After going out, he heard a scream from a distance.

There are graves around. The heavy rain has just stopped and the wind is still a little cold. Coupled with this scream, it is quite spiritual.

Ao Muyang took away his clothes and then slowly walked along the sound.

Tu Yichang was once his idol. He had just gone to the imperial capital to work in a hotel and felt somewhat inferior. When he mentioned that he was from Hongyang, the hotel's chef praised Tu Yichang for being shiny, which made him look shining.

Now, this idol is screaming in pain...

He sighed and walked forward. As he approached, he heard the big hands shouting. What they said was not much the same as his guess: "Damn you, old dog, please speak!"

"Do you open your mouth and plan it? Hit him on the head, and you'll be the one who beats him to death!"

"No, don't, let's open his mouth first, Worri Sandezi is miserable!"

"Ahhh! Open your mouth! Pull him away for me! It hurts so much!"

The sound rang out from the woods on the edge of the cemetery. After Ao Muyang walked over, he saw a man lying on the ground. The old man was lying on the man, and four or five men with big arms and round waists surrounded him...

The big men punched and kicked the little old man. The little old man was motionless and seemed to be dead, but he just bit the man's neck hard. The man was in severe pain and even dared not struggle, so he could only scream at the top of his lungs.

When Ao Muyang arrived, someone happened to want to attack the old man in the back of his head. He grabbed the man and shook him back, saying, "Will someone die?"

After a few steps, he easily pushed a few angry men away, then grabbed the old man and pinched his jaw with his hands and tried hard. The old man subconsciously opened his mouth, and he pulled the other person away with his traction.

This little old man is very stubborn and wants to turn around and bite him.

Ao Muyang grabbed his neck and frowned and said, "Old man, don't be ungrateful, I'm here to save your life."

The man on the ground wailed and got up. He wiped his neck and his hands with blood. He was immediately angry and jumped up and kicked out: "I want you to die!"

Ao Muyang stepped back, and the big man kicked the old man and kicked him to the ground.

Others came up and punched and kicked the little old man. The little old man curled up and covered his head with his hands, continued to move without moving, without wailing.

The big men beat him a few times, and Ao Muyang went up and said, "Okay, okay, are you going to have someone killed? Are you not afraid of the boss's punishment?"

A big man turned around and pushed him: "Who are you..."

Before he could finish his words, Ao Muyang grabbed his arm and rushed forward, held his chest with his shoulders and then threw his arms over his shoulders.

‘Bang!’

The ground was soft after the rain. When I went up, the ground seemed to shake a few times.

The big man whose neck was bitten red, and when he saw him take action, he jumped up and kicked him again.

Ao Muyang quickly turned sideways and kicked him to the lower abdomen of the thug that jumped up in the air, kicking him to the ground!

"Forgive others, please forgive me, brothers, brothers." Ao Muyang said silly, "I have to make a fortune? If you get into trouble, the boss will have to clean up the mess. If it affects this casino, who will be responsible?"

A few people looked at me, and I looked at you, and finally stopped.

One of the big men asked vigilantly: "Hey, who are you?"

Ao Muyang smiled and said, "You customers, I've taken this old man away. I'll look at him for the time being and I will definitely not let him come and cause trouble for the situation."

After saying that, he took out a few bags of Furong King from his pocket and threw them to everyone, each with a bag of them.

The big men left with cigarettes. They originally wanted to expel Tu Yishao instead of really killing him. If Tu Yishao hadn't bitten someone and made a ruthless mouth, they wouldn't have even taken action.

After all, I'm so annoying.

The little old man lay on the ground motionless. Ao Muyang squatted down and asked, "Old man, are you dead?"

There was also a gasp.

Ao Muyang asked again: "Old man, are you Tu Yishao?"

The little old man slowly turned over, and he said in a hoarse voice: "Give it to the King of Furong."

Ao Muyang smiled and said, "You are so eye-catching."

The little old man repeated: "Give it to King Furong, man."

Ao Muyang took out a box of Kaifeng, and then said in embarrassment: "I don't smoke, I don't bring a lighter."

The old man groped in his arms and first took out a liter of peanut oil bottle containing yellow and orange liquid. He touched it again and took out a lighter.

Ao Muyang lit him, and the old man said, "Be careful, don't let the fire lean against the bottle, there is gasoline inside."

This shocked him and said, "Gas? Why are you bringing this?"

The old man took a cigarette in his mouth and sucked twice, then said viciously: "It's burning this dog's nest!"

Ao Muyang picked up the gasoline bottle and looked at it, saying, "Do you know this is a harming nest, so you still come?"

"It's too late to know." The old man smiled bitterly, "I ruined this thing for the rest of my life."

"It's not too late, it's not too late to know this principle now. Put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha." Ao Muyang said, "As the saying goes, the best time to plant a tree is ten years ago, followed by now."

The little old man's eyes fluctuated violently in his turbid eyes. He smoked a cigarette hard, and a cigarette burned at a speed visible to the naked eye, leaving the smoke falling.

Seeing Yan Ash falling from his trembling hands, Ao Muyang sighed: "Let's go, old man, don't come here in the future. Why are you here to make trouble? He has never beaten you to death, so he has done his best to you. You have to know that this is the territory of the Black Club, not a charity organization."

Tu Yishang was excited and said, "Let them beat me to death, the dog god is a kind of person who beat me to death, otherwise I will definitely burn here!"

Ao Muyang smiled bitterly and said, "If you have to destroy this place, then go to the police station to report them."

Tu Yishang shook his head: "This is not in line with the rules of the world, and if I report it, they can really beat me to death."

Ao Muyang was speechless for a moment. It turned out that the old man was just a hard-mouthed person.

He waved his hand boredly and said, "What's the point of competing with them? Okay, okay, old man, go back, go home."

Tu Yishang smiled strangely and said, "Home, hehe, where do I have a home?"

Ao Muyang thought about it and said, "If you don't have a home to go back, I set up a resort. Are you interested in staying in the kitchen? The salary is not much higher, but you can give me some care for you."

Tu Yishang raised his trembling right hand and said, "Just this hand, why are you going to the kitchen to sweep the floor?"

Ao Muyang said: "You can't cook by yourself, you can bring your apprentice. Are you willing to break the craftsmanship of your family? "

Tu Yitian shook his head in dismay and said, "Cooking is just a matter of not a national heritage, it will be broken if it is broken."

After smoking, he put the bottle in his shoulder bag, then stood up with the tree, bent over and staggered forward.

Ao Muyang said: "Actually, your tendons can be cured. Just go to the hospital for surgery."
Chapter completed!