Reborn 73 years later, he takes his mother-in-law hunting in the mountains.

Zheng Wenli breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that Jing Youxiang had disappeared from sight.

There are fewer stones on the ground.

When I went back to get it, someone pounced on me.

"Fuck you!"

Seven Old Cats threw a stone at Zheng Wenli's back.

Several people with bloodied heads followed closely behind.

Zheng Wenli's punch with stones just now was quite fierce.

Not one of them escaped infection.

Most of them are covered in flowers.

The more this happened, the angrier the boys became.

This kid looks so unassuming and wears glasses, yet he's surprisingly accurate at hitting stones.

This is what is meant by "one man can hold the pass against ten thousand".

Zheng Wenli was risking his life.

If there were enough stones, and he occupied the high ground, he could really hold out.

If someone rushes up at that moment, it's all over.

He was immediately defeated by the Seven Old Cats.

Seven Old Cats instructed Two Flatheads:

"You guys drag him down and beat him up, I'm going after that girl."

Just as he was about to leave, Zheng Wenli grabbed his leg.

He bit right into the inside of the thigh.

If he hadn't mentioned pursuing Youxiang, Zheng Wenli would have given up resisting.

But when he heard that he was going to chase after them...

With his big, long legs, how could Jing Youxiang, who's less than 1.6 meters tall, possibly outrun him?

Zheng Wenli hardened his heart again and pounced to bite.

"Ouch, that hurts!"

They both fell down the slope.

Erbiantou and his gang also became famous:

"Damn it, he dares to act tough! Beat him up!"

"Kill him!"

The three people followed and ran downhill.

They caught up with the two men in the ditch, grabbed Zheng Wenli, and started beating him.

What fists, cannons, feet, and rocks?

They slapped Zheng Wenli repeatedly.

Seven Old Cats jumped up, took off their pants, and saw that their inner thighs were bleeding from being bitten.

They were in a hurry.

Pick up a big rock:

"Get out of the way, let me smash him to death!"

Erbiantou and his gang dodged to the side, and a rock weighing several tens of kilograms came crashing down.

"Click"

Zheng Wenli's leg is broken.

"Oh no! Help! Murder!"

Zheng Wenli couldn't help but shout.

I originally wanted to beg for mercy, but suddenly I felt that I was a man and couldn't be so weak. I would rather die than beg for mercy, but I had to shout for help.

However, he was immediately kicked in the mouth, and his front teeth became loose.

Quickly cover your head with both hands.

Endure silently.

In my heart I was thinking, I died to save Youxiang.

Although I may not be a great hero, I guess I'm still a tough guy, right?

Just then, a car pulled up on the side of the road.

Jing Youxiang jumped down from above:

"stop!"

While shouting, he ran downstairs to see Zheng Wenli.

Upon hearing that Jing Youxiang had returned, Zheng Wenli was so startled that one leg jumped up.

"Why are you back? Run!"

Jing Youxiang was startled and didn't recognize Zheng Wenli at first glance.

My glasses are long gone, and both my eyes are so swollen they're practically blocking my throat.

His head and face were covered in blood, and his hair was all matted.

He had just stood up when he collapsed to the ground, one of his legs twitching and broken.

Jing Youxiang felt a pang of pain in her heart, and her voice trembled:

"Xiao Zheng, does it hurt?"

Zheng Wenli cried, "It hurts so much!"

The Seven Old Cats didn't look at Jing Youxiang; instead, they looked up at the slope.

A car came and stopped; it must be Jing Youxiang's savior.

Against the backdrop of the car headlights, a tall figure walked down the slope.

"You bastards, put your hands on your heads and kneel down! Don't a single one of you run away!"

"Who is it?"

The seven old cats recognized the voice, but couldn't see the person clearly.

When we got closer, we could see it clearly.

I felt a chill run down my spine.

"You are Lu Yao!"

Lu Yao kicked him, saying, "So it's you again. You kneel down over there, I'll deal with you later."

Erbiantou also saw Lu Yao.

Turn around and run:

"Run! It's Lu Yao!"

Lu Yao chased after him, grabbed his collar, and pulled him forward.

I just helped him change his route.

"Bang"

The kid hit his head on a tree and immediately went unconscious.

Meanwhile, Seven Old Cats was thinking that falling into Lu Yao's hands again would definitely not be good.

It's better to go all the way and do it all.

While Lu Yao was hitting Er Biantou, he took out a switchblade from his pocket.

The blade snapped out and chased after Lu Yao.

To catch Lu Yao off guard, he stabbed him with a knife.

Jing Youxiang saw him pull out a knife and shouted loudly:

"Lu Yao, watch out behind you."

As soon as Lu Yao turned around, the Seven Old Cats arrived.

"Bang!"

A bullet pierced Seven Old Cats' forehead and exploded in the back of his head.

Seven Old Cats instantly lost consciousness and fell to the ground with a "thud" like a piece of wood.

Lu Yao had the gun in his hand when he came down.

It was dark, and they had no idea what to do.

At this moment, Seven Old Cats was shot in the head, and Da Bao and another thug were so frightened that they knelt down with a "thud":

"Spare me, sir!"

Lu Yao angrily said:

"Get up, come and fight!"

The two men dared not stand up and kowtowed repeatedly.

"We won't dare, we won't dare, we won't dare."

Lu Yao yelled, "Only one of you can live! Fight each other! If one of you doesn't die within a minute, kill them both!"

Upon hearing this, Da Bao pounced on the other boy and grabbed his neck.

The bodies of the Seven Old Cats are lying here; neither of them dares to disbelieve it.

They started hitting each other with a "pitter-patter".

Lu Yao came to see Zheng Wenli.

Zheng Wenli's consciousness was already blurred at this point.

Pulling Jing Youxiang:

"Yuxiang, am I... a tough guy?"

Jing Youxiang burst into tears: "Yes, you're a tough guy, even tougher than Lu Yao!"

Lu Yao came over and kicked her in the butt: "Stop talking nonsense, hurry up and help her up to go to the hospital."

Zheng Wenli shook his head: "I can't get up... my leg is broken."

Lu Yao looked back at the two men still fighting to the death in the ditch:

"Stop hitting him, come here, carry him out."

Upon hearing this, the two boys felt as if they had been granted a pardon.

They quickly scrambled over and carried the person away.

Jing Youxiang quickly ran over to help open the car door.

Lu Yao told the two boys to untie their shoelaces, then tied their thumbs together behind their backs, and made them squat behind the jeep.

Drive away.

Go back to the county hospital.

Zheng Wenli's injuries are serious and he needs immediate treatment.

Lu Yao drove in front, while Jing Youxiang gave Zheng Wenli some basic treatment in the back.

Zheng Wenli was sometimes confused and sometimes clear-headed.

"Youxiang...don't leave me. I know you and Lu Yao are together...but he's married...that guy's a womanizer...don't be with him anymore...I really mean it..."

"Slap!"

Jing Youxiang covered his mouth with a handkerchief:

"Stop talking nonsense, saving your life is the most important thing."

But a handkerchief can't stop Zheng Wenli from talking:

"Youxiang, I think... I won't survive... Tell me, do you love me?"

Lu Yao looked up at Jing Youxiang in the rearview mirror.

Jing Youxiang happened to look up at him.

Their eyes met.

Jing Youxiang remained silent.

Zheng Wenli coughed for a while:

"Fine, don't tell me then... I know I'm not as good as Lu Yao..."

Reaching out, I took Jing Youxiang's handkerchief in my hand:

"If you like him, then like him... Remember when I was buried, have this handkerchief buried with me... That would have made me content..."

Jing Youxiang sighed, "You won't die, stop talking nonsense."

She looked up at Lu Yao again, but Lu Yao had already looked away and was focused on driving.

Zheng Wenli suddenly convulsed, his eyes rolled back, and he stopped breathing.

Jing Youxiang was very anxious and quickly knocked on his door:

"Hey, feed me. Don't die, don't scare me, don't die!"

Lu Yao quickly slammed on the brakes and stopped the car.

I was so scared that I broke out in a cold sweat.

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