"Father, is there any entanglement between the guests who are going to come later and the little white face?" Zhao Mike looked at Zhao Quanhui who was standing in front and asked.

After a pause, Mike Zhao hurriedly added: "The grudge between the undertaker and the little white face has passed for a long time, not to mention that the undertaker also invited a martial arts master named Lu Xuan to challenge the little white face, no matter whether he wins or loses, it is completely over, are you still unwilling?"

Asking and asking, Zhao Mike's heart suddenly moved, his face changed slightly, showing a look of surprise, and said softly: "Could it be that this guest is here to kill the fat camel?"

Zhao Quanhui glanced at Zhao Mike quietly, and then turned his back to his son and muttered, "There is more than one guest who will come later, including the mourner's master, and the senior brother of the fat camel's sect, this time it is not surprising that he came to the son-in-law of the Mu family." ”

I saw that Zhao Mike was stunned, and then looked at his father's eyes full of admiration, and said: "Father is really hidden, and he has dealings with so many mysterious masters. ”

After a pause, Mike Zhao couldn't help but have a complicated look on his face, and said: "The little white face is really a troublemaker, and now this trouble is getting bigger and bigger, I can't imagine how he will end up in the future." ”

Zhao Quanhui, who had his back to Mike Zhao, looked at the end of the road with a faint gaze, and muttered in response: "You also know that my father has studied Chinese studies for many years, and he also has a little experience in face reading, so when he was on Hong Kong Island, he saw the face of the son-in-law of the Mu family. ”

Speaking of this, Zhao Quanhui sighed softly, mixed with admiration: "Jiaolong gets clouds and rain, after all, it is not a thing in the pool, this son has the posture of a dragon and a phoenix, as long as he can break through these twists and turns, he will rise to the sky and become the best group of people in the world!"

Zhao Quanhui turned his head to look at his son again, showing a solemn expression, and warned in a deep voice: "No matter who asks for trouble with him, it can be, but it must not be you, otherwise, I, Zhao Quanhui, will not only send white-haired people to black-haired people, but also affect the entire family, because this son is ruthless and ruthless, and the means used are always to cut the grass and eradicate the root as the ultimate goal!"

Zhao Mike's heart tightened, he was not a stupid person, since he had suffered losses one after another under Wang Le's hands, he had long dared not go against the other party.

The most obvious example is that last time in the 1993 private club, he did not expose Wang Le's fake identity disguised as Jia Shaoxiang, which can be regarded as a symbol of ease of relations.

In a moment's thought, Zhao Mike thought of the guests who would come later, and couldn't help but ask Zhao Quanhui with a hesitant face: "Then if these people who will be received later have a conflict with Xiaobaimian in the future, what should we do?"

I saw Zhao Quanhui smile and said disapprerovitically: "They belong to the battle of martial arts, relying on killing methods, no need for any conspiracy, and we are just worldly people who are not qualified to interfere, so you don't need to worry about the sky, and it is enough for us to be bystanders when the time comes." ”

After a pause, Zhao Quanhui said again: "Although the son-in-law of the Mu family is ruthless and ruthless, he is still a reasonable person after all, and he will not trouble our father and son for no reason. ”

Zhao Mike hummed and was about to say yes, when he saw a light flickering at the end of the road in front of him getting closer and closer, and hurriedly changed his words and said, "Father, it should be a guest." ”

Zhao Quanhui turned around and looked into the distance, and saw a convoy of two off-road vehicles and an RV speeding towards this side.

After a while, the convoy stopped in front of the gate of the villa manor, and Zhao Quanhui and his son hurriedly greeted them with a smile.

The first to get out of the car were the mourners who hadn't seen them for a few days, and Lu Xuan, who was seriously injured by Wang Le last time and has now recovered as before.

I saw that the two of them were not in a hurry to greet Zhao Quanhui and his son, but walked quickly to the door of the white Mercedes-Benz RV in the middle of the two off-road cars and stood respectfully.

At the same time, from the two Mercedes-Benz off-road, four men with a long breath, all wearing black tunics, looked like martial arts masters.

At this time, I saw that they were all the same as the mourners and Lu Xuan, standing respectfully in front of the door of the white Mercedes-Benz RV without saying a word.

Zhao Mike was shocked when he saw this, and couldn't help but secretly say in his heart: ", this time it must be a big man, and the little white face is in trouble!"

Just when Mike Zhao was thinking crankily in his heart, he saw the door of the RV being opened, and then a short-haired young man of twenty-four or five years old, slender and tall, fair skin, and powerful aura walked out.

Zhao Mike was unintentionally swept by the other party's eyes, and unconsciously felt cold all over his body, as if he had fallen into an ice cave, and his whole body was stiff.

"Hiss!" Zhao Mike gasped and couldn't help but secretly say: "Once this guy meets Xiao Baimian, it will be a wonderful dragon fight!"

At this time, seeing that the young man with an arrogant face did not speak, he slowly walked to Lu Xuan and stood still, and Zhao Mike said secretly: "Could it be that there are still people who haven't come out?"

Just when Zhao Mike was guessing, he saw a middle-aged man who was also wearing a black tunic and was less than 1.7 meters tall, but with an unusually burly and strong body, walked out of the white RV.

Before Zhao Mike could react, a thin long Taoist priest wearing a gray Taoist robe, holding a whisk in his hand, covered with old age spots, had bright eyes and a long white beard on his chin, as if he had come out of ancient times, appeared at the door of the RV, and then took a step and fell to the ground.

"Damn, what the is this!" Zhao Mike saw that the old Taoist priest was dressed in an old dress, and couldn't help but burst into a foul mouth in his heart.

Of course, Zhao Gongzi also muttered twice in his heart, he put on a posture like a model, being a quiet beautiful man, standing respectfully behind his father.

"Xiaohui, this trip has cost you money again. ”

The old Taoist priest with the dust in his hand walked up to Zhao Quanhui and said with a gentle face.

I saw Zhao Quanhui hurriedly take a step back and bow to 90 degrees, and replied respectfully: "The seniors are here, and Xiaohui is just doing his best to worry about it." ”

The old Taoist priest hummed, glanced at Zhao Mike, who was standing behind, and asked kindly, "Is this a child of the Quanhui family?"

Zhao Quanhui hurriedly replied: "It is the dog, and now he is gradually starting to take over from Xiaohui to manage the industry of this Tianxiang Pavilion. ”

After finishing speaking, Zhao Quanhui pulled Zhao Mike's clothes from the back, and motioned to the other party to hurry up and salute.

I saw Zhao Mike swallow his saliva, bow down and bow to the old Taoist, and said with a nervous and embarrassed expression: "The senior's aura is too strong, which makes the kid feel envious, and he forgot the etiquette for a while, and asks the seniors to forgive the kid for the crime of disrespect." ”

The old Taoist priest laughed twice, brushed the dust in his hand and didn't speak, and then walked towards the gate of the manor......