"Me~"
Yao Ting's face turned pale and then red, and she finally dared not be stubborn anymore.
Although she was an educated youth from the city, she had no special background or connections.
She has always relied on He Mingguo's protection to survive.
He dared to display an arrogant and condescending attitude when he came to the countryside, relying on his title as the son of factory director He Mingguo.
He Mingguo directly warned, "You better live a peaceful life. If you dare to cause me trouble, don't blame me for not caring about your life or death."
If it weren't for the fact that the other woman's mother was on good terms with his own, he wouldn't have bothered with whether this woman lived or died.
Too lazy to look at the other person's pitiful face, he simply turned around and left.
"Brother Mingguo~"
Yao Ting watched his departing figure, feeling both angry and helpless.
He inexplicably felt a surge of hatred for Lin Jingyu, that wretched woman.
If it weren't for her, how could I have been blamed by my sweetheart?
It's all that brat's fault.
Fortunately, Lin Jingyu was unaware of this, otherwise she would have been amused by the woman's thought process.
This day.
Grandpa Zhang quietly returned to Shuibu Village.
He went straight to the cowshed, and even Lin Jingyu didn't know he had returned.
"I thought a bandit like you wasn't going to show up."
When Grandpa Sun saw him appear, he couldn't help but joke, "Looks like you couldn't resist coming back after all."
"I'm afraid you two old geezers will die at the hands of the Japanese devils."
Old Master Zhang snorted coldly and retorted directly.
He was hungry after traveling all the way.
Without any hesitation, I sat down and started eating the food on the table.
"Don't say that, it's really possible."
Master Liu replied cheerfully, "This little devil has already set his sights on me, but I don't know when he's going to make his move."
If you hadn't come back, I might really have died at his hands.
"Hmph, with us here, he won't be able to hurt another person."
Grandpa Zhang ate two pancakes in one go.
He picked up the tea that Grandpa Sun had poured for him, drank a cup to quench his thirst, and then continued, "With the two of us taking action, we'll leave those Japanese devils here tonight."
"OK."
Master Liu readily agreed.
If he weren't unsure whether he could save the Japanese soldier's life, he would have taken action long ago.
With this ruthless bandit Zhang here, the Japanese devils can forget about seeing the sun rise tomorrow.
Grandpa Zhang had a hearty meal in the cowshed.
Taking advantage of the fact that no one was paying attention, he quietly left the cowshed.
Apart from the two old men in the cowshed, no one knew where he went.
That night.
Master Liu was the same as usual.
After dinner.
He then went to check on the three cows that were being raised in the village.
After no abnormalities were found.
He left the cowshed with a flashlight.
The weather is cold.
The villagers stayed indoors and refused to go out.
The whole village was quiet, and apart from the village patrol team, no one else left their homes.
At this moment, Master Liu walked alone towards the back mountain.
The village patrol team happened to be in another direction, and no one spotted the old man.
His speed is neither fast nor slow.
We soon arrived at the mountain path leading to Jianzui Peak and started climbing without hesitation.
Up to the halfway point of the mountain.
Master Liu stopped.
"Come out."
The old man took out his water bottle, poured a few mouthfuls of liquor into his mouth, and said, "I've been following you all this way, and you still haven't come out."
"..."
The entire forest remained as quiet as ever, as if he had misunderstood something.
The other party did not show up, which did not seem to surprise Master Liu.
He chuckled, a mocking glint in his eyes, "You dog, you have the guts to follow me, but not the guts to come out?"
"No wonder you're a dog raised by the Japanese devils, trying to be a coward?"
"die!"
Suddenly, a loud noise rang out.
As soon as the voice fell, a figure shot out from the woods.
The dagger, gleaming with a bluish light, plunged viciously into Master Liu's back.
Standing there, Master Liu's expression turned cold, and his eyes flashed with a chilling light.
He leaped forward, barely avoiding the opponent's sneak attack.
At the same time, he could see the Japanese devils in front of him clearly.
He was around thirty years old and short, about 1.6 meters tall.
His gaunt and gloomy face looked like a monkey with a pointed mouth and cheeks.
His venomous eyes were like those of a poisonous snake, lurking and ready to strike at any moment.
"Zhanbing, you deserve to die."
The Japanese ninja grinned maliciously, and once again aimed his dagger at Master Liu's chest.
Intending to deliver a fatal blow, we'll leave him on the mountain tonight.
"You damned little devils."
Master Liu seemed not to see his dagger, waiting for him to assassinate him.
Just then.
The Japanese ninja felt a chill run down his spine; danger was imminent!
Before he could react...
A powerful force slammed into him from behind, knocking him to the ground. He rolled several times, raising a cloud of dust.
"There are others."
The Japanese ninja was both shocked and furious, howling in pain: "Who is it? Get out here!"
"What can you do to me now that I'm out?"
After waiting behind the mountain for several hours, Grandpa Zhang finally showed up.
His eyes flashed with annoyance, and his brows were furrowed with a storm of rage.
"Who are you?"
The Japanese ninja was filled with shock and anger upon seeing the powerful aura of Old Master Zhang.
This is the person who knocked himself to the ground, got a mouthful of mud, and almost lost his life.
Of course, I want to find out who the other person is.
"Of course it's the person who killed you."
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