There is a seagull island in the eastern suburbs of Panyu, Guangzhou, which is an inland river island formed by the impact of the river, the island is intertwined with river networks, small bridges are vertical and horizontal, fish ponds are connected with rice, and plantains and green trees are the same color.

Seagull Island, which has a unique scenery, is a very important wharf for smuggling and smuggling in Guangzhou.

In a teahouse near the water on Seagull Island, it is said that the teahouse is actually a simple bamboo to build a larger room, there are several round tables in it, and the chairs are hard plastic with backrests, like a food stall, the unique reality of Cantonese people, fortunately, at a glance, the water and sky outside are the same, the scenery is pleasant, and there are a variety of seafood, fish, shrimp and crabs on the table. The old ghost and the beggar king and the old monkey are sitting in front of this table and feasting, and the old ghost is even more unimpressive with one foot, holding a shrimp in one hand, a wine glass in the other, a mouthful of shrimp meat, a sip of wine, eating and drinking as if no one was around, the three of them did not speak, just quietly eating and drinking... Eating meat in large pieces and drinking wine in large bowls is the character of the characters in the rivers and lakes.

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When the three of them were eating hotly, a person walked into the teahouse, an old man, on crutches, holding dry tobacco in the other hand, pinned a dry tobacco bag to his waist, and his trouser legs were high and low.

Look at the old man showing those old age spots on his skin, he should be very old, but his spirit is excellent, Dama Jindao sat directly at the table of the old monkey, and did not speak, just smoked a dry cigarette and smiled and watched the three of them feast, the three old monkeys did not even look at the old man, still eating and drinking by themselves, occasionally clinking glasses and drinking.

The old man and his patience waited for the three of them to eat and drink, and the old man in the middle changed the tobacco for the dry tobacco, and finally the three of them finished eating and drinking, looking at the table full of seafood wreckage, the three of them touched their stomachs and laughed with great satisfaction...

"Eating and drinking enough is a great blessing in life. The old man said.

"I didn't expect it, it was Nandi, your old man, who came to see us off in person. The old monkey wiped his mouth with his sleeve and said.

"Alas, the juniors are not sensible, inexperienced, I hurried to catch up with this has just arrived, this step! Get off the plane and go straight to this place, not to mention that I don't send it personally, I don't worry, many people don't worry..."

Master Bee picked up the cigarette case on the table, took out three cigarettes, threw one to the old monkey and the old ghost, took one for himself, and took a deep breath, but he still didn't look at Nandi, just turned his head to look at the sea outside, the tide was turbulent, and the smell of the air was fishy.

The old ghost continued to smoke, but just took it in his hand and turned it around, watching...

Nandi said: "They are all people who have half of their bodies into the ground, and the three brothers will walk slowly after going down, maybe I will be able to catch up with my hind feet..."

The old monkey said, "Is Nandi in a hurry? If not, let's talk more?"

"I know what you want to know, in fact, the reason is also very simple, which dynasty and which generation of power alternate, is not bloody? Nandi said.

"No, I just want to ask, why you, why did you come to see us on our way?" said the old monkey.

"Why can't it be me?" Nandi suddenly said with some excitement: "Nandi and Bei beggars, hum, what a Nandi and Northern beggars, although I was located in Nanban in Luofu Mountain back then, take me and your gang of Huazi equal?"

"Among the five emperors back then, I was the one with the lowest status, and I was the one who was looked down upon the most, but now what? The economy here has developed, and I am naturally rising, I am just a fisherman, and I was not qualified to participate in the past, why can't it be me now? Why can't I come to see you off?"

Without waiting for Nandi to finish speaking, Master Bee suddenly turned his head and said: "The little monkey can't die, one day he will come back, and the first one he will find you when he comes back... Even if you were dead by then, and your son, your grandson... They can't run."

"Just those little cubs, then I want to live a few more years, I want to see how they turn my sky upside down..."Nandi sneered.

"Du Linong!" The old monkey suddenly shouted: "You didn't participate in the cooperation back then, and now you are wearing a hat on the pole? What's the matter? You think you're rich and powerful? No one has moved you? Whoever will send us can do it, but it shouldn't be you!"

Nandi didn't answer, and suddenly quieted down...

The sea breeze is still so fishy, there are fishing boats on the sea in the distance, and seagulls hovering in the sky above the fishing boats...

"Hehe, Nandi and Beibei, old monkey! Nandi and Beibei, I won't send you, who will send you? Do you know how many VCRs there are? How many pairs of eyes want to see your death?"

"Dead is dead, send a fart!" said the old monkey, his eyes wide open.

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The Southern Emperor and the Northern Beggar, what kind of status are you talking about, you are talking about two good brothers.

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"You don't know what Du Sanping did?" the old ghost suddenly said.

"I knew, I rushed over, but... It's late...," Nandi shook his head.

It was quiet again, and after a long time, Nandi Du Linong took himself three cups, filled them with wine, stood up and said: "The first cup, respect the fifth master, respect the five generals!" The three old monkeys also stood up, "Respect the fifth master." ”

"The second cup, toast the three brothers, go all the way! A hundred years of life, I am not alone!"

The third glass of wine was raised, Nandi's hand trembling a little, and his eyes looked at the three of them seriously, and then he said: "Respect this damn heaven and earth! Everything!" he drank the wine in his glass, stopped talking and turned to leave.

The three old monkeys were still standing, their eyes were a little blurry, how many years! When they left, there was an old brother to see them off, fortunately but also unfortunately.

"Bang" suddenly a gunshot rang out, the body of the Nandi who walked to the door of the teahouse was shocked, stopped, his head fell backwards, the old monkey and others were shocked, and pounced, and there was a blood hole in the forehead of the Nandi Du Linong who fell to the ground, and the blood was bubbling outward, and the three old monkeys stared at the tiger and looked at the outside of the teahouse.

Du Sanping had a gun in his hand, and two rows of people around him were raising guns and aiming them at the three people.

The old monkey's tears finally did not hold back.

"Beast!" said and turned around, looking at Chen Linong, the bee master, and the old ghost: "Let's go on the road together?"

Master Bee and the old ghost nodded, and the three of them got up and rushed outside the teahouse.

Gunfire erupted...

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Little Monkey and the others are already in Thailand at the moment, they have no way of knowing all this, there is a bigger conspiracy behind all the conspiracies, and they don't know that even the Southern Emperor is dead, and they don't know that there is an angry thing that Du Sanping did on this day...

"Dad, there are no little monkeys and old monkeys, how can I get you out? Don't blame me, as you said, when power is alternated, all that follows is bloody rain!" Looking at Du Linong who fell to the ground, Du Sanping's eyes were full of tears, and he picked up the dry tobacco in the old man's hand and the dry tobacco bag on his waist.

He turned to his subordinates and said, "It's all taken care of..."

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In the same rivers and lakes, there are heroes and heroes, and there are insidious villains, there are thousands of avenues, each in its own way, and those who have morality die for it without complaint, and there is only the desire to fill the dissatisfaction in their hearts, waiting for him ahead, and who knows that it is not an abyss?

But do good deeds, don't ask about the future...