Not long ago, my grandfather told me that Sun Huachen's strength is not weak, and he is an old man who is mixed with the same generation, and the kung fu under his hand is only a little weaker than him.

But it is such a powerful sturgeon, and so it has been planted in this deserted mountain and field...

“Are you making people over?”Grandpa asked nervously.

“What if not?”

Sun Huazhan looked at the old man and sighed very helplessly.

“I met the tidbit...unscrupulous...”

Hearing this, the expression on the old man's face was a little ugly.

“There are only a few places in the most prosperous places in Hunan, Sichuan, Yunnan, Guizhou...” The old man asked tentatively: “You have stayed in these places, and for decades, the clam masters you have known are not a few...Which line did he repair?”

"I don't know, don't say I've seen it, I've never heard of such a person!"Sun Huachen said with great certainty: "The strength of the sturgeon is much stronger than mine, and I can't say which Fa-line is to cultivate..."

Sun Hua Zen said, sideways, and motioned for us to look at his arm.

“These red prints... are the ones that make the medicine thighs come out...”

Sun Huazen said these words, only afraid on his face, his body was still slightly trembling, as if because of pain, his forehead was full of cold sweat.

“These wounds... are all gnauching worms.”

“Is that man both tadult and medicine tadvertisee?”The old man frowned and looked at Sun Huachen with great doubt: "There are many gentlemen who practice two kinds of sturgeons, but they can practice to the depths at the same time...

“No.”Sun Huachen smiled bitterly, "Whether it is a medicine tad or a live tad, that person can use it to make me like this, and he just suffered a little injury."

“What does that man look like?”Feng Zhenguo asked, his expression was a little anxious.

"It's an ordinary old man, older than me, the clothes are tattered and like a beggar, and there is a stick in his hand..." Sun Huazen frowns, while recalling, he said to us, "Yes!The man also had a mouthful of goat beards!”

Hearing this familiar image, my heart sank, and the tension was a little more.

It looks like it didn’t really run away!

The master who cleaned up Sun Hua Zen was the old beggar who was the kind of man!

Even the high-rise Sun Huazen let him clean up... if the old man met him... how much chance of winning?

Thinking about it, I was even more panicked in my heart.

At this time, Stuart suddenly stepped forward, first looked at Sun Huazen's injury, and then asked him: "Has the slug master been injured?"

“Afterlife . . . isn’t you bullshit...” Sun Huachen looked at Stuart somewhat displeased, and seemed to think that Stuart’s problem was insulting him: “Getting me into this and wanting to retreat... Is it possible?”

“What does he mean, before you fight with you?”The old man asked quickly, and looked at Sun Hua Zen, waiting for the answer.

Sun Huachen thought for a moment and said that the man's state was not very right, as if he was injured.

"Injured, isn't it?" asked Stuart excitedly, "clearly injured?

“There is blood on the body ... but the injury is not obvious...” Sun Huachen sighed: “He just looked a little bad... the action was not affected...”

“After meeting with you?”Stuart asked again.

“It hurts.”Sun Huachen smiled and said, his eyes full of pleasure: "Short for ten days, long and a month, he must be comfortable."

Hearing that the old man patted his forehead and suddenly smiled: "You old dog day hit the golden silkworm into his body?"

Sun Huazen nodded, was about to say something, his body suddenly trembling, and coughed up continuously.

“What is your thorny?” the old man looked surprised.

"Half of it, it's a little worse."Sun Huachen laughed bitterly, “I need some time.”

"Little Stuart, you've arranged for someone to take him back."

The old man immediately decided and said to Stuart, "If there is a delay for a little longer, I am afraid he will have to fall into the root of his illness."

As soon as the voice fell, Sun Huazen's two arms had begun to expand, and the change was extremely eye-catching.

But for four or five seconds, the signs of this expansion faded, and the skin began to shrink violently, and the whole arm looked like dry wood.

First of all, he thought about it and asked his grandfather, can you help him understand?If we can, we have one more help!

Before the old man answered, Sun Huachen waved his hand and said that this kind of outsider could not understand, even if he was a person in the tidbits, he had to spend a lot of energy to understand.

With this answer, Stuart sighed in disappointment and said no more.

Two officers and soldiers were called, and they were allowed to carry Sun Hua Zen down the mountain to recover their wounds.

Before leaving, Stuart also said such a word to Sun Huazen.

"You owe him a man."

Situ Chong Sun Huazen said, pointing to the old man.

“Are you going to sell it to him?”Sun Huachen lay on a simple stretcher and grinned: “It’s atmospheric enough, okay, then I owe him one...”

As soon as the voice fell, Sun Hua Zen seemed to remember something, and said to his grandfather.

"I'm talking a little straight, don't be surprised."Sun Huazhan seems to be a reminder, seems to be a command: "That person's strength is above me, compared with you, he will not be weaker than you, and even stronger than you, if you look for him, you must be careful."

Grandpa said, understand, I will not take it lightly.

“It’s better... the best choice is just one...” Sun Huachen said, glancing at Stuart quietly, his voice getting weaker: “Don’t hesitate to see him... shoot directly...Otherwise...”

“I know.”Stu smiled and said, "When he sees the man, he will be killed on the ground, and he will not make a mistake."

“Oh!I almost forgot about this!”The old man suddenly remembered this matter and hurriedly asked, “You put the silkworm in the mountains?”

Hearing this question, Sun Huachen shook his head very calmly and said no.

"Okay, then I understand."Grandpa laughed.

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Seeing that Sun Hua Zen was sent away, Stuart could not help but turn away, and began to pour bitter water on us, saying that this time the mountain to find people came to disaster relief, and the wounded were sent away one after another.

In the process, the old man smoked a cigarette, did not say a word, and did not let the Stuart lead the team to continue to pursue the murder.

After a few minutes, he opened his mouth and was full of doubts: "I don't understand, why didn't this master do a big thing?"

"He should have a purpose that we don't know."Feng Zhenguo analyzed, but also a frowning look: "Although the road around these four times has closed the officers and soldiers, but if he wants to run hard, those officers and soldiers can't stop him..."

“Anyway, find someone first.”

Stuart sighed: "I often heard that the most powerful of the poisoned tad is the golden silkworm, I did not expect it, even Sun Huachen can't beat the tadvertible..."

"The golden silkworm is a tough trick, but not the worst."The old man shrugged his shoulders: "If the golden silkworm is a well-deserved king, the tadpole poison can't be held by Sun Huachen alone?"

He nodded his head and said, “That’s it.”

“Who is that squirter...”

The old man muttered a suspicious face, choking the cigarette butts in his hand, and lost it.

At that moment, the bushes not far away suddenly moved twice.

The shaking is small, but not small, and it is easy to see.

“Who is there?”

“Shhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

Grandpa just shouted out that, and there was a series of gunshots around us.

Not only did the Stuart pull out his pistol, but also Feng Zhenguo, but also the only remaining officers and soldiers, all of whom started firing.

Everyone made you a sieve!” the old man closed his ear and cried out helplessly, “What if you hit the wrong person?”

Coincidentally, as soon as they listened to the old man, they stopped the gun, and the people in the bushes brushed their heads and went straight to us.

In a way, they were the wrong people.

Of course.

In this moment.

Those people are not people either.

“The sweating body?”