Old cows eat young grass, this is a very popular term that people often talk about.

There are even some tired and bored writers who have written such stories specifically.

But the question is, is this old man such an old man?

Kuang Jinhua thought it should be, because the old man's words were far beyond her understanding.

Are there such shameless old people in these days?

Well, let’s just call it a shameless old man. There are weird things like this in all eras, so why don’t you take into account your own reputation and the face of your family? Besides, although the war is chaotic nowadays, after all, justice and order are still respected within a certain range, shouldn’t you? Is it that easy in the countryside?

As soon as the old man saw Kuang Jinhua's strange eyes, he knew that she must have understood it wrong. He instantly blushed like a monkey's butt, shook his head like a rattle, waved his hands repeatedly and said: "Girl, you misunderstood, misunderstood." , what the old man means is that if you don’t mind the shabbyness of his home, you can spend the night with his granddaughter at his home!”

"Ah, so that's it!" Kuang Jinhuafang suddenly realized.

?At this time, night has come quietly, the crescent moon is like a hook, summer insects are chirping, and countless shining stars are twinkling in the night sky.

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?There are some lights not far away from the mountain road. It looks like it should be a small village.

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?Kuang Jinhua just followed the old man, walking toward one of the places like Fei'e fighting a fire.

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?After many twists and turns, we finally arrived in front of a thatched house with a kerosene lamp flickering.

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?"Grandpa, you are finally back. You are a poor village chief. You have not accomplished anything good. You have been so busy all day long that your feet have not touched the ground. All you have suffered is that your hair is white, your teeth have fallen out, and your back is bent. .”

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? In front of the thatched house, a twelve or three-year-old girl with braids brightened up when she saw the old man, and she shouted happily to him, but there was a lot of mutt in her cry.

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?"My dear granddaughter, look where you are talking about. There is no family in the countryside or neighbors who has no difficulties. We can help them as much as we can. Isn't that what we should do?" the old man replied.

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?Now Kuang Jinhua realized that this old man was the village chief. No wonder the two men with fierce looks just now were like a mouse seeing a cat when they saw him.

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"My dear granddaughter, look who's here at home. Why don't you say hello to the guests?" The old man smiled at the braid, and then turned to one side, revealing Kuang Jinhua behind him.

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?At this time, the croissant braid noticed Kuang Jinhua behind his grandfather, and sweetly called out: "Hello, sister."

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Kuang Jinhua was startled, shaking her head like a drum, waving her hands repeatedly and saying: "What? The title is a bit confusing, I should call her aunt."

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?"Hello, Auntie." The braided man had an idea and immediately changed his mind.

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?"My granddaughter is also a poor child. Her parents and grandfather were killed by bandits. I happened to be a single old man, so I took her in. From then on, our grandfather and grandson depended on each other."

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"What, this braid is not the old man, no, he should be called the village chief's granddaughter now." This really surprised Kuang Jinhua.

?Kuang Jinhua slept so soundly that night! As soon as her body touched the bed board, she fell asleep. She was tired from walking for a day.

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?However, in the early hours of the next day, when the sky was still dark, Kuang Jinhua was suddenly awakened by the noise outside the house, and there seemed to be a strange aura coming towards her face.

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"What on earth is going on?" Kuang Jinhua was startled and asked about the braid who also woke up and was sleeping on the same bed.

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?Putting his braided ear against the door panel, he could only hear panicked footsteps outside, shrill cries, and the clash of gold and iron. It was extremely noisy.

"No, it's the bandits from Black Wind Mountain who have come down." The expression on the braid's face changed drastically.

"What should we do?" Kuang Jinhua was so frightened that she was so panicked that she didn't know what to do.

"It's something serious. It looks like you can't get out of the front door. The girl and the old man should leave through the back door." At this time, the old village chief hurriedly broke in from the outhouse.

It's okay to go through the back door!

Several people hurriedly walked to the back door. In order not to be afraid of ten thousand, just in case, Kuang Jinhua slipped a jujube stick from behind the door.

"Kill me, brothers! Don't spare any of them!" Someone shouted loudly, as dull as thunder, and after the roar that chilled the skin and bones, dust and leaves flew wildly from the forest.

Outside the door, the pale-faced, fleeing villagers spread their legs and fled in front. Behind them, armed with bright sabers and swords, the Heifeng Mountain bandits, who looked like wolves and tigers, were chasing after them, slashing and poking with swords.

The hair-raising, wailing, and screaming sounds are endless.

"Watch where you run!" Huo Liang, a bandit with a sinister face, waved his saber, and there was a "click!" and a middle-aged man running in front of him screamed, and his body was painful and twisted.

When it fell down, the warm liquid splashed high with a "pop" sound.

Some of it was splashing on the face of the old village chief who opened the door with a "squeak" and just opened the back door a crack. He put half of his head in the face and followed the old village chief. Kuang Jin had never seen such a terrifying scene.

Hua screamed in fright.

The old village chief was startled and just about to close the door again, but the door was blocked by a shell gun, and a vicious laugh came, "You damn old thing, where are you going to hide this time? This time

It’s time for us to settle old and new scores!”

The one who made this ferocious laugh was Heifengshan, a bandit leader with a swarthy face and a beard as thick as a steel needle. Let’s call him a beard for the time being.

The bearded man thought about the several times he had gone down to Black Wind Mountain to engage in vandalism, looting and burning. It was the old village chief who immediately escaped and called Mr. Qi, Mr. Situ and other teachers and students from the school.

The school uniforms were all well behaved. When they heard about the police, their anger surged into their hearts. Like powerful apes, they rushed to Makino Village like a whirlwind. They used their superb martial arts skills to engage in hand-to-hand combat with a series of kicks and blows.

Ran away this group of fierce and powerful bandits.

The bearded man failed to succeed several times and was itching with hatred.

Last night, because there were guests at home, the old village chief's eyes shone brightly and he felt happy. He drank a few pots of wine and got up a little later in the morning. As a result, the bandits blocked the house.

There was no suspense about the outcome of being blocked in the den. Several people were escorted by bandits armed with knives and swords to the threshing floor in the middle of the village. Many villagers who had not had time to escape had already gathered here.

"Fellow folks, folks, it's been a long time, it's been a long time! I and my brothers came here to visit you today!" The bearded man standing on a big stone on the threshing floor laughed and bowed to everyone.

, with an expression on his face like a weasel paying New Year greetings to a rooster.

"Dear fellow villagers, I have no other reason to take my brothers down the mountain this time. It's just that money has been a little tight recently. I just want to ask the neighbors to beg for help and ask them to donate generously. I will be able to have more money in the future.

Give it back, give it back."

The one on the left is asking for alms, and the one on the right is paying it back in the future. The one on the right is asking for alms. Isn’t it just a robbery with open fire? And using the high-sounding excuse to beg for alms; the one on the right is paying it back in the day. Isn’t it just like a meat bun beating a dog and never coming back? I just ask. If you don’t maliciously harass me from now on, it’s just Amitabha.”

Seeing that there was no movement below, the bearded man urged him a few more times impatiently, but there was still no movement.

Until he was irritated and said, "Okay, it seems that everyone is toasting instead of having to drink fine wine, and they are determined not to give me face, so I can only be tough. Brothers, come on, first Search him, and if he doesn't find anything, take him to his home and search him, he will be searched like a turtle and a bastard."

The bandits swarmed up like wolves and tigers, and were about to attack the villagers.

At this critical moment.
Chapter completed!