Chapter 11 Want to kill someone

The movement of the elderly beggar couldn't help but accelerate a lot. He lifted Chen Lai's coat and turned it over and couldn't help shaking.

Bang!

A brochure fell to the ground!

The old beggar was overjoyed and hurriedly opened it. At first glance, it turned out to be a book for ordinary children! The eyes that had been expecting suddenly turned gray.

He narrowed his eyes and gritted his teeth, and his thin face suddenly looked tight. I don't know whether it was out of disappointment or anger, his palm gripping the pamph involuntarily used his strength, and soon the pamphlet fell like sand and dispersed in the wind.

Looking at Chen Lai in the distance, he began to turn over Chen Lai's boots again. The two boots were turned over, and they were empty.

As if unwilling, he climbed aside, turned over Pan Lang's clothes and boots, and found nothing but some broken silver!

He gritted his teeth and said angrily, "I will definitely find a chance... Kill Pan Lang first, then kill Chen Lai, and finally take away the beautiful woman."

Seeing Pan Lang suddenly swim this way, he put the broken silver back into Pan Lang's pocket, narrowed his eyes again and looked at Chen with gloomy eyes, and then the cat quietly retreated back and disappeared into the bamboo forest like a wind.

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At this time, Chen Lai and Pan Lang chose a calm riverside and began to practice bone shrinkage.

When Chen Lai began to practice in the water, he found that it was different from the feeling in the air. The resistance is greater and the speed is slower in the water, but the experience of power is more**.

At the same time, he was surprised to find that he could clearly see his kung fu when practicing massage! Whenever he pushed out his palm, a stream of water immediately rushed to the front of his palm, like a white fish! Whenever he pulls his palm, a stream of water immediately follows, like the fish coming back!

He had never practiced massage in water before, and he couldn't help but be very excited and practiced again and again.

In the past, when Chen Lai used massage to see a doctor, the movements included pushing, holding, pressing, rubbing, lifting, pinching, point, patting, kneading, etc. Each action has a different set of operation methods.

Chen Lai thought of accumulating his strength in the water and pushing up a piece of water in front of him, which was also used these actions. Push, press and pat to exercise palm strength; hold, pinch and point to exercise fingering; rub, lift and knead to exercise wrist strength. Coupled with the Qigong he had learned from his master before, various forces were vividly presented in the water.

Pan Lang stood aside and couldn't see what he was doing, but he was still very curious to see the different changes in the water flow around him.

Suddenly, Chen Lai gently pushed Pan Lang, and a stream of water quietly hit Pan Lang's abdomen.

Oh!

Pan Lang felt that someone had attacked his abdomen and hurriedly stretched out his arms to stop him, but it was already late, and his body was suddenly pushed more than two feet away!

"Little brother, what kind of skill do you have?"

Chen Lai felt the power of the attack and saw the effect. He was very happy and smiled, "Brother Pan, didn't you teach me this?"

Then, Chen Lai began to practice bone reduction...

An hour later, they climbed up the river bank.

When he came close to his clothes, Chen Lai couldn't help frowning and rubbing his earlobe.

In his impression, his clothes and boots are very close, while Pan Lang's clothes are some distance away from the boots, but now his clothes and boots are separated, while Pan Lang's clothes and boots are very close.

Has anyone been here?

Chen Lai squatted down to check his clothes and suddenly found that a pamphlet he was carrying was missing. He believed his judgment and slowly stood up to look at the river and the bamboo forest behind him.

There is no one!

Chen Lai stepped forward more than ten steps and observed left and right again.

There is still no one!

Chen Lai rubbed his earlobe and walked back.

There is a lawn beside a cedar by the river. There is a round and green stone like a watermelon in the lawn. Chen Lai looked around again and was sure that there was no one else. He walked close to the stone, opened the stone, and took out a purple bag from below.

Looking around warily, Chen Lai opened the small bag and suddenly revealed a brochure, emitting a seductive fragrance of jade. This is the "Dragon Tips" given to him by his wife who died of blood loss.

This book is the only evidence to prove the child's identity, and he has never dared to be careless from the moment he got it. No matter day or night, no matter what he does, he always puts it in the safest place he can see or touch. He thought that the old beggar had been staring at him. In fact, he was looking for the Dragon Tip. As long as he found the Dragon Tip, he could confirm the identity of the child, so that he could take action!

Just when he first arrived at the riverside with Pan Lang, he quietly hid the "Dragon Tips" here.

"Little brother! What are you doing?" Pan Lang came to the shore, and his hands kept wiping water on his hairy black chest.

Chen Lai quietly put away the "Dragon Tips" and walked to him, "Brother Pan, see if you have lost your things?"

Pan Lang looked at his clothes, "What's going on?"

"I think someone has been here."

Pan Lang was stunned, looked at his bow and arrow and sword, and then picked up his shirt and touched the broken silver around his waist. "There's no less! Everything is there! Even the silver is here!"

smiled at Chen Lai again, "Little brother, you are too careful! Even if someone comes, he will be scared away as soon as he sees my bow and arrow from afar!"

Chen Lai walked to him, "Brother Pan, are you sure there is no shortage of silver at all?"

Pan Lang took out his purse with silver and poured out the white silver pieces for him to see, "Look! Three taels of broken silver is three taels! Haha, brother, you must have read it wrong just now!"

Chen Lai put on his clothes and patted his waist, "But my brochure is missing. Someone must have been here?"

"What kind of brochure?"

"Have you forgotten? It's the picture album that the child reads.

"Why are you taking that? No one wants to give it away!"

Chen Lai rubbed his earlobe, "Brother Pan, I always realize that the old beggar hasn't left this square area... I realize that he seems to have just come!"

Hearing him** like this to the beggar, Pan Lang laughed again, "If the beggar comes, he will at least steal my money!"

Chen Lai has long suspected that the old beggar is not a beggar at all, but considering his own reasons, it is inconvenient for him to give such a reminder to Pan Lang and sighed, "Brother Pan, maybe it's because I was scared when I was a child. I'm always afraid... Next time I see him, you go Question him, if he answers your question honestly, then forget it. If he runs away, then help me kill him... okay?"

"Kill him?"

Pan Lang, who was still smiling just now, suddenly became serious and looked at Chen Lai's little face and was stunned.

From his relationship with Chen Lai to now, he has always thought that Chen Lai is a kind child, a child who dares not even kill a field chicken, but now the word "kill" comes out of his mouth!

Looking at his expression, he is very resolute, as if there is no objection or uneasiness to what he said!

"Little brother, many beggars have been to my house more than twice..." Pan Lang stared at the ground and shook his head firmly, "You said, I can't do it."