Chapter XI
"Woof woof... Woof woof…"
Just as Wu Liang finished repairing the wall, a dog barked.
Wu Liang wiped the sweat off his forehead and revealed a faint smile. He stretched out his hands towards the " three-inch nail " that was running towards him.
"Woof woof…"
The three-inch nail was a small dog. It quickly ran towards Wu Liang.
" Huo..." She threw herself into Wu Liang's arms.
" Lala…" Three-inch Nail stuck out his tongue. He was very cute.
Three-inch Nail was a dog raised by Old Evil Wu. It was a very small Xizang Pheasant. It weighed only a few hundred grams and was always carried around in his sleeve.
According to Wicked Wu, this kind of dog was also the most vigilant kind of dog. It didn't trust strangers very much, and it was very difficult to gain its trust. If he felt that someone was up to no good, he could warn the owner in his sleeve. It just so happened that he didn't trust people after the accident. The coldness of the world made him feel cold, so he kept this dog with him. However, things were much better after they settled in Hangzhou. This place was not as troublesome as the old Changsha.
In these three years, Wu Liang had spent a lot of effort to get the "Three-inch Nail" to acknowledge him. If it was someone else, hmph hmph…He bit down on it.
"Haha…Haha…It's so itchy…Haha…"
In a corner of the courtyard, Old Evil Wu nodded and walked out.
"Woof…"
Upon seeing Old Evil Wu, Three-Inch Nail broke free of Wu Liang and turned towards Old Evil Wu.
"Tsk…"
It would be a lie to say that she was not envious.
" Hehe…" Seeing this, Old Evil Wu laughed heartily and patted the Three-inch Nail in his sleeve, signaling it to behave.
"Squeak…"
He didn't know how long that old chair had been around. It was tattered and tattered. He had asked him to throw it away several times, but he refused. In his words, this old chair had been with him for many years and had already developed feelings for it.
As time passed, everyone stopped talking.
"Pa pa pa…"
Laoxie Wu was lying on the bed. He glanced at Wu Liang from the corner of his eyes and moved the pipe in his hand.
" Uh…" Wu Liang was helpless." That stinky old man really knows how to enjoy himself."”
Then, he took a match and lit it for Wu Laogou.
"Phew…" Old Xie Wu blew on it in satisfaction.
"I smoke whenever I have time. I'm as happy as a god!”
“…….”
"Cough cough…Cough cough…"
The thick fog was too thick, and Wu Liang couldn't stand it. He waved his hand and tried to blow the smoke away.
"Hehe…" Old Evil Wu revealed his yellow teeth and smiled."Why, Wu Liang brat, do you want a puff?”
"Get lost." The word 'Jing' appeared on his forehead.
"You brat who doesn't know how to enjoy life." Old Evil Wu muttered.
A black line crossed his forehead. Enjoying, this kind of hemp smoke, and you call it enjoyment? I'm also him…I can't say that. His mother is my grandmother. No, no!!!
" Old man, I've learned all your skills, so I…" Wu Liang suddenly became bashful.
"Eh…when did you become like this? Strange, strange, really strange.”Old Evil Wu, on the other hand, laughed out loud as if he had seen something amazing.
" Hmm…" His face darkened." Stinky old man, do you want to die?"”
"Come on!" Old Evil Wu was still laughing and laughing, but a white light flashed across his narrowed eyes.
"You forced me." Wu Liang said.
"Who's afraid of who?" Old Wu said.
" Clack…" A fist was instantly thrown out at an extremely fast speed.
"Good boy." Old Xie Wu nodded secretly.
In the world of martial arts, only speed cannot be broken.
"However, it's still too inexperienced." A white light flashed, and a tobacco pipe blocked the fist. His right hand moved, and the tobacco pipe turned and swung.
"Stomp…" Wu Liang's pupils constricted. He took a step forward and slid backward. With another step, he borrowed the momentum and shot out a flying knife.
"F * ck!" Old Evil Wu cursed," You brat, you're serious.”
"You said it yourself. It's none of my business.”Wu Liang sneered.
"Sou…"
The next moment, Old Evil Wu's pipe flew out of his hand and shot forward like a sharp sword.
"Clang…"
The two weapons collided, producing a clear sound.
"Tsk…"
At the same time, the two weapons fell to the ground, and another sound rang out.
The father and son looked at each other and smiled. Haha…"
……..
"Old man, I'm leaving." Wu Liang waved at Old Evil Wu and was about to leave…
"Be careful!" Old Xie Wu's tone was dull, as if he was suppressing something.
Wu Liang stopped. After a long while, he said nasally," Mm…"
Tonight, he was going to " leave the mountain."
Looking at the sky that was gradually darkening, Old Xie Wu sighed." I hope that I made the right choice. I hope that the history of the Wu family will disappear from Wu Liang's generation.”
(Haha, the tomb raiding journey is finally about to begin. Look forward to it!)!! It's the third watch, continue to ask for support!）
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