Early the next morning, Jin 'Hua''s father went to the town early to catch the market, he wanted to make a new dress for the girl's 'daughter', although the 'girl' is gone, but in the hearts of rural people, the 'daughter' is also considered to be married, and if she marries, she will marry in a beautiful way.

Wushuang is used to sleeping lazily at home, although he has lost his memory, his biological clock is still the same as before, and the sun is not far away.

"Knock knock......" There was a quick knock on the door in the courtyard.

"His uncle, don't you let people sleep for a while?" Wushuang scolded, stood up and moved to the window little by little, opened the curtains and looked out.

"Who?" Jin 'Hua' put on his jacket and opened the courtyard 'door', and outside the 'door' were a few little hooligans with 'color' on their faces, led by the Urging Heaven Tyrant.

"Get out! Get out! My father is not at home! There is no fish at home today to honor you!" Jin 'Hua' was about to close the 'door' with his backhand, but he was pushed open by the urging tyrant.

"Don't mind my little beauty, brother, I'm here to see you today. I heard that tomorrow you are going to sacrifice to the Dragon King, you said that your little beauty is really blind to the Dragon King, why don't you let my brother try it first?"

Wushuang saw that his good sister was bullied and didn't do anything, so he rolled down directly from the kang and endured the pain, and rushed out with a tree fork and a cane.

"Golden Flower! Come here!" he said, holding Golden Flower, and glaring at the little cubs.

"Yo, I said little beauty, why is this being hidden by my brother?" "Well, it's 'very' white, but it's a pity that it's a cripple, I said that Jin 'flower' sister, you don't like a cripple brother in your phase?"

"Shut up! Don't talk nonsense, it's ...... This is...... This is my distant kiss, this is my brother!" Jin 'Hua' held Wushuang's arm, although this sturdy man was lame, she always felt an indescribable sense of security with him.

"Where is a bunch of wild dogs barking in broad daylight?

"Big brother, can this kid be the person he was looking for last night to steal the 'door'? The younger brother of Tianba's subordinates reminded him. The small villages on the banks of the Yalu River are all ethnic Koreans, or have been smuggled from friendly neighbors. Therefore, as long as someone speaks Chinese, they can immediately recognize that they are not locals.

"Just him? You don't look at him, this bear 'color'? Cripple, robbing beauty with Lao Tzu! Brothers, hit me!" Urging Tianba ordered a few little hooligans to surround him.

In normal times, just a few of them can't get close to Wushuang's body at all, but now Wushuang is injured, one 'leg' can't move, and the bruises all over his body have not healed, and more importantly, Wushuang doesn't know who he is, and he doesn't know how much skill he has.

The three little hooligans rushed up and pushed away the thin golden 'flower' to hold him, and the urging Tianba stepped forward with a big mouth.

"Phew!" Wushuang was not a soft guy at any time, he spat out a mouthful of bloody phlegm, glaring at the Heavenly Tyrant viciously, his eyes flashing with murderous intent. He is the descendant of Wu Gongyao, the hero of the 'chaotic' world, and his bones are full of blood that kills people without blinking an eye, and just one look scares the sky-urging tyrants.

"Cripple, are you glaring at me again or not believe that I gouged out your eyeballs?" said to the Heavenly Tyrant, but he didn't dare to look at Wushuang squarely.

At this time, the villagers were attracted by the noise and shouting, pointing around the small courtyard of the Park family, but no one dared to take the initiative to come up and persuade them. Urging Tianba is already full of evil in this land, and whoever is not pleasing to the eye is beaten, relying on someone above him, and there are brothers under his hands who have been doing evil for many years, and the people are also full of grievances.

"What's your name?" Wushuang was slapped in the face, but the corners of his mouth 'revealed' a sneer.

Lao Tzu is the king of this piece. ”

"Hmph...... I advise you to be honest in the future. ”

"What do I care about you? What are you like? Cripple, what's the matter? Still holding grudges? Lao Tzu is waiting for you to come to me!" another heavy punch hit Wushuang in the stomach.

Wushuang gritted his teeth and didn't snort, still glaring at him viciously.

"Urging Tianba, your eyebrows are full of black gas, your hair roots are oilless, and your eyes are full of courage, you are already in the face of a great calamity! I advise you to have less fish and 'meat', and the people should accumulate more virtue for themselves, and maybe they can avoid the catastrophe. Wushuang didn't lie to him, although he couldn't remember what he was, the golden dot technique that he had learned from the Thousand Machines Trickster had been ingrained in his brain, and he broke the fate of the Heavenly Tyrant with a casual sentence.

"Let go of my brother!brute!" Jin 'Hua' wanted to help Wushuang, but she was too thin, a fourteen or fifteen-year-old girl, eighty pounds, and that Tianba could fit them. The little slap on the body of the Celestial Catcher is like tickling.

"Get out, bitch, I'll serve you well after cleaning up this lame man!"

Wushuang can endure anything, you can scold me, hit me twice as long as you don't beat me to death, but I will never let you go if you bully my savior. The aggressive 'force' of urging the heavenly tyrant has completely awakened the beast 'nature' hidden deep in the heart. The ferocity of stealing the 'door' is a gene passed down from blood to blood, and whoever plays ruthlessly with them is tantamount to killing himself.

Urging Tianba blinked his eyes, and suddenly felt a powerful aura rush towards him in an instant. It turned out that the group of little hooligans felt that Wushuang was a cripple, and what could they do if they were beaten by the eldest brother like this? It doesn't matter if you let go, although Wushuang is lame on one 'leg', the other 'leg' can still move.

He quickly lifted his 'legs', pulled the sharp dagger out of his boots, and then unloaded his feet, and pounced on the Celestial Tyrant. He grew up in the Dong family since he was a child, he is a thief, and his shooting speed is so fast that even ordinary people's 'naked' eyes can't distinguish it, let alone this bold and bold celestial tyrant?

The sharp dagger was already pressed against the throat of the Sky Catcher. It was this person who had just been slapped by the Heavenly Tyrant and strayed into his personality, and it was this little white face who was lame with a 'leg', and the situation was instantly reversed in the blink of an eye.

"I gave you a chance, but you didn't cherish it! I will never give people a second chance, nor will I give people a chance to come to me for revenge!" Wushuang glared at the Sky Catcher viciously, the sharp dagger in his hand had cut through his skin, and blood trickled out of the collar of the Sky Catcher's neck.

The Urging Heaven Boss was frightened, thinking, who am I provoking and provoking whom? Why are all the stubbles I have encountered in the past two days? Who is this kid? Look at his posture, he really dares to kill people!

"Big brother...... I was wrong, I was wrong, I blamed me, I was confused! I am not a thing! I beg you not to remember that the villain let go of the brother. Don't dare anymore, really don't dare anymore. "A stream of 'sassy' warm water flowed out from under the crotch of the 'pants' of the Urging Heavenly Tyrant.

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