng's palm and said solemnly, "I will give you Qianyu, warrior. Qianyu, you should listen to him from now on, understand? To live a good life, we Ling family, there is no coward

The young man gave Tang Zheng a tearful look and nodded.

"Don't worry, old man." Tang Zheng said.

The old man smiled, suddenly, his arm slipped off the young man's head, slowly closed his eyes, and there was no life.

"Grandpa..." The young man pounced on the old man and cried.

Tang Zheng sighed a long time and walked away with Wu, leaving the young man alone.

A moment later, the footsteps sounded behind the two men. Turning around, the young man came over. His tears had dried up and there was a bit of tenacity in his eyes.

Not ordinary people!

If ordinary people can't come out of grief so quickly, they are obviously much stronger than their peers.

"Can you help me bury my grandfather?" Asked the young man calmly.

"Your name is Ling Qianyu?" Tang Zheng asked.

The boy nodded and asked, "is that ok?"

"No problem."

Tang Zheng took the old man, the driver and the gunman out, came to the side of a hill, said: "here it is, the scenery is good."

Ling Qianyu nodded and agreed.

"I dig for myself." Ling Qianyu stubbornly dug up the soil with a piece of car pulled down by Tang Zheng, biting his lips tightly. The color of the pupils in his eyes was strong and strong, but he kept on holding back and never shed a drop of tears.

Tang Zheng soon dug two pits and buried the other two people. Ling Qianyu dug the tomb. He picked up his grandfather laboriously and put him gently in the tomb. He whispered, "Grandpa, Qianyu will be strong. Qianyu will surely avenge you."

Then, cover the earth for Grandpa. In a short time, a small cemetery will be built. Ling Qianyu kneels in front of the tomb and knocks his head three times. He doesn't say a word all the way.

"Let's go. Where are we going next?" Tang Zheng asked with a dark sigh.

Ling Qianyu stared at Tang Zheng and said, "wherever you go, I will go."

"Do you have any relatives?"

Shake your head.

"Do you have a place to go?"

Shake your head.

"Don't you want revenge?"

Ling Qianyu's eyes finally had a flicker of hatred, and nodded: "yes, I want revenge."

"Then take me to your enemies and help them to the end."

Unexpectedly, Ling Qianyu immediately shook his head, his eyes were firm, and he said unquestionably, "I want to revenge myself, and I don't want to lend someone else's hand."

"Ha ha, I have backbone." Tang Zheng is dumbfounded and nods approvingly. This kid's tenacity is very good for his appetite.

"But I can't do anything. My strength is too weak, so I need your protection now, but I will remember this kindness. My grandfather taught me how to repay each other when I was young. I will repay you twice in the future."

Tang Zheng shook his head: "from the moment I promised your grandpa, I didn't expect any reward. As long as you live well, you will be the best filial piety to your grandpa and the biggest reward to me."

Ling Qianyu didn't say yes, but those big eyes showed everything. He must still insist on his own opinion in his heart, and he was not moved by Tang Zheng's words.

Tang Zheng's eyes were shining, of course, he saw it, but he didn't say much. After all, everyone has his own set of principles and can't be forced.

"Grandpa said, you are an expert. Can you teach me martial arts? So I can get revenge. " He stared at Tang Zheng directly.

"Martial arts? It's not impossible, but I won't teach people martial arts at will, but I think it's time to teach you." Tang Zheng said.

"I can wait." Ling Qianyu nodded heavily, without any complaints, only a confidence from the deep soul.

Wu has been quietly observing Ling Qianyu, suddenly said: "he is a good young man to learn martial arts."

Tang Zheng was dumbfounded, but how could he not see it? But now he is too violent. It's not a good thing to learn martial arts rashly. It's possible for him to become possessed in a hurry. That's just the opposite.

Ling Qianyu didn't show any joy because of this praise, instead, he was calm, as he said, he could wait, and keep waiting until Tang Zheng thought the time was right.

"Let's go. It's getting dark." Tang Zheng said.The three men went over the hill and saw a small town standing in the distance.

"Let's have a rest in that town tonight."

Ling Qianyu wants to stop talking.

"If you have anything to say, I don't have so many rules here." Tang Zheng looked at him and said.

"That's my enemy's territory."

"Why, dare not go?" Tang Zheng said deliberately.

Ling Qianyu didn't say a word, but answered Tang Zheng with practical action - trotted to the town.