This washbasin is made of iron. Not many people use iron washbasins these days. The key is that this iron washbasin is used every day by the smelly man sleeping on the bed to soak his feet. He seems to be very resentful, so the sound is particularly loud.
As soon as Wang Laoer finished speaking, Meng Gang didn't even react. The big man with stinky feet lying on the bed suddenly sat up. Meng Gang was already big enough. Judging from the dim moonlight outside the window,
The big man on the bed was bigger. Just sitting, he was not much shorter than Meng Gang.
"Who are you?"
Wang Laoer and Meng Gang were dumbfounded at the same time, not knowing how to reply. In fact, what they were thinking about at the same time was how to quickly shut up this big man with smelly feet.
Meng Gang and Wang Laoer looked at each other quickly. Meng Gang was quite familiar with his thoughts, but Wang Laoer was so reckless that he was ready to attack the big man.
Fortunately, Meng Gang noticed it, grabbed Wang Laoer's fist, smiled and said to the big man sitting up on the bed, "Sorry, brother, we went to the wrong room."
"oh……"
The big man with smelly feet agreed, and then snorted coldly: "Be careful in the future, if you disturb my sleep again, I will hit anyone except the third master!"
"Okay, brother." Meng Gang squeezed out a smile, turned his head and winked at Wang Laoer.
Wang Laoer relaxed a little and paid special attention to his feet this time. He walked to the door cautiously, held the door handle and was about to open it, when the big man with smelly feet on the bed suddenly sat up and stared at the two people with cold eyes.
The figure from behind said: "Wait a minute, who are you two?"
Meng Gang didn't look back, he had already held his hand to his waist, where he had a short knife, which was his personal weapon, but he said with a smile: "Brother, we went to the wrong room, there won't be another time.
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"Wrong room?"
The big man with smelly feet laughed loudly, as if he didn't take the two of them seriously at all, and said: "You really think that I am a three-year-old child. I locked the door from behind. There are so many people under the third master, but no one dares to talk to me."
We sleep in the same room in the mountains, and no one will go to the wrong door!"
It turned out that the big man with stinky feet on the bed was none other than Dashan, one of Mu San's four capable men.
Dashan stood up from the bed. In the darkness, his figure looked extraordinarily tall. His head seemed to be on the shed. His physique was unusually majestic. Looking at it this way, it was not difficult to understand why he was called "Dashan". That's it.
The general grid is like a big mountain if it falls in the middle of the crowd.
Meng Gang and Wang Laoer had stern expressions on their faces. Both of them were not small, but in front of this huge mountain, they felt so small. They were simply not on the same level. They were not even small.
By the time he started taking action, his momentum was suppressed.
Wang Laoer gritted his teeth and asked Meng Gang in a low voice: "Dagang, what should I do? This grandson looks more powerful than you!"
Meng Gang said: "One of the four generals under Mu San. His brute strength alone won him the admiration of Mu San. He has been with Mu San for at least ten years."
Wang Laoer said angrily: "How long has it been? You still have the ambition of others and destroy your own prestige. I'm asking you what to do, what to do to him!"
"That's enough..."
Dashan roared extremely unwillingly and said to the two people: "Where did you come from, monkeys? You broke into our territory and you are looking for death!"
"superior!"
Meng Gang didn't say too much nonsense, and directly greeted Wang Laoer. Before he finished speaking, the two people's voices had already rushed forward, and they were in front of Dashan almost instantly from just a small place in the room.
Uh-huh...
The short knife in Meng Gang's hand swept across and stabbed Dashan's chest. The knife was very fast, and the snow-white blade was like a red-hot iron in the darkness.
Wang Laoer also took out the stick he carried with him, and with a flick of his hand in the darkness, he drew it down on Dashan's shoulder. He came very quickly and with awe-inspiring momentum.
"Huh, looking for death!"
Dashan shouted angrily, and smashed Meng Gang and Wang Laoer's heads with two fists.
This Dagang was tall, and his arms were naturally longer than ordinary people. Meng Gang and Wang Laoer felt that their eyes were darkened, and a powerful pressure came over them.
The two of them ducked with their heads down at the same time, and their fists grazed their scalps and then hit them. Then their fists turned into palms and slapped them on the back.
Wang Laoer couldn't bear it, and felt a tightness in his chest. He saw that the stick in his hand was about to hit Dashan's body, but a mouthful of blood spurted out, and the stick in his hand fell off his palm and flew out.
He stumbled and fell to the ground. It was quite miserable to say the least. His nose was pointed at Dashan's bare feet. The smell...
Damn it, Wang Laoer rolled his eyes and almost fainted.
Meng Gang's resistance to fighting was obviously much better than that of Wang Laoer. When Mu San sent so many people to chase him, he was able to escape, which shows that his strength is not weak.
Dashan's big slap fell on his back. He gritted his teeth and stiffened, his body trembled violently, but he still managed to hold on, instead of just lying on the ground like a dog gnawing at you like Wang Laoer.
Uh-huh...
Meng Gang quickly raised his hand holding the short knife, and the cold light passed through an astonishing arc in the air, directly touching Dashan's wrist.
puff……
With just a soft sound, Dashan's whole body felt as if he had received an electric shock. After all, he still underestimated the enemy and did not take Meng Gang and Wang Laoer to heart. In addition, he had been appreciated by Mu San for a long time, so he naturally felt...
There was a sense of pride.
But he didn't expect that one of the two people in front of him was Meng Gang, who had given him a headache before and failed to catch him.
But now it was too late to say anything. He glanced at the cut wrist and didn't know whether Meng Gang had cut it directly on the artery intentionally or unintentionally.
The mountain quickly retreated backwards, but it could not stop the blood spurting out from its wrists, sizzling...
Meng Gang saw this opportunity, quickly stepped forward, and once again swept the short knife in his hand.
Dashan panicked and opened his mouth to shout. At the same time, he raised his foot and kicked Meng Gang. Dashan's legs were also very long. Meng Gang was already prepared. With a strong side of his body, Dashan's big feet were pressed against him.
It rubbed against his ribs, causing a burning pain.
Uh-huh...
The cold light pierced Dashan's throat. Just when Dashan was about to open his mouth and scream, Meng Gang covered it with his hand. Dashan, one of the four generals under Mu San, died a cowardly death.
That huge man, with the violent surge of blood, his wide-open eyes became more and more blurry, and his whole body leaned against the wall behind him, slumping down little by little.
Meng Gang took a deep breath and sat down on the ground. Just now he had almost exerted all his abilities to the limit. Now when he stopped, he felt that all the strength in his body had been forcibly drained by himself.
"Lao Er, are you okay?" Meng Gang panted and asked Wang Lao Er.
"I'm fine, pfft..." Wang Laoer was about to speak harshly, but a mouthful of hot blood spurted out, and then he started to vomit again.
Meng Gang took a deep breath, originally wanting to suppress the tightness in his chest, but the slap from Dashan just now was like a force of a thousand pounds hitting his body. He couldn't bear it anymore, and a mouthful of hot blood spurted out.
, the whole person's face was originally red, but as this mouthful of blood spurted out, his face turned pale in an instant... (To be continued)