Chapter 363: Grandpa, I am Xiaohai!

Chapter 363 Grandpa, I am Xiaohai!
I saw the cemetery less than 50 meters in front of it. At this moment, the black pressure was crowded, and hundreds of young guys were gathered. They held sticks in their hands and looked at the front.
On the opposite side of this group of people, an old man wearing a grass-green old military uniform, a tall man with a white hair, was holding a pole, and he was stunned with this group of green skins.
Although the old man is in a thin body, he can't even get up with his waist, but standing there, but like a mountain, the smoggy but glittering scorpion gives an inviolable shock, and it is a direct heart, let this gang At first glance, it is not a good-looking green-skinned child.
When Lin Hai saw the old man’s thin figure and unyielding eyes, his body suddenly trembled. Then the heart seemed to be hit with a heavy hammer. The brain was blank and the body trembled fiercely. Uncontrolled rolling down.
"Old things, quickly find me to go to the side, or Grandpa will kill you today!" Long-term confrontation, the green skin mixed seems to have no patience, for the first chicken head of the Qinglong tattoo, holding a wooden stick to the old man One finger, shouted.
The old man was not afraid, but instead stepped forward and squinted his head.
"Bunny rabbit, Laozi is currently facing a row of devils alone, have not stepped back half a step, will you be afraid of you guys!"
"Grass mud horse, I think you are alive and tired, and then ask you the last time, roll or not!" After the chicken head finished, the hundreds of gangsters all walked smirk and walked forward, the wooden stick gently tapped in the palm of your hand. Just wait for the hen's head to make a slam, and then squat up and put the old man down.
The atmosphere was suddenly tense, and the air was full of suffocating depression.
But the old man opposite, but there is no hint of coziness, the body of the awkward seems to be slowly becoming tall and straight at this moment.
"You guys and sisters, even the martyr who is sleeping, have to be disturbed, and the conscience has let the dog eat? Today, unless you step on the body of Laozi, no one wants to move here!"
"Go to your mother, the conscience can be worth a few dollars, since you are not dead, I don't know what to do, today Grandpa will kill you!"
"Give me up!"
With a slap in the head of the chicken, hundreds of young gangsters rushed up.
A stout little green skin, a leader, smirking towards the old man's head is a stick.
When I think, the old man’s hand in the hands of the old man picks up the stick and puts the stick of Xiaoqingpi directly to the side. On the occasion of the little green skin, the old man’s front leg is a lunge, the pole is erected, and the front of the small green skin is fierce. Sting out.
It turned out to be the standard bayonet trick in the military, and spurs!
"Kill!" An angry glimpse of the old man’s mouth, directly slamming the little green skin, and fell on his back.
It is a pity that the old man is already high in his age. He has long since ceased to be brave. When he stabbed Xiaoqingpi, the anti-seismic force also slammed the old man into the sky.
Looking at the flies that flies are usually swarming, the old man’s hero is late, and he closes his eyes unwillingly.
At the beginning, with this assassination, I don’t know how many island country devils have been killed. I can’t think of it today, the tiger falls to Pingyang, and even a little punk can’t cope.
"Old man, I can't protect you, but it's good, we can see each other soon." The old man glanced at the martyrs' tombstone behind him and slowly closed his eyes.
"Kill this old thing!" The noisy curse sounded through the ears of the old man. The old man was dying, there was no fear, and some were just a trace of regret that even the old comrades could not guard after the death.
Hey!
The screams of sorrow and sorrow, the screams of mourning, and the screams of the past, the old man closed his eyes, but did not feel a trace of pain.
Unexpectedly opened his eyes, the old man suddenly stopped.
I saw a young man in his early twenties. He didn't know when he was in front of himself. It seemed to be crazy. He fiercely beat the choppy gangsters who rushed up.
The young man shot very hot, like a demon head, even the old man who climbed out of the dead, looked scared and scared.
The body of the babies, but when they were hit by young people, they all vacated and fell far away from the five or six meters. After landing, they didn’t scream, and they died.
The young man's eyes are red, and the tears that continue to flow make the face of the scorpion appear more and more strange. The screaming screams in the throat are like death. The gangsters are really dead and die.
In the blink of an eye, there was a vacuum in front of the young people, and the babies all retreated to the back. The teeth trembled and stared at the young people, and their eyes were full of fear.
"Run!" I don't know who shouted. Hundreds of gangsters threw down the sticks. They went crazy and turned around. It seems that if they ran slowly, they would lose their lives. In the blink of an eye, they ran clean. .
The young man looked at the escaping escaping, and the double fists were tightly held. Because of the force, the blue ribs on the back of the hand, the arms were shaking slightly, apparently suppressing the anger in the heart.
The old man was shocked to see this scene, and it took a long time to support the ground and slowly stood up.
"Young man, thank you." The old man’s sincere voice rang behind him.
The young man slammed back, tears, and flowed out of control.
The old man looked at it and didn't know why a young man who was so fierce was crying inexplicably.
But when the old man saw that the young man was not far behind, the more than a dozen apparently deadly punks, the old man suddenly realized.
This time, the old man's face was also dignified, and then sighed softly.
"Young man, I know what you are worried about, you are going, these people." The old man shook his arm and pointed to the dead bodies on the ground.
"These people are killing me, they want to catch, let"
The old man hasn't finished talking yet, but the young man screamed and screamed at the old man.
"Grandpa! Grandpa!!!" The young man burst into tears and shouted.
"Grandpa?" The old man stunned, and then his body trembled, and then carefully looked at the young people in front of him.
"Grandpa, I am Xiaohai! It was a small sea that was often worn by you when you were a child!" Lin Hai’s voice choked, and suddenly he hugged the old man’s leg and burst into tears.
"Xiao Hai!" The old man’s body slammed and almost fell.
"Xiaohai, are you a small sea?" The old man trembled all over, two rough hands, twitching and stroking Lin Hai's face.
"I am, grandfather!" Lin Hai backhanded the old hand, but he cried even more.
"You are my great grandson, you are Xiaohai, you are really Xiaohai, am I dreaming, am I dreaming?"
The old man trembled and shook the forest, and the turbid tears fell and fell on the ground.
"Grandpa, this is not a dream, this is true, Xiaohai is coming, Xiaohai picks you home." Lin Hai held his grandfather's hand, his face was smiling with joy, but it was all tears.
"Go home? Go home?" The old man muttered in his mouth, but suddenly his face changed and he pushed Lin Hai away.
"Little sea, don't worry about Grandpa, you are going!"