In a quaint room, the eighth master was sitting on a rattan chair and looking at the Analects, and his favorite West Lake Longjing was still placed next to the table.

"Master, what should we do next?" asked, who had been standing beside him.

The eighth master pushed the reading glasses on the bridge of his nose and said, "What else can I do, live as usual." ”

The eighth master, who wears reading glasses, looks like an old pedant. In fact, the eighth master is also considered to be well-versed in the past and the present, and there are no longer a few books he reads. If the eighth master goes to the university to apply for a professor, it will not be difficult to pass.

"Shall we just leave it at that? I ...... Unwilling!" As soon as he thought of the defeat of the Green Gang, the heart of the remnant knife ached faintly, and he was defeated too quickly, so fast that his thinking couldn't keep up!

The eighth master sighed lightly and said: "Remnant knife, you also know the truth of becoming a king and defeating a king, if you lose, you lose, it doesn't matter if you are willing or unwilling." The times are advancing, and it is time for an old man like me to withdraw from the stage of history and leave it to young people. ”

The remnant knife could hear the loneliness in the eighth master's words, and his heart was slightly sour, and he said, "No, master, you are not old. As the saying goes, the old man is in wait and his ambition is thousands of miles. Don't accept the old, don't lose the old, isn't this the true meaning?"

The remnant knife has been following the eighth master for a long time, and he has learned to enlighten others.

The eighth master took a sip of the West Lake Longjing and sighed: "Okay, I've let it go, why are you still obsessed with this? Alas, in the end, I still failed you!"

The remnant knife was silent, he knew what this "disappointment" meant, and no longer spoke.

"Master, someone from the headquarters is here!" said a member of the Green Gang who ran in and panted.

"Someone from the headquarters?" The eighth master was a little surprised in his heart, thought for a while, and then said: "Prepare tea, I want to entertain you personally, don't slack off." ”

"Yes. The gang got the order and retreated.

The remnant knife frowned slightly, the Green Gang had just lost to Yutianmen, and the headquarters sent people over at this time, it must not be a good thing, and it may not be easy to come.

……

In the living room of the Green Gang, a young man is sitting on the sofa, savoring Huangshan Maofeng, one of the top ten famous teas in China.

This kind of tea belongs to green tea, which is produced in the area of Huangshan Mountain in Anhui Province, so it is also called Hui tea. The newly made tea leaves are covered with white hair, the buds are peaky, and the fresh leaves are picked from the peak of the Yellow Mountain, so the tea is named the Maofeng of the Yellow Mountain.

The young man had elegant manners, a white face, and a white casual suit, looking a little frail, like a frail scholar. Beside him stood a middle-aged man, stout and muscular, with a scar on his left eye, which looked so angry that it was chilling.

"Oh, it turned out to be Young Master Ouyang, disrespectful and disrespectful. Seeing the visitor, the eighth master hurriedly said respectfully.

Ouyang Feihua, the son of Ouyang Xiao, the leader of the Green Gang, has a neutral name, which often makes people mistake her for a masculine woman!

Ouyang Feihua put down the teacup and chuckled: "Eighth Master is polite, in terms of seniority, you are a lot higher than me, and I really can't stand your courtesy." ”

The eighth master sat on the sofa and said, "It really makes Young Master Ouyang smile, at this point, the old man is really shameless to face the helper!"

Seeing that the eighth master went straight in, Ouyang Feihua no longer beat around the bush, and said playfully: "I'm afraid it's not easy to make an old man like the eighth master bow down." ”

"He's really not easy. The eighth master sighed.

The remnant knife had been standing beside the eighth master and guarding, his eyes unconsciously looked at the middle-aged man beside Ouyang Feihua, and he felt a slight sense of oppression.

Ouyang Feihua took a delicate paper fan from the middle-aged man's hand, and kept clapping his palms, the beat was calm, but it brought people an uneasy feeling.

"I said Eighth Master, you don't have to grow others' morale and destroy your prestige because of a failure. You are an old man, and you have seen many big scenes, no matter how strong the other party is, he is just a little ghost who has not yet become a climate, and the so-called gang is just a 'rookie' who has just risen! If our Green Gang really moves in earnest, do you think he can withstand it?" Ouyang Feihua sneered.

The eighth master sighed in his heart, this young master is good at everything, but he is too conceited, he can't tolerate a grain of sand in his eyes, he can't get used to seeing other people's good, and he always feels that he is a powerful existence!

But this kind of person is often the most prone to failure!

Ouyang Feihua glanced at the Eighth Master and chuckled, "What are the plans for the Eighth Master in the future?"

This sentence stopped the eighth master, and he was a little surprised that Ouyang Feihua would ask this question, but he still replied: "I haven't thought about it yet, but I'm at this age, and it's time to rest, I think it's better to find a secluded place to enjoy your old age." ”

Ouyang Feihua shrugged her shoulders and said, "The eighth master is the eighth master, and he is still so indifferent to fame and fortune! I know a real estate developer who has a villa in the south that happens to be empty. I'm going to give it to you, what do you think, Eighth Master?"

The eighth master did not answer, and his face was a little gloomy.

"Young Master Ouyang, Eighth Master is now growing old and strong, and he doesn't need these. Master he does want to retire, but not now, please forgive Young Master Ouyang. The remnant knife on the side couldn't help but said excitedly.

"Remnant Knife, don't be rude to Young Master Ouyang!" Eighth Master's face changed, and he hurriedly said to Remnant Knife.

Ouyang Feihua smiled playfully, stretched the paper fan open, fanned it on his body, and said, "Your name is the Remnant Knife, right, I heard that you are still the seventh master of the world's gangsters." It is really admirable to be able to receive such an honor at such a young age. But this person became famous, and some miscellaneous things increased. ”

Speaking of this, Ouyang Feihua smiled evilly and said to the remnant knife: "I heard that there was a ...... in the capital back then."

"Young Master Ouyang, please don't say any more!" Before Ouyang Feihua could finish speaking, the remnant knife interrupted him excitedly, and his body gradually overflowed with murderous intent.

Seeing this situation, the middle-aged man beside Ouyang Feihua immediately stood in front of him, staring coldly at the remnant knife.

"What an excitating guy!"

Ouyang Feihua sneered and said to the eighth master, "Eighth master, is this your hospitality?"

The eighth master's face was even more gloomy, but because of Ouyang Feihua's identity, he still reluctantly smiled and replied: "I'm really sorry Young Master Ouyang, it's me who is not considerate, don't be surprised." ”

"Why, I, Ouyang Feihua, am not the kind of hypocrite who lives the belly of a gentleman with the heart of a villain, but this person is also too dangerous, I suggest you make plans as soon as possible. Ouyang Feihua sneered.

"I'm sorry Young Master Ouyang, although I respect you, old man, I still can't bear your slander of old man's people, so please leave first. The eighth master stood up and gave Ouyang Feihua an eviction order.

"You old guy, you really don't know what to do!" The middle-aged man couldn't get used to seeing the eighth master, and was about to step forward to teach him a lesson, but was stopped by Ouyang Feihua.

"Eighth Master, isn't your sentence a bit excessive? It's rude to expel me like this. Ouyang Feihua said evilly.

"Hmph, what kind of method should be used for what kind of person. The Remnant Knife interjected.

The eighth master did not answer, and his face was still gloomy.

Ouyang Feihua put away the paper fan and said, "Is this your answer?" ”

After a moment of silence, the eighth master replied, "Sort of." ”

"Hahaha!"

Ouyang Feihua laughed wildly, and then said: "There are things that cannot be expressed in words, but the most unhappy thing for people in high positions is that they are high meritorious, and the most important thing is that the dignity of our century-old youth gang has been trampled on like this, ......this must not be allowed!"

Ouyang Feihua paused, and then said coldly to the eighth master: "You are old, it is time to rest!"