640: C640 The Trick of Three Cyclops

C640 The Trick of Three Cyclops

"Damn it, play with me. I won't scare you!" Looking at the three old fellows who looked like homeless dogs, Lan Tian laughed happily.

When they arrived at the cottage, the three fellows were so scared that they closed the door.

Lan Tian knocked on the door, but none of them made a sound, and none of them came to open the door.

Lan Tian immediately pretended to be very uncomfortable and said, "Aiya, it hurts so much. Hurry up and open the door. One of my arms has been cut off, and my face has also been cut off. Help!"

When the three old men in the room heard this, they immediately became happy. Old Wang took two steps forward and rushed over. As he opened the door, he laughed loudly.

"Hahaha, I knew that you would definitely be cut down. I let you meddle in my business, and you deserve to be cut down. Eh? Didn't, didn't you say you were going to get chopped up?"

Lan Tian chuckled and said," Sorry, I let you down. That Scarface originally wanted to cut off one of my arms. A man riding a big horse came over. That man was wearing a tight suit and looked majestic."

"When Scarface saw that man, he was scared half to death. He promised that he would never look for trouble with me again. So I'm fine. "

"Huh? Is that so?" The three of them exclaimed in their hearts that it was a pity.

Pancake Face couldn't help but ask, "Wretched loser, what's the name of that man? What does he do? "

Lan Tian put the gong down and sat down comfortably on the stool. He leaned his back against the wall and closed his eyes as he said, "How would I know? He didn't tell me, and I didn't ask him either."

"But you really want to know. You can ask Scarface tomorrow. He definitely knows."

After he finished speaking, he started snoring again. The three of them were so angry that they almost died.

It was getting late. Two hours ago, the three of them had finished blowing all the cows they should have blown. Now, they were filled with anger in their hearts. They were no longer in the mood to blow anymore. They either lay down or leaned against each other and closed their eyes to rest.

It was unknown whether they were angry or not, but the three of them actually fell asleep.

Lan Tian himself was a member of Ancient Martial Realm. He was even more proficient in looking at the sky and time than the three of them. When he reached the third checkpoint and saw that the three of them had not woken up yet, he couldn't help but play with them.

He picked up his gong and knocked it hard. He even shouted, "I'm fine, I'm going to sleep in peace!"

The three of them were shocked by this sound and trembled violently. Especially Old Wang, who was sleeping on the table. He was about to fall to the ground. This sound... His body slipped and fell to the ground with a plop.

Lan Tian couldn't help but laugh out loud, "Hahaha, Uncle Wang, you are too timid."

Old Wang was furious. As he got up, he cursed, "Oh my, you wimp, are you sick? Why are you knocking on the gong in the house?"

Lan Tian pointed to the sky, "Uncle Wang, look at the sky. Zi Shi is already here. Don't you want to go out and beat him?"

After saying that, he did not wait for the other party to reply. He just knocked on the gong and went out.

Behind him were three people who kept cursing.

"Old Wang, I never thought that the three of us would be tricked by this useless trash. I really can't swallow this anger even if I think about it!" Old Lee looked at Lan Tian's back and said fiercely.

The flat-faced Old Zhang nodded his head, "That's right, that's right. If this gets out, the three of us will be laughed out. Especially if Old Zhou finds out about this, he will laugh us to death. We have to think of a way to get this face back. "

Old Wang thought for a while and smiled," I have it. It will be the second half of the night in the second half of the night. When that time comes, the sky will be even darker. I think that this useless person will definitely be afraid. "

"The three of us should hurry up and finish the match when the time comes. Then, on the way back, pretend to scare him."

Old Lee said fiercely, "What are we pretending to be a ghost for? We might as well hit him with a stick. Anyway, he has a grudge with Scarface and the others. Even if we beat him to death, no one will suspect us."

Hearing his words, Old Wang slapped his thick leg and said, "Zhong, let's do it like this! Old Zhang, do you dare?"

Old Zhang's old face, which was full of pockmarks, let out a vicious look. He said with a wicked smile, "If it was someone else, I really wouldn't have the guts. But beating this good-for-nothing is just a matter of a few words. "

"Besides, if this good-for-nothing is beaten up, then so be it. Not only will the Zhou family and Lan Family not stand up for him, they will also be very happy."0

Old Lee nodded, "That's right, let's not talk about other things. Let's talk about that old man, Old Zhou. Yesterday, when he mentioned that his son-in-law had been whacked by someone, he was extremely happy. Therefore, no one will pursue the matter of beating up this useless person. "

After the three of them finished discussing, they happily went even further.

After Lan Tian finished beating, he came back and found that the three of them had not returned yet. He put down the gong and continued to rest. Not long after, the three old fellows all returned one after another.

The three of them ignored Lan Tian and closed their eyes to rest. As they were hiding something in their hearts, the three of them didn't really sleep. When the time of ugliness was about to arrive, the three of them immediately stood up.

Old Wang even said to Lan Tian who had his eyes closed in a friendly manner, "Wretched loser, the time of ugliness is about to arrive. Don't forget to bring out more."

Lan Tian was stunned by this old man's sudden change in personality. What was going on? Why did he suddenly become polite to him?

Although he was a little puzzled, he still smiled very politely, "Thank you, Uncle Wang!"

Old Wang waved his hand. "Look at you, child. Why are you being polite to us? After all, we have been colleagues with your father-in-law for many years. We are old friends. It's only right that we take care of you. Let's go, let's go."

After saying that, the three of them rode on their own horses. This was their habit. Every night, they would ride on livestock. This way, they were fast and not tired.

When they were ugly, it was the fourth time. It was from one o'clock to three o'clock at night. At this time, the men's slogan was, The weather is cold and the earth is cold. Be careful of catching a cold.

Lan Tian shouted at the top of his lungs. He knocked on the gong as he screamed. He had just walked for a while and had yet to walk out of the street when two men suddenly ran into him.

Two men, one was a fat man in his forties. He was dressed extravagantly and had his hair combed back. One look and one could tell that he was a successful person.

However, he was in a very sorry state now. Not only was his arm chopped off, but his face had also been beaten until it was swollen.

The other man was a man in his twenties with a crew cut. He was dressed in a strong suit and his body was covered in injuries. Blood was flowing out. Clearly, his injuries were even more serious than the head with the large back.

Behind the two of them, there were five big men with masked faces chasing after them with large knives in their hands.

"Boss, run away quickly. I'll block them for a bit." Although the man with the crew cut was badly injured, he stopped and said to the man with the slicked-back hair.

Although the man with the slickback was not as badly injured as the man with the crew cut, he was not as skilled as the man with the crew cut. After running for such a long time, he was about to collapse.

He shook his head and said, "I can't run anymore."

Just as he said that, he suddenly saw Lan Tian. He immediately shouted excitedly, "Brother Guo Fu, save us! Save us!"

At this moment, two of the five masked men suddenly soared into the sky and jumped more than three meters high. In the air, a pigeon flipped over and blocked the front of the two people.

The sword in his hand pointed at the two men and said with a sneer, "Don't call for help anymore. Not even a Martial Immortal can save you."

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