After the wolf confirmed that there was no one around, he secretly lucked the wolf's strength, walked all over the body, the red light in his eyes flashed, and he blasted out a big pit two feet deep on the ground, he threw the bodies of the three people into the pit, and puffed up his fists and feet, covered it with soil, and piled it into a simple grave pile, I wanted to find a wooden board to plug in, thinking that I didn't even know the names of these three people, or forget it, standing in front of the grave, and silently said in my heart: Find a good person to reincarnate in the next life.

In the process of chasing Ma Laosi and others, the heart of the wolf couldn't stop turning over the river and the sea, and all the hatred was directed at Jiajing, Yan Song and Qiu Luan and others, it was these faint kings and traitors who made the people of the world miserable, and the victims were everywhere, and he even doubted whether it was worth it for him to contribute to such a country.

With such thoughts, the wolf slowly followed Ma Laosi and the others, yesterday these people rushed for a day, and the water and rice did not enter, which led to the tragedy of starving to death, and now the remaining living people have only one belief: rush to Dongcheng, drink porridge, and live.

The wolf was silent all the way, dragging behind, and after walking for more than twenty miles, he finally entered the east city, and before he entered the city, he saw a place outside the city surrounded by thousands of people who were black, and they all looked like hungry people with vegetables on their faces, and some people were sitting on the side of the road, holding the broken bowl in their hands, greedily licking the little porridge left in the bowl.

As soon as Ma Laosi and the others saw this situation, they all seemed to be rejuvenated, and they were actually able to run, for fear of falling behind, and a few old men and women fell down and got up, squeezing towards the crowd tremblingly.

The wolf also walked over, only to see a fence set up on the side of the road. There are three large iron pots in the grille, and dry wood is burning "crackling" below, and porridge is boiling in the iron pot. A long-lost tempting aroma of rice entered everyone's noses, and by the pot, a big man was sitting on a horse tie, holding a ghost-headed knife in his hand.

But Ma Laosi and the others did not drink the porridge, they were tightly stopped outside by a few strong men who were like wolves and tigers, and these people had fierce faces, and they knew at a glance that they were not good. And Ma Laosi was already in tears, so he almost knelt and kowtowed.

The wolf pushed aside the crowd and walked over to the strong men. Tsushima Laosi asked, "Uncle, what's going on?" ”

Ma Laosi cried: "Brother, these uncles said that there is not much porridge now." It is only given to the offspring who has the strength to do it. We, the old and weak, women and children, no longer give porridge! Brother, you know, we haven't eaten for more than ten days, and we're all starving to death, please help me plead with these masters, reward us with food, do anything!"

The wolf turned to the minions. There was a stomach full of anger in his heart that he couldn't vent, and his fists were already clenched unconsciously. He said in a deep voice: "Since you have opened a porridge factory, it should be to accumulate virtue and do good, and now you are not afraid of retribution when you see these hungry people who are about to starve to death and do not provide relief?" ”

A black mole with a black mole on the side of his mouth, with a few disgusting-looking hairs on it, around thirty years old, a strong man dressed in black looked at the wolf: "Yo drink, there are also uneven guys, you open a porridge factory, who you like to drink to whom, it's your turn to point here?" Seeing that you still have the strength, I took a bowl to make half a bowl of porridge, squatted on the side of the road, and went up the mountain with us after drinking. ”

Sky Wolf glanced at Ma Lao Si behind him, turned back to the black-haired strong man and said, "I can go with you, but you have to give these people porridge to drink." ”

The black-haired strong man's face changed, he rolled up his sleeves, and several strong men around him suddenly surrounded him, glaring at the sky wolf and saying, "Boy, don't you want to die?" I don't inquire about the power of our Yangfang Fort, dare to talk to us about the conditions, I am tired of being crooked!"

The wolf tried his best to suppress the urge to beat the annoying guy in front of him into a meat pie, and his mouth began to stutter: "I came out with the old man and them, I can't have porridge to drink, but I watched them starve to death, you opened a porridge factory to recruit strong men, and there is no shortage of food for these people." ”

The black-haired strong man turned his head and glanced at the big man holding the ghost head knife, only to see the big man look at him, the black-haired strong man understood, without saying a word, a move of the black tiger to dig out the heart, and hit the wolf's chest, this punch with the wind of the tiger, but in the eyes of the wolf, it was as soft as a marshmallow, as slow as an old cow dragging a broken car, if it was a change of usual, he could make the black-haired strong man lie down with a shake of a finger.

But the wolf knew that his task was to infiltrate the cottage, and he must not show any signs of martial arts, and the subordinates of Yangfang Fort did not seem to know martial arts, and they encountered the White Lotus Sect, which was full of masters, but it was bound to be defeated, and as a defeated prisoner, it was the first part of his plan to capture the White Lotus Sect.

So the wolf pretended not to know martial arts, instinctively raised his hand, but still slowed down, and hit him in the chest with a punch, and he made an "ouch" sound in his mouth, his body shook twice, and he fell backwards with his head up.

The black-haired strong man thought that the big man in front of him was talking wildly, and he would always have some ability under his hands, so this punch also used ninety percent of his strength, but a punch hit the wolf's chest, but it was soft, and he didn't feel too strong, and the opponent screamed, and he fell down, which was somewhat unexpected to him, but after thinking about it carefully, this kid probably hadn't eaten for a few days, his feet were floating, and his body was not as strong as it looked, and it was all swollen bubble meat, so he was so unbeaten.

Thinking of this, the black-haired strong man laughed, pointed to the wolf on the ground and smiled: "Boy, there are no three-thirds, and you dare to go to Liangshan, I see that you have a big mouth, but you don't have to be beaten at all, according to your ability, let alone let them drink porridge, it's you, I don't think there is any need to give porridge." The minions on one side laughed proudly.

Sky Wolf wiped the bloody saliva on the side of his mouth, which he had deliberately bit the inside of his lip just now, he stood up and stared at the black-haired strong man's eyes with an unconvincing stubbornness: "You man, if you say that you will beat people, I will beat people, I haven't eaten for five days before I will follow your way, sue you, I am so strong that I can wrestle with the cattle in the field, as long as I eat, we will fight again, and we will definitely win you!"

The black-haired strong man was stunned for a moment, then laughed, stepped forward and was about to make a move, but he heard the ghost-headed knife man behind him shouting in a deep voice: "Xue Ping, slow down." ”

The black-haired strong man looked quite jealous of this ghost-headed knife man, and hurriedly bowed his head and retreated, the ghost-headed knife man carried the knife on his shoulder, stood up, and walked over in a few big strides, the wolf could see that this person's footsteps were calm, step by step, it seemed that the external kung fu was not weak, there was a hard qigong, but there was almost no internal breath, it should be a standard green forest thief, and he could not be called a master, looking at the weapon he used, it should be the three masters of Yangfang Fort.

Lin Wuxing is tall, not much shorter than the wolf who did not use the bone shrinking method to change his size, he is about thirty-five or sixteen years old, his face is full of meat, he has a big beard, and in his open corset, you can see the thick hair on his chest, and when he walked in front of the wolf, there was a sneer on the corner of his mouth: "Boy, you said that you are strong enough to wrestle with the cows in the field, but really?" If you don't brag, I'll make a bet with you, if you win, you come with me, I'll take care of your meal, and I'll give your fellow villagers a meal, if you lose, hum, I want your life, don't you dare? ”

Sky Wolf patted his chest: "I, Liu San, didn't call this name for nothing, everyone in the village knows about it." I'll bet on you!" Although Ma Laosi and the others were not from the same village as him, when they heard that they had the hope of drinking porridge, they hurriedly nodded yes.

Lin Wuxing nodded, and said to the black-haired strong man named Xue Ping beside him: "Give this kid a bowl of porridge and a cake, let him eat it first, and then let him lift the three-hundred-pound stone lock, if he can lift it, this kid is not bragging, take him away, by the way, give this group of people half a bowl of porridge for each person, if you can't lift it, it's bragging, and you will kill him on the spot!"

A hint of joy flashed in Xue Ping's eyes, and he glared at the wolf viciously: "Boy, come with me, drink porridge and eat cakes." (To be continued......)