Bang!

The officer was dragged to the inn and slammed into the table, which did not break, but with a violent shock, the officer's fat trembled, and then, with a muffled thud, bounced up, and fell to the ground.

This time, it was undoubtedly very painful for him, he couldn't bear such pain, and he wanted to scream, but he held his breath in his chest, couldn't breathe, and couldn't scream. I had to roll my eyes and scratch my neck and chest indiscriminately.

It took a long time for the breath to come out, and he gasped for breath, watching the ghost cry with fear. The knife was still at his waist, but he didn't dare to pull it out.

Cai Wei quickly closed the door of the inn, and in the inn, the shopkeeper covered in blood was being helped by his son to bandage his wounds, while several guests were full of panic, and some cried and sobbed.

"Girl, how is it, are you alright?" the ghost cried and asked with concern.

Cai Wei shook her head: "They can't beat me." ”

"What the hell is going on?"

Cai Wei was also full of question marks: "They suddenly broke in, and said that there were spies in this inn, beating people everywhere, and they wanted to arrest me, I wanted to make a move, but I was afraid of causing trouble for the ghost brother, so I just dodged, and then I heard the voice outside, thinking that the ghost brother was coming, so I made a move." ”

"You, you!" Ghost Cry listened warmly, and pointed his finger at Cai Wei's forehead: "The next time you encounter this thing, let's do it first." ”

Cai Wei nodded vigorously: "Hmm!"

"You Qiuba, look what you've done!" Suddenly, a middle-aged man wearing a scholar's robe with a patch suddenly stood up among the guests, pointed to the ghost crying nose and scolded: "Do you know what it means to endure the calm for a while, you are rebelling by doing this, you are causing us all......!

Boom!

The short knife is inserted into the table top until the end handle. The middle-aged man in the scholarly robe trembled, and his tone became sharp: "What do you want to do, let me tell you, I... I'm a showman, a famous ......"

With a kind smile on his face, Ghost Cry punched the middle-aged man in the robe in the face. When he arrived, the middle-aged man in the robe had a flowery face, and two long strings of blood like silk ribbons hung on it, and he fell straight to the ground.

Immediately, Ghost Cry looked around, and those who were originally angry because of the middle-aged man in the robe lowered their heads one after another, not daring to look at Ghost Cry.

After two breaths, the middle-aged man in the robe lying on the ground let out a painful moan, and his body trembled helplessly. The ghost cried and squatted down, looked at him calmly, and said slowly: "You're right, Lao Tzu is a reckless man, and there are some things that Lao Tzu just can't bear." As for the involvement, what if it affects you, how about your anger, Lao Tzu will hack you to death with one person and one knife, and you will not be able to hurt a single hair of Lao Tzu, I don't know what gives you the illusion that makes you feel that Lao Tzu is better to bully than the group of ducks outside?"

The middle-aged man in the robe trembled, and he didn't know whether it was pain or fear, and tears flowed from his eyes, making the ghost cry with disgust. He stood up, sat down on a stool, and said to the people around him, "Now, you all go back to the house, and don't disturb Lao Tzu." ”

All of a sudden, everyone dispersed in a hurry, and even the middle-aged scholar who was lying on the ground ran inside, holding on to the stairs and going upstairs. Then there was a series of footsteps and the sound of the door closing, and the living room fell silent.

"Big... Big... Swordsman. With the support of his son, the old shopkeeper cautiously came to Ghost Cry. His forehead was wrapped in a white cloth, like a San, and he looked very funny.

When he saw the ghost crying, he felt a lot of pressure, and while wiping the sweat on his forehead, he said cautiously: "Hero, this matter is that they have taken a fancy to my family's belongings, it is not about the hero, in the backyard, there are stairs, it is better to ......"

"Get out!" the old shopkeeper trembled, his face was swollen red, and he hurriedly retreated with the support of his son.

"Big brother ghost, that shopkeeper seems to be kind, why are you like this?"

Ghost Cry shook his head and sneered: "What kind of intentions does the shopkeeper have, once we escape, he just put the basin on our heads, saying that we are spies, although he still can't help but shed a layer of skin afterwards, but his life is saved." ”

Cai Wei said angrily: "This shopkeeper is not a good thing. ”

The ghost cried but didn't get angry: "It's just some small means of self-preservation, don't be angry." Girl, you go upstairs and bring our luggage down. ”

"Well, Big Brother. Cai Wei hurriedly went upstairs with her skirt. Ghost Cry pulled out the short knife on the table, threw it out, and thrust it into the floor with a "thud", almost hitting the officer who was crawling on the ground. The officer's hands and feet trembled, and the fat on his face trembled as he looked at the short knife that had almost been nailed to his head.

Ghost Cry walked over slowly, dragged him back with the officer's collar, and slapped him in the face with the short knife in his hand: "Where are you going?"

The officers were about to cry, and they trembled vigorously: "Uncle, uncle, the little one is wrong!"

"Small?" Ghost Cried plucked out his ears with surprise on his face, "Did I hear me right? You are a general, how can you call yourself small?"

"Where is the general, can't afford to be, can't afford to be, just a head, a head. ”

"It's not bad to be in charge, but how do I look at it, your people seem to be a little small, let's swallow the military salary." ”

The officer sweated on his forehead: "There are quite a few people, there are more than 40 people, but this time only half of them were brought out." ”

"Regret it, right?" Brother Ghost smiled on his face: "If you have hundreds of people, all of them are well-trained and healthy, I can't hide yet, where do you dare to bump into them." ”

As soon as he heard this, the officer thought to himself, his subordinates were too wasteful, and they staggered when they were lightly bumped by the ghost crying, and where there was any combat effectiveness, they were inferior to some sprawling gangsters who often fought. Suddenly, I regretted it, I knew that I wouldn't eat so much military salary, eat less, and train a few capable people!

Like this, life and death are up to people, and no matter how much money you have, it's not cost-effective.

"Regret it?"

The officer nodded like garlic: "I regret it, I regret that I shouldn't provoke the uncle, the uncle will let the little one go! The little one is rich, and he is willing to honor the adult, and he doesn't dare to be the enemy of the adult again." ”

The ghost cried and sneered: "You are stupid to me, the grudge has been settled, if you don't kill me, you are upset." ”

Suddenly, the sweat on the officer's body dripped down like a waterfall, and he knelt down with a thud, kowtowing again and again: "Uncle, uncle, spare the little one's life!"

When he kowtowed to the third head, he jumped up sharply, pulled out the saber at his waist, and his face was distorted, like a beast that had been cornered: "Don't let me live, I'll let you die." ”

Sharp saber, raised high. Before he could fall, Dou Da's fist had already landed on his face. With a muffled sound, the officer's face was covered with blood, the knife in his hand came out, and his body flew out upside down, and his fat body smashed to the floor.

With a "bang", the floor trembled, and then, the fat body slid on the floor for more than a foot, and the shoulder hit the table leg, causing the table to tremble before stopping.

Ghost Cry strode up to him, grabbed him by the collar, lifted him up with one hand, and sneered: "With your ability, practicing for 100 years is not my opponent." ”