Everyone was stunned, damn, it turns out that this guy is a weasel, and the brothers still have a good impression of him, and they plan to invite him to a drink!

"!"

Fan Shengjun and Lin Xiaohuo stood up with a bang, and Youge.ziouge

"Stop!"

Zhang Zhening raised his hand to stop it, then looked at the weasel and said, "Dude, you hurt my brother, why are you here today?"

The identity of the weasel was exposed, but his face still did not change, and there was always a very deep and cultivated smile on the corner of his mouth, and he didn't put these people at all in his eyes. There are hillbillies who have never seen the world in their eyes.

"It's rude. ”

The weasel glanced at Lin Xiao and Fan Shengjun who were snorting with disdain, and his eyes were very disdainful, in his opinion, these two people were reckless, too uneducated, too unstandard.

Who is he weasel, in ancient times, that was Liu Yong, that was a graceful gentleman like Nalan Rongruo, of course, at this time he thought so.

"What the are you ......" Lin Xiao was about to be furious, but was pulled by Fang Yiming next to him, Fang Yiming knew that Zhang Zhening already had his own idea.

"You're older than us, I'll call you Brother Huang. Zhang Zhening said calmly, in terms of power and strategy, wisdom, and insight, he is definitely not as good as Shang Yiming, but in terms of stability, I am afraid that there are few people in this world who can compare with him.

"Don't dare, don't dare!"

The weasel is like an ancient gentleman with two hands. explained, "My surname is Huang, but my name is Sikong, the name Chrysanthemum Jushi, you can call me Mr. Sikong, or Chrysanthemum Jushi, it's okay." ”

Even if he entered Zhang Zhening steadily, he was also a chill when he heard this, the weasel was thin and withered, and his skin was also thick and rough burnt yellow, and he had to stumble and stumble more, plus his ill-fitting black suit and white travel shoes, it was simply ......

"This ......"

Zhang Zhening was a little speechless, because when he saw the person in front of him, he really couldn't call out the elegant title of Mr. Sikong or a certain layman, and after thinking about it, he still avoided the title and said bluntly, "May I ask what you are doing today." ”

The weasel smiled and said sincerely, "Come and visit Brother Jinbao." ”

As he said this, he turned his head and gently glanced at Jinbao who was lying on the hospital bed with red eyes, and almost didn't jump Jinbao out of bed.

"And then?" Zhang Zhening asked again, he definitely didn't believe that the weasel had just come to visit Jinbao, his nickname was Weasel, and it was not a good thing to give a New Year's greeting to the chicken.

"I'm here today......

The weasel just said the first half of the sentence, and it tired everyone enough, where did anyone claim to be a gentleman?

The weasel continued, "The main purpose of coming here today is to visit the Campbell brothers, and secondly, to send some money to the Campbell brothers. ”

"Send money?" the hedgehog head was puzzled.

The weasel nodded, and as soon as he beckoned, a little brother took out 20,000 yuan from his body, and the weasel said softly, "20,000 yuan is not a tribute, I hope Brother Jinbao will not dislike it, my eldest brother said, as long as Brother Jinbao is willing to give up that ancient sword, everyone will be brothers in the future." ”

"Oh, that's right. ”

Zhang Zhening had actually guessed that the weasel was here for the ancient sword, and now he heard him admit it himself. He deliberately made a look of embarrassment, scratched his head and said, "What if we don't want to?"

"Huh. ”

The weasel smiled slightly, held up a finger, and said softly, "That's okay, we're all friends." If you don't want to, I don't want more, one ear per person, and Brother Jinbao can send another arm. ”

"Oh, that's right. ”

Zhang Zhening pretended to be suddenly enlightened. Then he said to the weasel, "That's it, that ancient sword is here, why don't you go out and say anything." ”

"The ancient sword is in your hand?" the weasel stared at Zhang Zhening with his eyebrows.

Zhang Zhening nodded, "Well, it's too stuffy here, let's go out and talk." ”

said. turned around and left the ward, the weasel and the others also hurriedly followed, Fang Yiming asked Ah San and An Xiaotian to stay and take care of Jinbao, and then sprinted to the hedgehog head and the others to make a look, and several people also hurriedly followed.

This is Fang Yiming, he is very smart and understands Zhang Zhening's thoughts. He knew very well what Zhang Zhening wanted to do, and then he did the details that Zhang Zhening didn't expect.

That is, Ah San must not be allowed to go, he is angry now, and if he starts to do it later, maybe he will have to kill someone.

The stairwell of the hospital is piled with some clutter, and few people pass by here on weekdays.

After Zhang Zhening walked there, he stood still, and then turned his head to look at the weasel, as if smiling.

"What about the ancient sword?" the weasel's voice was still so gentle.

"At my house. Zhang Zhening smiled,

"I'll go with you to get it. "The weasel is very proud.

Zhang Zhening shook his head, "No." ”

"Why?" the weasel didn't understand.

Zhang Zhening suddenly smiled, "Because you're about to lose your breath." ”

Just when the weasel was stunned, Zhang Zhening suddenly raised a kick and kicked the weasel in the stomach. One kick kicked the weasel out of the way.

Fang Yiming and others next to him also made a move, and they put a few of the weasel's followers to the ground with three strokes and five divisions, and then they were beaten.

In the end, the weasel was no longer human, and the brothers stopped.

Zhang Zhening stepped forward, grabbed the weasel's neckline, glared at the other party's eyes, and said sharply, "Weasel, you listen to me, go back and tell the winter melon, this matter is over, if you dare to trouble us again, I guarantee that you will regret it!"

The weasel was bleeding from his mouth and nose, and no less than three of his ribs were broken, and he was so painful that he couldn't speak.

Zhang Zhening and a few people walked away.

The hedgehog head was a little puzzled at the time, and asked Zhang Zhening why he let the weasel go so easily, Jinbao lost one ear, and at least one of the weasel's ears had to be screwed off.

Zhang Zhening did not explain too much about this.

Of course, he is not a kind man and woman with compassion, he just judges the situation, although he is not fully aware of the power of winter melon and weasel and others. But Zhang Zhening understands very well that no matter what, this group of people is a cut above his own strength.

Now that he has broken a few ribs of the weasel, he will also hug the enemy, and it will not arouse the anger of the winter melon and others too much.

If this is the case, everything will naturally be fine, but if the winter melon wants to retaliate, then it will have to break the net with them.

After this incident, the weasel suffered from depression in grief.

Of course, this depression was not diagnosed by the doctor, but he felt that the disease was an elegant disease, and he guessed that his idol, Liu Yong of the Song Dynasty, must also suffer from depression. Although more than a thousand years have passed, the weasel feels that he and Liu Yongshen have been friends for a long time.

The winter melon was very angry, but he also understood that the group of people in the eastern suburbs were not so easy to gnaw, so he did not move for the time being, and only let the weasel recuperate in peace, and wait for a while.

That. The weasel sat on the balcony of his house, sad at a small sprout that came out of a repot.

Who is he empty, he has been crisscrossing the rivers and lakes for so many years, how can he have suffered such a big loss, but now, he has been defeated in the hands of a few unknown people, it is simply humiliating!

The door of his house. Pasted with a couplet inscribed by the weasel himself.

Shanglian is: I only drink tea in the fairy wind bones.

Downlink: No desire, no desire, favorite coffee.

Horizontal batch: The financial resources are rolling.

It is said that the weasel pondered for months to write this couplet, and then one night during a thunderstorm, he suddenly woke up from his bed, and saw that the room was full of colorful lights, and he was immediately inspired, and splashed ink, and this super couplet that he thought was the swan song of the ages was born.

Although he often went to prostitution under the premise of no outsiders, he stewed dog meat at home alone, drank the strongest burning knife, and after getting drunk, he went out to prostitute again......

However, he always felt that his life was a cup of tea, a graceful poem by Liu Yong, a curling sandalwood, bathed in the gentle sunshine, and feeling the elegant realm brought by poetry.

His home should be simple and tidy, full of classical atmosphere.

He spends a lot of money. Buying a mahogany coffee table engraved with seal scripts, he felt that this antique was worthy of his taste.

It's just that someone later recognized the seal book and translated it into the vernacular, that is: Welcome to China Wanda Furniture City!

On that day, his eldest brother, Donggua, came to visit him at his house.

"What are you doing,. Are you feeling better?"

Winter melon is as its name, around forty years old, is a round big fat man, but the face is horizontal, two eyes are gloomy and cold, in the early years when he first came out to explore the rivers and lakes, the means were bloody and ruthless.

But this man is by no means brave and unscrupulous. On the contrary, he is very smart, and he has long known that money is king, and in that era, there were many bastards who became famous with him, but until now, he is a character with winter melon.

Because after he became famous. quickly used his reputation to do business, and over the years, he monopolized one-third of the grain, oil, rice and flour business in the entire East Gate, which can be regarded as a big sum, but those bastards who became famous almost at the same time as him at the beginning, now, those who are poorly mixed, are either shot or stay in prison, and a little better, that is, help people look at the field to collect accounts or something, which cannot be compared with winter melon at all.

But even so, Donggua and the others can't be called a real Jianghu organization for the time being, at best, it's just a well-mixed gang, as for the reason, I will slowly explain it later.

How easy is it to become a real Jianghu organization? Is it enough to have a little money and a little fame?

Dogan is not another nickname for the weasel, but his real name, his surname is Huang, and his name is Dogdan.

What the weasel hates most in his life is his rustic name, if he hadn't had a criminal record, he would have gone to the police station to change his name to commonplace.

If someone called him a dog, he would have to break that person's leg, but when the winter melon called him, he could only accept it with a sigh.

"Dog, what are you doing!" Seeing that the weasel didn't reply, the winter melon walked over and asked again.

After a while, the weasel exhaled softly at the young seedling in front of him, and then slowly spit out a few words, "I'm depressed." ”

"I'm grass your mother, you can die if you don't pretend to be forced!" Winter melon had a bad chill, and it seemed that he couldn't stand the weasel's pretending magic skills.

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