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No one expected that the guard would do something to kill people in the street, and the one he wanted to kill was an octogenarian with no ability to resist.

The big man who was queuing up behind the old man and then walked forward no longer had to say anything, and was about to move forward quickly. Even the big man behind them couldn't help but rush forward.

However, the speed of swinging the sword was so fast that neither of them had time to rush to the side. The old man's two children struggled desperately, and the expressions on his face had become distorted.

Some of the others who were queuing behind wanted to rush forward, while others hid in horror, fearing that the disaster would lead to disaster.

The old man was also frightened by the sudden movement of the guard, but all he could do was to avoid in fear. Unfortunately, in his eighties, his legs and feet were no longer flexible. He wanted to dodge, but in his heart, his legs and feet became weak and he was about to fall to the ground.

Anyone with some life experience understands that once an old man falls, even if he falls, the bones are extremely likely to be broken. The bone density of the old man has long been like weathered dead trees. As long as the bones are broken, it will become extremely difficult to heal. I am afraid that the days ahead can only be spent in bed. And it is impossible to live for a long time.

So, as soon as he saw the old man, he was about to fall to the ground, and his two sons' eyes were about to spew out flames!

Even the big man who was closest to the old man didn't have time to come forward to help him!

But at this moment, something unexpected happened. The old man in front of him was about to fall to the ground. The guard who was trying to cut off the sword caught the old man. At this moment, even through the thick clothes, he could clearly feel the trembling caused by fear coming from the old man.

The next moment, he gently helped the old man up, and after he stood firm, he inserted the long sword in his hand back into the scabbard.

The old man gasped quickly, as if he had not yet come back to his senses from the horror just now. However, the old man's two sons, the big man and the big man breathed a sigh of relief.

After the guard inserted the sword into the scabbard, he looked down at the old man who was gasping for breath. He bent his body slightly and whispered with apology: "Old man, I'm sorry. I scared you. Everything just now was just a test. I hope you don't take it to your heart and don't blame us. After all, we have a heavy responsibility and have to be cautious."

His tone was full of guilt, and it sounded full of sincerity. Then, before the old man could speak, he straightened up and waved his hands to the two guards who controlled the old man's son.

The guard immediately let go of the two of them. Wang Dachui and Wang Dabang immediately looked like horses breaking away from the reins. They didn't bother to settle accounts with the guard who controlled them, and hurried to the old man and asked in a low voice.

And the two guards slowly walked back to their previous posts.

Everyone heard the guards who gave orders apologized to the old man. The big man and the big man both breathed a sigh of relief, walked back to their original position and continued to line up.

The old man's two sons heard that it was just a test, and when they saw that the old man was safe, they didn't care about finding the guard to seek unnecessary justice. However, the guard himself seemed to be unable to bear it and looked like the old man was frightened. He sighed and took out a low-grade Yuanshi from his arms and handed it to Wang Dachui: "Brother, I'm sorry, take this low-grade Yuanshi to replenish the old man's body. Please forgive us for the offense just now."

Wang Dahui obviously didn't expect that the guard would give him money. He looked up but saw his sincere apology look, and then heard the guard say, "Take it in, you have passed the test."

Wang Dahui grabbed the low-grade Yuanshi and glanced at the guard with some dissatisfaction. Then he whispered to the old man and Wang Dabang, and then helped the old man walk towards Feiliu City together.

The guard shook his head helplessly and sighed, and said to the big man: "Come here, it's you!"

The big man did not move because he had noticed that the big man behind him became a little impatient when he saw Wang Dachui and the other two gradually walked away, so he turned his head and said, "You go first."

When the big man heard this, he hurriedly thanked him and quickly ran towards the guards.

For the big man, who has been in and out of Feiliu City in recent years, the guards simply searched him and let him into the city. Finally, it was the big man himself who turned forward. He saw Wang Dazhi and the other two turning to the right as soon as they entered the city, and their figure quickly disappeared into the crowd, and the big man who chased him was also chasing him reluctantly.

"Who? Where did you come from?" The guard's voice interrupted the big man's thoughts, and he hurriedly turned his gaze to the guard's face.

...

The commercial street during the day is as lively as usual. Even though it is difficult to enter the city recently, many tourists who come from other places still choose to taste the delicious food they have never tasted in their lives.

However, in recent days, fewer and fewer tourists have come to the commercial street, and many regular customers are even complaining that the fried food is not the same as before, and it is far worse than before. In this regard, the president of the commercial street has not responded to the outside world.

Among the crowd, Wang Dachui and Wang Dabang supported the old man and came straight to the commercial street. The old man was still bent down and staggering, but he no longer had a hard time breathing.

No one would have any interest in such an ordinary trio, but if you pay attention, you can see that the three of them are not here to play. The three of them skillfully shuttled through the crowd, and it can be seen that they are purposeful.

Not long after, the three of them arrived at an inn on the commercial street and walked in without thinking.

The business in the inn was a bit cold, with thirty or forty tables in the hall, and there were only a dozen tables in front of them. When the waiter saw that the guests came to the door, he immediately raised his smile and greeted him: "Hey! Are you three eating or staying?"

Wang Dachui and Wang Dabang didn't say anything, but the old man who was supported by them coughed twice and said hoarsely: "The King of Heaven is the Tiger."

Such a strange sentence came out of the old man's mouth. The waiter not only did not feel any doubts, but suddenly shook his voice and said seriously: "Small chicken stewed with mushrooms."

After giving up this sentence, he immediately showed a professional smile on his face again, turned to the shopkeeper who was planning to plan at the counter not far away and said, "Shopkeeper, three of you stay overnight!"

The shopkeeper didn't raise his head and asked with a plan: "Come here, this inn is divided into three levels: heaven, earth and man. The room with the word "tian" is the presidential suite, and the word "di..."

Before the shopkeeper finished speaking, the old man who was supported by Wang Dachui and Wang Dabang suddenly interrupted in a low voice: "What are the three levels of heaven, earth and man? Heaven, earth and man are obviously the three talents."

After the voice came down, the shopkeeper's hand that was typing the abacus immediately froze. But the next moment, he tapped the abacus again, but he couldn't help but look at the old man and asked, "The guest official is the biggest, what is the guest official said? Is it necessary to open a room for the word "Tianzi"?"

The old man smiled apologetically: "I only have one gold coin here, I will live in whatever room you give me."

After saying that, Wang Dahui next to him also handed over a gold coin.

The shopkeeper took the gold coins and threw them into the drawer at will, and said to the waiter: "Take them to Room No. 8 of the Renzi."

So, after responding, the waiter took the three of them to the room behind the first floor of the hall and turned a corridor. The shopkeeper also shouted at the back of the counter. Soon another waiter ran over quickly. The shopkeeper briefly explained him, then he threw down his abacus and walked up the stairs on the second floor.

Room No. 8 in the deepest part of the corridor, the waiter led the three of them to the room, cleaned up a little, and then left. At the moment when he closed the door, the old man who was originally bent over and hunched suddenly straightened his waist!

That erect waist is even stronger than a young man!

Wang Dachui and Wang Dabang, who supported him, did not care as carefully as before. One sat in front of the table, and the other fell directly on the bed, crossed his legs, and sighed: "Oh, it's so fucking hard to enter a city! You can finally relax!"

Unexpectedly, the old man who stood up straight also spoke at this time, but his voice was no longer as hoarse and low as before. He knew it was the voice of a young man. He heard him say with a teasing voice: "Max, does your legs so upturned are so painful outside the city? Haha, don't say it. At that time, I saw you and 707's look of blushing and thick neck, and I was really shocked by you."

The 707 Special Forces sat at the table to clean up the sludge from the cracks of their nails and said casually: "I learned from him. He must have thought of the time when his father died in the hell fence."

"Damn!" As soon as he heard this, Max immediately curled his lips and sat up straight, saying dissatisfied: "I said, can you stop mentioning the things that happened back then? Don't you feel that it's unethical to sprinkle salt on wounds?"

"Okay, okay, then I won't say it." 707 quickly stopped, but from the corner of his eyes, he saw Max lying down again, and said to himself: "Andre Francis will always be our hero..."

Speaking of this, he looked up and asked, "Wang Sancai, are you right about what I said?"

The old man took off the mask on his face with his backhand, revealing Wang Sancai's young face, but he glanced at 707 directly, took off his thick clothes, and threw them on the table at will. Finally, he raised his head, stared at the ceiling near the window of the room, and said, "Okay, you two sit on the board, and Fang Shiyu I have been telling you, are about to come down. We have to ask more about the condition of Feiliu City." (To be continued, please search for Astronomy, the novel is better and faster!
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