It was just dawn, and Xia Liuyi was awakened by the noise of knocking and beating on the door downstairs.
"Open the door! Shit! Open it!"
He sat up alertly, and found himself covered with a damp sheet, He Chusan leaned on his uninjured shoulder, and slept so sweetly. And one paw was wrapped around his waist from behind, and the other paw pressed against his chest—the index finger and middle finger were sandwiching the nipple between the thin vest.
As mentioned earlier, Mr. Xia's position is very sensitive. Immediately, he made a big red face, and then slapped the small flat out three times!
damn it! Looking for a mother? This is it? !
He Chusan rolled up the sheets in a dizzy way, and before he could yawn, he was kicked by Xia Liuyi. Xia Liuyi raised his chin towards the outside of the building.
He Chusan got up neatly, climbed on the slate guardrail and looked down, then shrank back with a pale face, "Brother Liuyi, they are searching for you from house to house."
"Everyone, everyone! My son lives upstairs, no one else!" Dentist He's flattering and nervous voice came from below.
"Dad..." He Chusan called out softly, and just as he was about to stand up, Xia Liuyi pulled him back.
Xia Liuyi tightly covered his mouth and shook his head at him with a cold expression. He Chusan was surrounded by his arm, almost embracing each other face to face. But at this critical juncture, no one cared about the ambiguity.
There was a lot of commotion below, not only Dentist He's clinic, but also several nearby snack shops were searched, and the fat sister screamed "My beef jerky!". After a while, I heard Dentist He's pleasing voice again, "I said yes, you bosses! There are really no Tibetans. My son went out to school! Yes, he is the college student! Hey! He is eager to learn, I can't help it! I have some hard work here, everyone, Gaosheng, Gaosheng!"
He Chusan breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, because the room was small and the air was blocked, he cleaned up every day, carefully burned the blood bandages that Xia Liuyi had replaced, and threw the ashes back to the school. Before going upstairs last night, he packed up the books and candles, and also rolled up the floor coverings that blocked the road. There should be no suspicious traces left in the room.
He immediately became nervous again, and asked Xia Liuyi softly, "Will they come up?"
"Shh." Xia Liu said, frowning and continuing to listen.
At this time, footsteps suddenly came from the stairs, and a voice exclaimed, "Xia Liuyi?"
He Chusan's hair was so frightened! A few meters away stood a man in shorts, with messy hair, holding a large washbasin with a hole - apparently coming up to collect the sheets.
The two sides stared at their small eyes. As soon as Xia Liuyi recognized that this was the little boss who was under Mr. Sha who was swept away by him a few months ago, the little boss yelled and grabbed the bamboo pole for drying clothes. , stabbed the two of them!
He Chusan watched as the sharp bamboo pole stabbed straight into his chest, and he was shoved away by Xia Liuyi!
"Pfft!" There was a muffled sound of flesh and blood breaking open, and the bamboo pole was inserted into Xia Liuyi's old shoulder! The blood immediately stained the bandages. Xia Liuyi held the bamboo pole in both hands, his face flushed red, trying his best to resist its intrusion. Helplessly, he was injured and weak, his strength was low, and he saw that bamboo pole penetrated inch by inch...
He Chusan picked up his small schoolbag with a large tome, and smashed it down at the head of the small leader!
The little boss let go of his hand with a scream. The bamboo pole pierced Xia Liuyi's shoulder, and fell far away with a rain of blood!
The little leader covered his head and groaned a few times. When he raised his head again, a strand of blood slid down his forehead, and his eyes were full of killing intent.
He smashed He Chusan with a fist! Followed by a series of fierce punches and kicks! University student He's combat effectiveness is almost negative, and he only gets beaten while holding his head. Xia Liuyi on the side was full of blood on his shoulders. He leaned on the ground and wanted to sit up, but he fluttered for a long time and couldn't stand up. He desperately wanted to fish for the bamboo pole, but he couldn't reach it. In the blink of an eye, He Chusan had already been beaten to the ground.
He Chusan suffered several blows on the stomach and head, curled up and fell to the ground, coughing. The eyes are dim, but the mind is suddenly bright.
He gritted his teeth and got up, facing another kick from the little boss, and squatted with a standard stance—just like the one he squatted here every morning.
At this moment, the figure of Uncle Ah Hua, the fourth-generation descendant of Yang Family Taijiquan, pushing his palms and pulling his fists and sweeping his feet, appeared in his mind. He Chusan was possessed by the God of War, closed his eyes and put out his palms, caught the little leader's feet in an extremely twisted posture, clasped the insteps with his palms, pulled it, and sent it again!
"Hey!" The little leader screamed in the air, and fell with his feet upside down!
There was a loud bang, and even the fragile floor was shaking. He stood up crookedly, confused and full of murderous intent.
He threw his fist at He Chusan again, and He Chusan rolled to the side. The little leader slipped, staggered a few steps, and fell down on all fours again!
This time, he couldn't get up no matter what, he looked down at his abdomen blankly, and suddenly screamed again! "Ahhhhh!!"
An upright iron rod was penetrating his stomach, and with his shrill cry, blood spattered like a fountain!
He Chusan fell to the ground, his face was pale and dumbfounded, Xia Liuyi shouted sharply, "Don't look! Hurry up!"
The people and horses in the Xiaoqi Hall downstairs had already heard the strange shouts from upstairs, and they stepped on the stairs and ran up. He Chusan suddenly woke up, jumped up to help Xia Liuyi, and didn't forget to pick up his bloody little schoolbag and straddle it on his back.
The stairs could not go down, he asked Xia Liuyi, "What should I do?!"
Xia Liu shook his head one by one to signal outside the building, "Jump!"
He Chusan opened his mouth, and before he had time to retrieve his chin, Xia Liuyi grabbed the back of his neck and dragged him to the side of the building. Xia Liuyi took a breath while holding on to the slate, tilting his head to see He Chusan tremblingly climbing on the slate and looking down.
In fact, it is not far from the window of a high-rise building next to it, about a span of one or two meters. However, the buildings on both sides were covered with greasy rain mud and dirt, and they slipped without leaving their hands. It was more than ten meters above the sky, and they could see the heads of passers-by!
He Chu's three legs were soft and he shrank back.
"You jump, or I'll throw you over there." Xia Liuyi gasped, he lost too much blood and his head started to feel dizzy.
He Chusan swallowed, "I..." Just now cautiously and slowly sticking out most of his body - he was already pushed out by Xia Liuyi's slap!
He Chusan threw a somersault into the papery window of someone else's house, and knocked off the last bit of old glass slag on the window frame. There was a thin old man in the room who was soundly asleep. Suddenly he opened his eyes and saw a dark figure. He immediately shouted hoarsely.
He Chusan hugged his head and pumped a few times, then got up and threw back to the window to see Xia Liuyi's condition - just as Xia Liuyi rolled in with a somersault, it was worthy of crashing into He Chusan's arms.
The two of them rolled into a ball and fell to the ground, and were beaten by the thin old man. In the end, Xia Liuyi, who was guarded by He Chusan, let out a roar, "Stop!"
The old man was stunned for a moment, He Chusan rolled and jumped up, grabbed Xia Liuyi and fled.
The two opened the rusted door and went downstairs. Just a few steps away from the end of the corridor, Xia Liuyi's feet suddenly softened and he fell.
He Chusan threw himself on the ground and groped for him, only to feel his hands full of stickiness. He heard Xia Liuyi's weak breathing.
"Brother Liuyi?"
Xia Liuyi wanted to speak, but his eyes were getting darker and darker. He tried his last strength to stand up, but he finally lowered his head unwillingly.
…
Swaying in the darkness, the wind whistling in the ears gradually became clear, and there were people's intense breathing.
Xia Liuyi opened his eyes in a daze, and in the dim vision, he could only see He Chusan's dark hair on the back of his head.
The up-and-down movement caused the wound on his shoulder. He gritted his teeth and breathed heavily before hearing He Chusan's voice, "Brother Liuyi, huh! Are you awake? Ha!"
He Chusan carried a big man with long hands and feet on his back. He was almost exhausted from running. He panted and said to him, "When you wake up, huh! Don't sleep! Be careful, ha! You're dead! "
"Damn, don't curse Lao Tzu." Xia Liuyi cursed in a low voice.
"Huh!" He Chusan said, "If you want to sleep, ha! Just talk to me..."
"say what?"
"Huh! You pushed me away just now. Ha! He was stabbed by him." He sacrificed himself to save him again, but this time it wasn't his misunderstanding!
Xia Liuyi closed his eyes tiredly and said softly, "You take me in, it's my horse boy, I should take care of my brother..."
"I don't want to be your horse boy... Phew!" He Chusan immediately drew a line, "I don't belong to the underworld... Ha!"
"… "
Xia Liuyi took a strong breath and fanned his head! Oh shit! Lao Tzu's steed can't be begged by ordinary people kowtowing and begging! I finally like your boy, and I am ready to relax the conditions to accept you, but you still dislike it? ! Fuck talking, haha, wild dog upper body? !
He Chusan felt that since he had the strength to shoot people, he should not die, so he ran even more vigorously. Thanks to him squatting every morning for the past few months, he has greatly exercised his physical strength, waist strength and leg strength. He staggered and ran three lanes without falling Xia Liuyi.
In the end, he couldn't run anymore, he turned around to find an abandoned small corridor, stepped on the dead mouse and climbed to the corner of the second floor, panting to put Xia Liuyi down.
"Here, huh, I shouldn't be able to find it for a while, ha..." he said, straightening up and beating his waist, trying to straighten his twisted spine.
Xia Liuyi leaned against the dirty wall, raised his eyes to look at his elongated figure, suddenly frowned, and said, "Have you grown taller?"
It seems to be much taller and stronger than when he was first caught to write the movie, and he is no longer like a chicken with small arms and legs.
He Chusan turned the small schoolbag on his chest to his back, and replied while swallowing, "Dad... huh, say I'm still young and can still grow. I might be taller than you next year."
Small egg, twenty-one-year-old children are running all over the place, and they are still growing! Xia Liuyi snorted out of his nose. He really didn't have the strength to curse out such a long sentence. He could only take a breath and said, "Take off your clothes and stop the bleeding."
He Chusan pondered for a long time, "... Whose?"
"Both of us!"
Under the guidance of Xia Liuyi, He Chusan peeled off Xia Liuyi's bloody vest and threw it aside. He also peeled off his own clothes and tore them into strips to stop the bleeding and bandage the wound.
Xia Liuyi thought of countermeasures while despising his poor medical technology, and finally said to He Chusan, "It's not the way to hide like this, you go and do something for me."
"As long as you don't break the law, you can do anything for you. But I'm not your pony."
"To shut up!"
What happened to Laozi's horse? !
In the evening of that day, the promised horses caught He Chusan, who was sneaking around on the old stone wall of Jiaolong Fortress, holding a pack of blood clothes and wanted to throw it out.
…
Xia Liuyi gasped heavily, clutched the wound on his right shoulder, leaned against the wall, and stepped closer to the back door of Xiaoqi Film Company.
He bent down and fumbled for a while in the corner of the nearby water pipe, took out a set of spare keys wrapped in oil paper, and gently opened the door.
At this time, it was late at night, and there was no one in the nearby alleys except him. A few mice chirped and ran past his feet, not afraid.
He walked in in the dark, raised his ears alertly and listened to the movement inside, and cautiously approached the location of the studio.
Maybe it was searched before, and the door of the studio was not closed. He groped for a table in the corner where He Chusan sat and finished writing the script.
He opened the drawer and pulled out a box of matches and a thick candle that was used for the sacrifice of the Second Master Guan. He bent down and knelt on the ground, lit the candle and stood on the ground, illuminating an inconspicuous small bookcase under the table.
He used the spare key to open the bookcase, which contained a well-made safe.
He cautiously looked up at the movement around him, then moved closer to the safe and turned the combination lock with a clatter. After a while, with a soft click, he opened the safe and took out a paper package inside.
A sneer suddenly sounded at the door, and a man jokingly said, "Qinglong really hid the 'account book' with you."
There was a loud bang, and all the lights in the ceiling were turned on, and the entire greenhouse was brightly lit, illuminating Xia Liuyi's slightly frowning brows, and standing at the door smugly promised.
Xu Ying walked in with a cigar in his mouth, a few horses rushed in behind him, and finally He Chusan, who was pushed by someone with a gun pointed at his head.
"Find a student boy to throw the bloody clothes for you, and make me think you left the city?" Xu Ying said, "Xia Xiaoliu, how can you be so stupid?"
He Chusan's face was pale, his expression panicked and frightened, and he looked at Xia Liuyi with a look of guilt and sadness - Xia Liuyi scolded him in his heart, this kid is a perfect actor, who won't give him the Academy Award!
He grabbed the paper bag and stood up slowly with the help of the table, but he didn't speak to promise, "Who hit you?"
He Chusan had a big red envelope on his head, but it was cut. He said honestly, "The one with the scar on the nose."
Xia Liu glanced at a young horse beside Xu Ying, "Big brother will avenge you."
He Chusan's lips moved, and just as he was about to say that I'm not your horse boy, Xia Liuyi glared back fiercely. Promise Ying next to him chuckled softly, "Okay, Xia Xiaoliu. You can't stand your fucking stable, what are you pretending to be! Throw me the 'account book'!"
Xia Liuyi gave Xu Ying a cold look, and slowly put the paper bag on the table, but didn't throw it away, just pushed it forward.
Xu Ying frowned at him.
"What? Don't have the guts to come and get it?" Xia Liuyi sneered.
"You're fucking bad, Brother Xu isn't interested in playing with you," Xu replied, shaking his head.
The horse boy with a scar on his nose stepped forward, approached the table, took the paper package, and threw it back to promise. Then he pressed Xia Liuyi's upper body on the table, cut his hands backwards, and groped for a while, "Brother Xu, you didn't hide this guy."
Xia Liuyi sneered, "Your brother Liuyi's 'guy' never hides, unlike your big brother Xu, who doesn't grow a 'guy' at all."
Xu Ying raised his chin, and the horse gave Xia Liu a slap! Xia Liuyi put his head away and spat out a mouthful of blood, then slowly turned his head and glanced at the man, sneering with the corners of his swollen mouth raised.
Xu Ying walked towards him while unpacking the paper bag, "Xia Xiaoliu, don't be too mean when you come out. Say a few good things to someone who is sensible, if Brother Xu is in a good mood, he will keep you all... What the hell is this? Son?!"
He slammed the thick stack of scripts in his hand on the table, and He Chusan's upright and elegant handwriting spread out.
Xia Liuyi said, "Oh?" "I was replaced by someone? Brother Xu, I didn't do this."
"Damn it! Stop playing tricks with Lao Tzu!" Xu Ying strode forward and grabbed his hair, "Where is the 'account book'?"
Xia Liuyi smiled, "Brother Xu killed the big boss of Qinglong, but he couldn't find the crucial 'account book', and the dragon head stick has not yet appeared - the elders refused to vote to recognize you as the new 'leader'?"
Xu Ying smirked and grabbed Xia Liuyi's throat, "Stop talking nonsense to me, I caught you, a traitor, made a great contribution, and took over all the territory of the gang, even those old and immortal gangs who don't recognize it have to recognize it! "
Xia Liuyi's face flushed from being pinched, and he coughed and panted, "That's not... not necessarily!"
He suddenly raised his foot and kicked the thick candle that was still burning on the ground towards Xu Ying's feet! Huoguang immediately bit Xu Ying's calf, and Xu Ying hurriedly kicked and stomped it out! That is, with this kick, Xia Liuyi turned over and smashed his left hand into Xu Ying's chin!
Then he picked up the stool and hit the head of the horse next to him. The stool shattered with a bang. He picked up the sharp broken stool legs and slammed it into the opponent's palm! ——He helped He Chusan "revenge" with reckoning.
"Aah!" Ma Zai screamed while clutching his bloody palms.
Xu Ying jumped up from behind, and put his hands behind his shoulders. Xia Liuyi waved his arms to block, but Xu Ying grabbed his wrists, and when the tiger's mouth was pressed, the stool legs fell to the ground.
Xia Liuyi turned around again and again and swept over, Xu Ying let go of his wrist and hurriedly avoided, clasped his claws with both hands, shouted "Double Dragons for Water", and attacked Xia Liuyi's chest.
Xia Liu was quite familiar with his skills. He pushed his arms subconsciously to break it, but the sudden movement affected the injury of his right shoulder. The middle chest, immediately fell to the ground!
Xu Ying bowed with another claw, Xia Liuyi turned around to avoid, and returned a fist with the advance as a retreat. The two were rolling and fighting on the ground, and others were dazzled. However, Xia Liuyi was injured after all, and his right hand was almost weak. After more than ten punches, he was firmly pressed to the ground by promises.
"Xia Xiaoliu," Xu Ying panted and laughed, "I taught you this boxing technique, so you repay Brother Xu like this?"
Xia Liu's face was pressed to the ground, he listened to the movement, and said hoarsely, "Qinglong treats you well, so you just repay him?"
"Qinglong treats me badly? Haha! Hahahaha! I have followed him for twenty years, and for his sake, he has given you everything, this stinky little white face! What a bastard, the deputy hall master is him. There is a dog under his feet, when did he look at Lao Tzu?! Do you know what he said to the elders? 'Xia Liuyi is young, but he has both wisdom and courage, and can be used for great use', 'Xu Ying's scheming is too deep. All in all'!"
"He did mistrust you!" Xia Liuyi shouted, "Promise! Do you think you can hide from the sky? When I left the villa and entered the hospital, I didn't bring the Qinglong Shuangdao with me! The housekeeper and servant in the villa and Brother Xiaoqitang who was in the hospital at the time can testify!”
"Housekeeper? Servant?" Xu Ying said with a sneer, "that night, Xia Liuyi, who saw the body of the mad sister, was 'killed', and even the house was set on fire! As for the brothers who were present, apart from yours People are my people, who do you think everyone will believe?!"
"You..." Xia Liuyi couldn't believe that he actually killed everyone in the Qinglong family. He gritted his teeth and trembled for a while, then hissed, "Promise, the underworld is also moral, and a person like you must not die."
Hearing this, Xu Ying burst into laughter instead, leaning down against Xia Liuyi's face, he cocked the corner of his mouth and said, "Jianghu people say that Qinglong boss is the most moral, he got 'good to die'?"
He pressed against Xia Liuyi's ear and said jokingly, "Do you know what he said to me when I went in with your knife?"
"He said, 'Liu, it's my fault, don't blame yourself'. Ha! Hahaha! Hahahaha!"
He found it funny and burst into laughter, while Xia Liuyi was sluggish for a while, then suddenly let out a hoarse roar, he twisted his injured right shoulder and slapped Xu Ying with all his strength! Xu Ying, who was smiling, was caught off guard and was slapped in the face!
Five green and red fingerprints immediately appeared on Xu Ying's face, his eyes were sullen, he drew a gun from his waist, and put it against Xia Liuyi's head, "I have changed my mind, Xia Xiaoliu. You don't need to leave everything for you. Corpse, you should smash your stinky and hard bones inch by inch!"
"Kill that kid and show him first!" He turned his head and roared at the horse who restrained He Chusan.