Seeing that all three rifles were handed over to Liu Lang and others, Shi Datou relaxed his hand and let Gou Defu slide down and sag on the ground. He greedily breathed the fresh air that had been missing for a long time. In the face of life, the severe pain on his arm bones was no longer so important.

Shi Datou walked into the house silently, gently picked up the ashes scattered all over the ground with his hands, and carefully placed them on the white cloth bag. At this time, he was completely a brother who could not bear to disturb the souls of his deceased relatives, and there was still a little bit of the previous fierceness.

A distance of three meters, from the start to the break of the arm of the gunman, the opponent did not even react to pulling the trigger. Anyway, Chen Yunfa was sure that he could never do this at the moment.

Thinking about Shi Datou's honest and almost timid appearance before, Chen Yunfa couldn't help but sigh in his heart that the master is so low-key, and the bully is so unlucky.

"Oh, you three are dead! You are not here to help me, my arm is broken." After finally recovering, Gou Defu cursed his three subordinates angrily.

Waiting for the three soldiers to help Gou Defu up, Gou Defu, who endured the severe pain, glanced at Liu Lang and the other two standing quietly and the spear on the square table, and said, "My man, give us the gun, there is nothing you have to do here, I will only cause trouble for Shi Datou."

Liu Lang just silently looked at Shi Datou's back lying on the ground holding the ashes. The expression on his face was obscure and he didn't even look at him.

"Want a gun? OK, I can give you a peanut for free." Chen Yunfa grinned, reached out to pick up a rifle on the table, pulled the bolt, loaded the bullet, held the gun with one hand, pointed it at Gou Defu.

The faces of Gou Defu and the three soldiers turned pale, and their calves were a little twitching. Chen Yunfa, who had fought on the battlefield in Haicheng for more than a month, killed dozens of Black Hawk Empires with a machine gun, was not a big deal. Not to mention the gun loaded with a pole, even a wooden stick could make Gou Defu feel the smell of death on his body.

"Okay, okay, very good! My friend, the green mountains remain unchanged and the green water flows forever. I believe we will meet again soon. I hope you will be so tough at that time." Gou Defu glanced at Liu Lang, who hadn't looked at him at all, and gritted his teeth and threw away a harsh word. He turned his head and said, "Leave", and left with the help of two soldiers beside him.

Until he put all the ashes left on the ground on a white cloth, wrapped them carefully, and found a rope to tie them firmly to his back, Shi Datou walked out of the door and rushed to Liu Lang who had been looking at him quietly, saying, "Sir, I'm really sorry. I originally wanted to invite you to eat the white flour buns I made, but now I still have you implicated. One person does things and one person is here. Wait for them here, you can go quickly."

Liu Lang smiled faintly and waved his hand, sat on the bench and said, "Brother Shi, do you know that your punch just now scared me. You are much more powerful than I thought."

The small town of Yili Town is a very interesting place. A vendor who came to recognize his relatives and made buns was actually a master. This was the first time Liu Lang felt that he had seen Shi Datou. If he hadn't felt the murderous aura on the big bald man at all, Liu Lang would have thought he had encountered the legendary killer.

Others only noticed the handsome face of the big bald man and the standard vendor dress. Liu Lang saw that he was walking very steadily, especially when the two soldiers were escorting him over, it was better to say that he was shaking his arms and easily breaking away from the hands of the two soldiers. The two soldiers were the most elite members of the 19th Route Army, not ordinary people. This person is very good at using kung fu, which is the first definition given by Liu Lang to Shi Datou.

But Liu Lang didn't expect that Shi Datou was a little stronger than he expected. A simple cannon fist could break the hard arm bones of a person. His kung fu was not inferior to that of a special training special forces soldier.

"Sir, you don't know..." Shi Datou saw that Liu Lang didn't care about the upcoming storm. His face was anxious and he was about to persuade him, but he saw that the two big men around Liu Lang picked up the buckwheat buns and ate them indifferently. He had to sit down and said with apologies: "Sir, it's not that you were deliberately hiding you. I told you that we practice martial arts, but not to bully people. If we were not bullying people too much today, we wouldn't have hit him. He had a gun. If I was anxious, it would be heavy..."

After listening to Shi Datou's explanation, Liu Lang suddenly realized that the master did not jump out of the crack of the stone. The father of Daba and Shi Xiaoshuan who starved to death in the Great Famine was a master of Red Fist. Shi Datou has been practicing Red Fist for nearly thirty years since he was three years old.

The two brothers of Shi Datou were one of them who studied Wen and the other of them were martial arts, but the one who studied Wen went to join the army, but the one who practiced martial arts served his father at home. It was really unpredictable, which made Liu Lang feel a little sad. If a master like Shi Datou was following him that day, there might be more Black Hawk Army that could kill, but Liu Lang dared to conclude that if that was true, it might be difficult for him and Shi Datou to survive. Without Shi Xiaoshuan's earth-shaking life-sacrificing pounce, would the fierce Black Hawk Empire Army feel chill? The courage that was purely just to exchange life for life, Shi Datou could not do it, and it was even more terrifying than killing several Black Hat Empire Army with his bare hands. It was also from that moment that the brutal Black Hat Empire Army was timid and frightened by a kingdom soldier who was far inferior to them.

Victory often belongs to the brave and never favors the timid. The reason is that simple.

Even his weak brother is so brave, so his brother with strong martial arts is naturally not that bad. Liu Lang was not confused by Shi Datou's dullness and honesty. His aura that was angrily rushing towards the gun made Liu Lang himself want to discuss with him.

But thinking about the fat body hanging on her, Liu Lang wisely suppressed this irrational impulse.

"Haha, okay, Datou, I guess you won't be here after today. Have you ever thought about where to go in the future?" Liu Lang looked happy and asked with great concern.

In fact, Liu Lang only wrote three big words on his forehead: Fuck me.
Chapter completed!