The white-haired man stretched out his fingers and let "Yang Jinhuo" lose his head. The white giant tiger with his teeth knocked off his face seemed crazy and turned around and rushed towards the white-haired man.

"If you don't catch rats for a few days, do you think of yourself as a tiger?" The man rolled his eyelids. The moment the white giant tiger rushed to him, the white-haired man raised his hand and bounced on the giant tiger's forehead. In Gao Liang, Sun Desheng's eyes, he just jumped gently...

With a muffled sound of "bang!", the white giant tiger's head exploded instantly like a ripe watermelon. The red and white inside splashed all over the ground, and the white-haired man instantly avoided it, but splashed the two fat men behind him.

At this time, Kong Jian, who was confused from a distance, turned around and ran behind him. After two steps, the man and tiger disappeared in front of everyone.

When Gao Liang saw Kong Jian running away, he hurriedly said to the white-haired man: "Mr. Wu, you can't let him run away. Kong Jian is the only one who knows about it now..."

Before Fat Gao finished speaking, his eyes flashed before his eyes. The man and tiger that had just disappeared suddenly appeared at the position where they had just disappeared. Kong Jian's face was filled with incredible...

The white-haired man Wu Rendi ignored Gao Liang. He walked straight to the side of the fallen car Qianzi, who was still trying to escape while walking, and said to Kong Jian, who was still trying to escape: "I'm not easy to talk to every time, I will break your left leg next time..."

While Wu Rendi was speaking, Kong Jian had already disappeared in front of everyone with the tiger for the second time. The white-haired man did not move and continued to walk towards his son forty years later. This time he walked without two steps, Kong Jian and Hu appeared in the previous position again. However, after the man appeared, he fell to the ground and wailed.

At this time, Gao Liang noticed that his right leg was bent at an incredible angle. However, what Wu Rendi had just said was his left leg...

Not only Kong Jian, but the tiger was the same, with its left leg being broken. At this time, it was screaming in pain.

Wu Rendi seemed to have nothing happened, and walked to Che Qianzi. Looking at the blood-stained teeth marks on the little Taoist priest's body, he sighed and said, "I'll discuss things, don't say it's my son when I go out in the future. I can't afford to lose that person..."

At this time, the little Taoist priest had recovered a little. He looked at his father forty years ago and said in the same tone: "Okay, from now on, I will say that my father was bitten to death by a dog when he was a child..."

Wu Rendi choked and gasped. After hesitating for a while, he was too lazy to talk. With a wave of his hand, a strong wind blew towards the Taoist priest. Che Qianzi had no time to react, and his eyes turned dark and he knew nothing.

When the little Taoist priest opened his eyes again, he found himself lying on the hospital bed. The medical conditions forty years ago were still very simple. He didn't have any medical equipment on his body, but he just hung a drip. The little Taoist priest had a good look and saw that it said glucose...

The ward is still a big room for four people. The little Taoist priest is lying on the bed beside the window. The bed opposite is empty. Two middle-aged people are sitting on a bed at the door, playing poker noisy.

The little Taoist priest just woke up and felt that the two people playing poker were noisy and were about to speak to make them quieter. Sun Desheng, who was holding fried dough sticks in his hand, walked in from outside.

Fat Sun didn't notice that Che Qianzi had woken up. He looked at the two middle-aged men playing poker with a smile and said, "Brothers, the food in the hospital today is good, the newly fried fried dough sticks and tofu brains. And soy milk, I made a tofu brain in a hot pot. Don't play tofu brains later, buy fried dough sticks......"

After hearing that there were fried dough sticks for breakfast, the two of them didn't care about playing poker. After throwing away the poker cards, the two left the ward together.

At this time, Sun Desheng still didn't notice that Che Qianzi had woken up. He walked to the hospital bed opposite Che Qianzi, put the fried dough sticks and tofu brain in his hand on the bedside table. Just as he was about to start eating, he suddenly heard the voice of the little Taoist priest: "Fatty, please remember it for me. This is the first time he was sent to the hospital for 40 years ago. This matter cannot be counted..."

"Oh, brother, you're awake. What's the point? I thought our father forty years ago had no weight in his hands, so you had to lie down for another two days..." After hearing the voice of the Che Qianzi, Sun Desheng didn't bother to eat. He hurriedly ran over, looked at the little Taoist priest, and continued:

"This place is not as difficult as forty years later. The conditions are a little harder. Brother, please make do. Fortunately, you immortal people won't have any major issues. Can you sit up? Let's eat something if you can make it. You taste the fried dough sticks and tofu brains from forty years ago, which are not the same as us at that time..."

Che Qianzi had just woken up and had no intention of eating. He said to Sun Desheng: "How long have I been lying down? I thought I could avoid this place after going back forty years ago. I didn't expect that Lao Wu hadn't changed at all..."

Fatty Sun smiled and said, "It's not me that I said, brother, you'd better be polite to our father. This time you lie down for a week and originally wanted to send you to the cadre ward. But this time the noise was too big, and I was worried that someone would notice it. I could only arrange you here. Fortunately, you don't need any special care..."

After hearing Sun Desheng's words, Che Qianzi said, "There is too much noise? It's not that right? No outsiders have entered, so why did it cause a big disturbance?"
Chapter completed!