670 Old Town Stories are mostly added by the headmaster 226033

The old man was taken aback when he recognized my voice, and raised his head to look at me in surprise: "Zuo Fei?!"

"Shhh......hhh Don't speak too loudly. ”

The old man nodded, and I continued, "Uncle, I'm here, let's talk." ”

The old man nodded again, turned around and said, "Dilong, you help me take care of the stall, I'll go out for something." The old man selling rice porridge next to him said yes.

The old man who sold fruit came out of the stall and asked me to go with him.

We were both old men at the moment, and we were staggering as we walked, snuggling up to each other and walking slowly. I didn't alarm those strips at all. As I walked, I passed in front of a fried fritter stall, the old man stopped, and I was still asking for fritters for him, but he suddenly made a move and smashed the middle-aged man who sold fritters with a hard punch. The punch was fast and ruthless, bringing a series of rumors. Compared to Zheng Wu's fist, I was surprised when I saw it, and I didn't know where this fritters seller offended him.

But at the same time, the fritters seller passed through the clip of the fried fritters, and the old man "crackled" and handed over, a fist with distinct bones and a clamp with strict oil, and in an instant, the two handed over more than ten tricks. Although no one hit anyone, I was dazzled by it. The old man withdrew his hand, and the middle-aged man also withdrew the clip, burying his head and continuing to fry the fritters.

I was even more surprised, I didn't expect a fritter seller to be so powerful. Hugh mad brother.

The old man did not say a word, but continued to walk quickly, and I continued to follow him. When passing by a stall selling baked cakes, the old man suddenly stretched out his fist again and fought with the middle-aged man who sold baked cakes for a while before continuing to walk quickly. Walking all the way like this, the old man fought with the owners of four or five stalls, and everyone's skills were so neat, I was surprised and suspicious when I saw it, I walked on this street every day, and I didn't know that this street was full of so many masters.

This old town. Looks like a story!

After walking for a while, the old man led me into an alley, and then into a private house with a yard. The old man led me into the hall and lit an oil lamp, the light flickered on and off, and the eyes of the people who were shaking were still hurting.

I'm quite surprised that in today's advanced technology, there are still people who use oil lamps.

"Sit. ”

The old man spoke, and sat down first. He was still stiffening his back just now. Suddenly, his back straightened, and his whole person looked energetic, and his eyes exuded an incomparable look, like when he stopped me from killing seven times in the morning.

I sat down across from him.

"Uncle, you must be a person with a story. "I slapped my ass with a stern face.

The old man did not speak, but took out a cigarette from behind the sofa - it was rarely seen now, as if the old man had lived thirty or forty years ago.

He lit a fire and smoked two puffs of dry tobacco before saying, "Why do you think I can help you?"

"Intuition. I laughed: "Uncle, you're not an ordinary person, are you?"

is still the same sentence, thousands of clothes are worn, sycophants are not worn, there are so many people in the world who make sycophants, only I can shoot so fresh and touching. Even the old man who has passed the age of the sixtieth birthday can't help but have a smile between his eyebrows.

"Uncle, can you help me?" I continued.

"Yes. The old man said, "I have fifty men in my hands." ”

As soon as I heard this amount, my heart sank halfway. What the hell, fifty people are used to top the hair? The broken army is now dominating the old city, and the forces of the greedy wolf and the seven killings are combined, and there are at least six or seven hundred people in their hands. The old man continued: "It's just that all of my fifty people are good at being ten people, and fifty people can be used as five hundred. ”

My eyes lit up: "The stall owners you fought just now are all one of these fifty people?"

"That's right. The old man said: "Although the broken army dominates the old city, his forces are not integrated so quickly, and the greedy wolf and the seven killers have suffered a lot of damage, and they can have about four hundred people at most. Fifty of my men, plus your five hundred of them, are enough to fight the Breakers, and I assure you that we will win. ”

The old man's words made my blood boil, it turned out that he had already calculated and was waiting to fight with me. I hurriedly stood up and bowed repeatedly: "Thank you, uncle, thank you!"

"Hey, don't be in a hurry to thank you first. ”

"Huh?" I looked up.

The old man looked at me and said slowly: "These fifty old brothers have followed me since I was young, and now they are at least forty years old, and they all have families and rooms, and it is not easy for them to come out and work again...... So you know, if it's not good, they won't come out and do it. ”

I nodded: "I understand, I will do my best to compensate them." ”

The old man shook his head: "You're wrong, they don't want money." I'm their big brother, and as long as I ascend to the top of the mountain, they can shoot immediately. But, young man, do you think I'm going to do you so much of a favor because of the business you usually take care of me? Yes, I'm grateful to you, but it's not far from the point where I'm willing to let my dozens of old brothers come out and spill their blood!"

I didn't speak, and continued to look at the old man, I knew he had something to come.

"So, I'm willing to help you, but I have the conditions. ”

"You say. My expression became stern: "As long as I can do it!"

The old man looked at me and said word by word: "After taking the old town, I will be the boss!"

Hearing this, a rush of blood couldn't help but surge, and I shouted at my head, and the one in my heart was angry and hateful, and the old man was really kind enough to help me, and it was not in vain that I was usually so good to him, right, and after a long time, I came to rob this man with us!

This old man's appetite is not small!

Hehe, it turns out that this old man and Pojun all the way want to use us to take the old city, it seems that the five hundred students of our No. 2 Middle School are all a big stall of fragrant dumplings in anyone's eyes, and cats and dogs want to take advantage of us. This old man probably wanted to take the old city for a long time, but because there were only fifty people on hand, he could not lose it and the revolution could not succeed, and seeing that we had people in his hands, he wanted to attack our idea. Damn, why is he so good at thinking about good things?

I looked at the old man, and my hands were shaking a little. In the past in Dongcheng, I was beaten and humiliated, but it was the first time that I was angry like this.

Fuck, there's not a good guy in Westtown!

However, this old man is more upright than Po Jun, and he put forward his unreasonable demands in a grand manner.

I sneered and said with a wowful tooth: "Uncle, you have a good calculation! It's a pity that a few of us have fought hard to this day, and our goal is to win the entire old city! So, we are seated in the position of the boss of the old city!"

Maybe he's very good, but I can't afford to lose momentum.

"You can't beat the broken army. ”

"Hehe, not necessarily. I said, "As you just said, there are only 400 people who can be used by him now, and there are 500 students in our No. 2 middle school!"

"Even if you fight, you will lose both. The old man paused: "When the time comes, I will be able to reap the benefits." ”

"Hehe, whether you will reap the benefits or we will clean up another opponent, no one can say now. I looked at him with gloomy eyes.

The two of us exchanged words, and neither of us would let anyone. At this point, no one spoke, just looked at each other. The oil lamp on the middle table flickered and flickered, and the eyes of the two of us were bright and dark, like a contest between a tiger and a lion.

After a long time, the old man said, "Without me, you will have a hard time." ”

"I'd rather be broken than broken!" We would rather die in battle than lift his shoes.

"Sure?"

"Sure. With that, I got up and left. I know that this is a collapse of the talks, and there is no possibility of cooperation between us.

When I was about to get to the door, the old man suddenly screamed and hurt me again.

"Standing wounded. ”

"What?" I turned around and sneered, "Uncle, you don't want to kill me now, do you?"

"No, it won't. The old man said, "I just want to sue you, even if you become the boss of the old city, this son will not be able to sit for long." ”

"Oh? Not necessarily. I continued to sneer.

The old man stood up suddenly, and a gust of wind rushed towards me. I was shocked, and hurriedly raised my hand to block, and the old man punched me in the stomach so hard that I almost didn't vomit with a "wow". I endured the pain and punched him in the ribs, only to cut off my fist in the middle of the road, and then moved one hand up my arm, and with a "click", he removed my joints.

"Ahh

The old man scratched my other good arm again, easily cut me back, and put my head against the door, so that my tears were about to fall out of my eyes.

"Am I good?" asked the old man.

I yelled, "What's the matter, you have what it takes to kill me!"

When the old man heard this, he let me go, scratched my bad arm, and helped me fix my joint with a "click", and then silently went back to the sofa and sat down. I shook my arm to make sure it was all right, and looked at the old man curiously, wondering what kind of medicine he was selling in his gourd, so he couldn't be just idle and making fun of me, right?

"What about being powerful?" The old man sat on the sofa, his eyes were extremely empty, and he smiled bitterly: "No matter how powerful it is, it is not impossible to escape the fate of destroying the door?"

Somehow, I suddenly blurted out, "Starfire did it?"

Hearing the word "Xinghuo", the old man suddenly raised his head, his eyes were shocked: "You, how do you know?!" R832