Entering the WTO Chapter Eighty-Nine The Poor Northern Xinjiang Wumen

"Boss?"

After the middle-aged man saw the attitude of the thin black old man towards the half-grown child in front of him, he struck a fierce spirit, and after looking at Ye Xuan blankly for two seconds, he quickly turned around and ran wildly.

Just kidding, the head of the Northern Xinjiang Witch Sect, that is the old monster of the Fake Dan Realm! Although he has never seen the head of the Northern Frontier Witch Sect, but he has seen Gu Tianhong, how terrifying the monks of the Fake Dan Realm are, he knows very well in his heart!

To say that the other party looks very young? It would be even more nonsense! For the old monster of the Fake Dan Realm, what is his appearance! Gu Tianhong is more than 100 years old and nearly 200 years old, doesn't he still look like he is in his early forties?

So, it's better to go first for seconds.

I have to say that the middle-aged man's reaction is still very fast, and his sense of smell is also quite keen, but Ye Xuan is not a small fake Dan realm, but a great master in the late stage of Jindan who is about to enter the saint! The most important thing is that this great master in the late stage of Jindan has no intention of letting him go.

Hearing only a bang, Ye Xuan flew up and kicked the middle-aged man out five or six meters away.

Ye Xuan withdrew his raised legs, then walked to the middle-aged man who was struggling to sit up, squatted down and said with a smile:

"Uncle, where are you going!"

The middle-aged man's big face was flushed, he supported the ground with one hand and pressed his chest with the other, and he slowed down for a long time before he slowly exhaled his breath.

As soon as he relieved his breath, the middle-aged man hurriedly supported the ground with his hands, and slowly moved back two or three meters away, and then looked at Ye Xuan with a frightened expression.

"Why are you looking at me like this!" Ye Xuan raised his chin and said, "What about you, so anxious, where are you going?"

The middle-aged man didn't say a word, that is, he looked at Ye Xuan in horror.

At this time, the black and thin old man on the side walked over and said to Ye Xuan respectfully: "Master, don't waste time with this guy, they have all been tricked, and they can't ask anything for a while." In my opinion, just take it back to the door and let him taste the methods of my witch gate, and see if he will pretend to be stupid when the time comes. ”

Ye Xuan turned his head and asked in surprise, "Hearing you say that, in your Northern Frontier Witch Sect, is there a way to crack this Gu?"

Hearing Ye Xuan's words, the black and thin old man raised his little head and said proudly: "That's not it, our witch sect doesn't have any other skills, but there are many ways to deal with evil demons." ”

"Okay then!" Ye Xuanqu snapped out a true qi and knocked the middle-aged man unconscious, then stood up and said to the thin black old man: "Carry him on your back and take me to your Northern Xinjiang Wumen's headquarters in Huahai!"

The thin black man glanced at the middle-aged man lying on the ground and asked Ye Xuan, "Now?"

Ye Xuan shrugged his shoulders and said, "Otherwise?"

"This.." The thin black old man looked back at Zhang Ningxue, who was still tired of being with Ma Kun, and said embarrassedly: "Now that I'm on a mission, I can't get out!"

Ye Xuan pointed at Zhang Ningxue and said, "What task, just protect her?"

The thin black old man nodded.

"No, I said you are too pedantic!" Ye Xuan smiled dumbly and said, "Let me ask you, who assigned you your task?"

The old man with the black hand replied honestly, "It's the steward of the door." ”

Ye Xuan said: "Then I'll ask you again, is it the big steward in the door, or I, the head of the house!"

The thin black old man looked at Ye Xuan in surprise and said, "Naturally, you are the master!"

"That's it!" Ye Xuan patted the black thin old man on the shoulder and said, "Since I'm the biggest, then I'll give you a new task now!"

As he spoke, Ye Xuan stretched out his hand and pointed at the middle-aged man on the ground, pretending to be serious: "Carry this person and take me to the headquarters of Wumen in Northern Xinjiang in Huahai!"

The expression on the black thin old man's face also became serious, and he nodded at Ye Xuan: "Yes, master!"

Then, the black and thin old man directly grabbed the middle-aged man on the ground, put it on his shoulder, and walked away. From beginning to end, he didn't look at Zhang Ningxue again.

"Eh, what" Ye Xuan caught up with the black and thin old man, and said speechlessly: "You left like this?"

The black thin old man stopped, looked at Ye Xuan and asked suspiciously, "Is there anything else?"

Ye Xuan said: "You don't have to say anything to Zhang Ningxue?"

The thin black old man held the middle-aged man on his shoulder with one hand, waved twice with the other, and said boldly: "No, since you have spoken, then I will tell him a hammer!"

Ahem, Ye Xuan coughed embarrassedly twice, then lowered his head and said, "Then let's go!"

Then the two left in stride, leaving only Zhang Ningxue, who looked nymphomaniac, and Ma Kun, who looked desperate on the bench.

"Hey, what's that, what do you call it?" Walking on the hot horse, Ye Xuan asked the black thin old man casually.

The thin black man swiped the middle-aged man on his shoulder on the Internet and replied: "I have long quit my name, and I have joined our industry, how can I have a common name! Now others call me Lao Hei!"

"Old Black?" Ye Xuan chuckled in a low voice, "This is in line with your characteristics." ”

Lao Hei also laughed and said: "Hehe, Mom gave birth to Hei, no way!"

In this way, the two of them chatted with each other while walking, and it was not until twenty minutes later that Ye Xuan asked speechlessly:

"Old Black, where are we going?"

Old Black said: "Go to the subway station!"

As he spoke, Lao Hei still pouted at the front: "Oh, it's right there! Flattering the subway station!"

Ye Xuan raised his eyes and saw the entrance of a subway station.

Ye Xuan was surprised: "Do you usually take the subway when you travel?

Lao Hei pursed his lips and said, "Pull it down, and ride a bicycle, the door is so poor, how can you afford to buy a car, even the steward in the door, travel is a bicycle." ”

At this time, Ye Xuan was really shocked: "No, how can the Wumen of Northern Xinjiang say that it is also a famous family in the Xia Kingdom, how can it be so poor!"

Lao Hei said: "No matter how famous the faction is, then you have to eat, drink and Lazar! The people of our witch sect don't know how to do business, and second, they don't have any academic qualifications, so where can they get money! You can't learn from the group of grandsons of the witches in southern Xinjiang to steal and rob them, right?"

Ye Xuan was stunned for a moment, and asked curiously, "Then what do you usually live on?"

The old black said: "Collect protection money!"

Ye Xuan stumbled, and said incredulously: "Collect, collect protection money?"

Lao Hei nodded and said, "That's right!

"Hey, by the way, I almost forgot" Lao Hei stopped and said to Ye Xuan with a solemn face: "This time my mission was canceled by your order, and if you ask in the door at that time, you will have to come out and testify to me!"

Ye Xuan said happily: "Don't worry, since it is what I said, then all the consequences will be borne by me." ”

Lao Hei said: "That's okay! If you ask in the door, I'll give you out!"

Ye Xuan's black line at the end: "I said Lao Hei, why have we known each other for almost half an hour, so unsympathetic?"

Lao Hei raised his neck and said, "Love is love! Money is money! Zhang Ningxue's task, the employer only paid half of the protection fee, and you have to make up for the remaining half." ”

Ye Xuan said: "The protection fee you said refers to this?"

Old Black nodded.

Ye Xuan said: "Then how much protection money does the employer need for you?"

Lao Hei raised his right hand and slowly raised three fingers.

Ye Xuan asked tentatively, "Thirty thousand?"

Old Black shook his head.

"Three hundred thousand?"

Old Black shook his head again.

Ye Xuan said in surprise: "It won't be three million, right?"

Lao Hei said angrily: "Where do you want to go, it's three thousand! Three thousand! When the time comes, you have to make up for these three thousand!"

"Three thousand?" Ye Xuan said: "Old Hei, how long will it take for you to protect this work?"

Old Black said: "Two months." ”

Ye Xuan said: "That's okay! Three thousand a month, almost the same salary as a migrant worker." ”

"What a fart!" Lao Hei threw the middle-aged man on his shoulder to the ground and yelled at Ye Xuan: "Where did you get three thousand a month! A total of six thousand yuan, and you have to hand over half of it! You tell me, where did you get three thousand!"

"What? You still have to hand over half of it?" Ye Xuan said: "Then you only have 1,500 yuan a month?"

Lao Hei twisted his head and said angrily: "It's one thousand and five!"

Ye Xuan said: "What kind of sect are you, the salary of ordinary bodyguards is not so low, the employer will give you such a little money, are you happy?"

"What can you do if you are not happy!" Lao Hei became more and more angry the more he spoke, and scolded: "It's not because of the head of the dog day and the steward of the dog day! What is the way of heaven all day long, what do you say that the pay must match the return! I match him with a grandmother, I want to do a big job, but I have no culture and no skills, where can I do high-level work!"

Ye Xuan was completely speechless at this time, he originally thought that such a big sect as the Northern Xinjiang Wumen would have to be a disciple's luxury car in and out, and there were countless industries under the door, but he didn't expect that the legendary Damen sect that could fight head-on with the Southern Xinjiang Wugu was actually such a poor "beggar group".

After sighing, Ye Xuan continued to ask, "Then what kind of work do you heads and stewards usually take?"

"What do you do!" Lao Hei just picked up the middle-aged man again, and after hearing Ye Xuan's words, he fell to the ground again, shouting and scolding: "The head of Dog Day and the steward of Dog Day are both official masters, where will they pick up the job!"

"They don't take the job?"

"No!"

Ye Xuanqi said: "Then what do they live on?"

"By exploiting us!" Lao Hei kicked the middle-aged man fiercely and said, "Otherwise, what do you think I am doing with half of my income!

After speaking, Lao Hei kicked the middle-aged man again.

"Hey, hey, Lao Hei, don't be angry first!Don't be angry yet!" Ye Xuan hurriedly pulled Lao Hei away, and then carefully inspected the middle-aged man on the ground, if he continued like this, he was really afraid that Lao Hei would trample the middle-aged man to death.

After confirming that the middle-aged man was fine, Ye Xuan dragged Lao Hei into the subway station, and Ye Xuan never said a word along the way! If Lao Hei's righteous indignation was aroused in the subway, the two of them must not be exposed to the general public!

It's good to say it in normal times, but now the two of them are carrying a middle-aged man who is in a coma, and it is not good to be mistaken for some kind of criminal disgust.