"Boy, if you are sick, go get it treated. Don't disturb the old man while I sleep!"
The old man said angrily that there was no one here who could appreciate the street lights.
"You sleep in your sleep, and I reward you with my moon. It has nothing to do with each other." Yang Bei said.
"You kid must compete with me, right? Let me go!" The old man nodded, then got up and left.
But as soon as he left, Yang Bei followed him.
"Boy, aren't you admiring the moon?" the old man said dissatisfied.
"I think the moon over there is rounder!" Yang Bei said lightly.
"You're being cruel, I'll sleep under the overpass at the head office." The old man gritted his teeth and continued to look for a place to sleep.
But no matter where he goes, Yang Bei's moon will reward him wherever he goes.
"Boy, you forced me to do this." Finally, the old man stopped.
This is a lakeside in a semi-abandoned park, and the surrounding shadows look very eerie.
There were many murders in this park a few years ago, and rumors spread around the park. No one came here even during the day, let alone at night.
"Why, are we finally showing our true colors?" Yang Bei looked at the old man with a half-smile but not a smile. His ability to boil the eagle finally came in handy. The master really had the ability to predict the future and knew that such a day would come.
The two people's eyes seemed to collide in the air, and a faint smell of gunpowder spread.
Next, there will inevitably be a big battle.
The old man was very strong, otherwise Yang Bei would not have been tricked, so he was already prepared.
But what he didn't expect was that the old man's expression suddenly softened, "Brother, I'm begging you, old man, just do it and stop pestering me, okay? It's just a meal. I'll wait until I get the money."
Yes, can you please come back?"
"Well……"
Yang Bei never expected that the other party would react like this when the atmosphere was set up perfectly, "Old man, what the hell are you doing? This is not like you."
"I really don't know what you are talking about. You must have mistaken the person. We have never met before." The old man said with a sad face: "I am older and not as young as you. I really need sleep."
Yang Bei read a hint of sincerity in the old man's eyes and eyes, "So before, others wanted to treat you to food, but you insisted on eating from us?"
"Don't I think there are a lot of dishes on your table? There are only a few dishes on the other people's tables. They are very shabby. If you can give me anything to eat, even if you want to beg for food, of course you have to find someone with money, right?"
said the old man.
"It seems to make sense." Yang Bei was stunned.
"It makes sense, then can you let me go?"
"Then do you know a bad old man who is similar to you and always carries a hip flask?" Yang Bei asked.
"Never seen me before. Goodbye!" the old man said, and quickly ran into the grass and disappeared.
"Fuck, I got fooled again." Yang Bei was startled and quickly chased after him.
But as soon as he entered the grass, he felt a huge force coming towards him.
It turned out that the old man did not leave, but hid in the grass, waiting for him to rush in.
"You little bastard, you don't know what's good, I'm going to teach you a lesson today." The old man cursed and punched Yang Bei in the chest. It turned out to be Lian Jiazi.
"Old man, you're pretty well hidden." Yang Bei sneered and moved to avoid the old man's attack.
The old man had another move, he suddenly stopped and looked back.
"snort!"
Yang Bei reacted very quickly and quickly retreated a few meters away, but his clothes were still torn by the old man.
"Young man, don't think that I'm easy to bully as I get older. Old man, when I was young, I was a three-time martial arts champion in a row." The old man looked at Yang Bei with pride and said.
"Then you are still living in such a miserable state that you have to eat. It seems that there is no future in learning martial arts." Yang Bei shook his head and said with disdain.
"Boy, what are you talking about? I'm just indifferent to fame and wealth, and have no interest in money. Back then, Wolf Warriors had to ask me for autographs. Do I need to talk about it everywhere?" The old man puffed his beard and glared. What's wrong with begging?
This is also an attitude towards life.
"If you can't even eat, stop bragging. You just can't do it." Yang Bei shook his head and said jokingly.
"Huangkou kid, today I will let you know what it means to be old and strong." The old man was so angry that he rushed towards Yang Bei quickly. His speed was so fast and his movements were so agile that he didn't look like an old man at all.
"Finally the trick has been revealed." Yang Bei snorted coldly and went straight to meet him.
The two of them fought in an instant. Although the surroundings were dark, it did not seem to have any effect on them. The two of them fought back and forth, making dull collision sounds from time to time.
However, within three minutes of the fight, the old man suddenly backed away and said, "If I don't fight, I won't be able to fight you. I'm too old to be able to fight anymore."
"Old man, what's this? I'm fighting hard." Yang Bei was stunned. This old man's kung fu is extraordinary, and he can learn a lot from it.
"Tch, don't think I don't know. I won't be fooled if you want to secretly learn my martial arts." The old man said with a smile.
"I don't care if you are fooled or not!" Yang Bei's face darkened and he took the lead in attacking.
"You go ahead and beat me to death." The old man adopted a policy of non-resistance and just looked at Yang Bei.
Yang Bei was not fooled and did not withdraw his attack.
But when he was about to punch the old man in the face, the old man still didn't react.
Yang Bei cursed and forcibly retracted his fist. This feeling was so uncomfortable that he almost vomited blood.
"Little brother, it seems you are not completely unsympathetic." The old man said proudly.
"Fuck, I've been fooled again." Yang Bei cursed, stretched out his hand and grabbed the old man's collar, "You..."
Just as he was about to speak, his palms suddenly stung, as if they had been pricked by something.
"Old man, are you playing dirty tricks?" Yang Bei retracted his hand like lightning and took a closer look. Sure enough, there were several small holes.
"Hey, why do you people always like to pull your collars?" The old man shook his head, of course he was prepared.
"It's...poisonous!" Yang Bei suddenly felt dizzy. He immediately took out a silver needle and pricked several acupuncture points on his body, and then he felt a little relieved.
"Hey, is the young man good?" The old man said softly.
"Where's the antidote?" Yang Bei gritted his teeth and said. The dizziness was still there. This kind of poison was not easy, and he couldn't bear it anymore.
"Don't be stupid, why would I bring something like an antidote with me? Besides, there is no antidote for this thing at all." The old man said with a smile.
"grass……"
Yang Bei cursed, then his vision went dark and he fainted completely.
"Let me see what good things you have." The old man rubbed his hands, and then started groping for Yang Bei, "Don't say that I am cheating you, you and I are destined, but you have to deliver it to your door.