Take an old key and knock on the thick wall.

When the poet who hanged himself wrote this hazy beauty, he wondered if anger had begun to grow in his heart.

Nothing is eternal, so do I, and so does he, the emperor thought Xiuxiu.

Walking slowly on the sidewalk in the depths of winter, facing the warm sun, letting the cold wind blow the emanation in the ears, the heart is calm.

This is the peace zone, and I rarely stepped into it because of that person before. Now that I think about it, it's nothing more than self-deception.

In the middle of his thoughts, a bright light flickered over, and when he looked sideways, it turned out to be a noodle restaurant, and the sunlight reflected when the window was pushed.

Little Brother Noodle House.

There was a trance in my mind, and my feet seemed to be glued to the ground, and I couldn't move anymore.

"Shamen asked the Buddha, by what fate, knowing fate, will it be the way?" Huangfu Xiuxiu muttered to himself while pushing the door in.

Although it is no longer a meal, there are still many customers. There are also a few tables, with bald tattoos, large thick gold chains, and standing eyebrows, and at a glance, you can see that they are by no means good.

"Hello, eat noodles?" Fei Fatzi walked over, smiling and welcoming with a red face.

The temple is too high, he can't reach it, and the rivers and lakes are too far away to have nothing to do with him. Guarding this small shop is his world.

1.5 million, 10 percent of the shares, 6,000 monthly salary. All these things are to be thanked for the man. While drinking water and thinking about the source, I always feel that it is both illusory and real.

Huangfu Xiuxiu groaned slightly, and said with a smile, "Let's have a bowl of noodle soup first, and then add a bowl of fat intestine noodles." ”

Fei Fatzi was a little surprised, nodded and smiled, "Your hobby is somewhat similar to our boss." He is also a bowl of soup before meals. Sit casually and you'll be fine right away. After speaking, he shook his head and walked away slowly.

Huangfu Xiuxiu chuckled lightly and found a corner to sit down quietly.

"Hey, I'm at Sanyi Noodle Restaurant. The money is also there. If you have anything to say, let's swing the gong in front of you. Okay, I'll wait. A young man said arrogantly while pulling noodles. The tattoo on the neck jumped with grinning teeth, as if it was about to fly out.

Huangfu Xiuxiu frowned, lowered her head and slowly sipped the hot noodle soup.

"Brother Hui, Wang Que Bu is not a good stubble, and his hands are black. Shall we call some more brothers to come over......" A fat boy beside the young man said in a low voice.

Brother Hui glanced at Huangfu Xiuxiu not far away, poked the bottom of the bowl with chopsticks, and shouted, "San'er, it's not Brother Nada." If it were somewhere else, I would have really called a hundred or so people to help strengthen my courage. After all, there is a million in this bag. You don't need it here. As he spoke, he pointed to a big tripod in front of the bar, glanced at Huangfu Xiuxiu again, and said, "Do you see that tripod?"

San'er looked at it blankly, scratched his head and asked, "It can't be Kou Jinding." ”

Huangfu Xiuxiu listened, how could she not know Brother Hui's thoughts, wasn't that person the same when he saw her for the first time? Thinking of this, he couldn't help but smile slightly.

A few men nearby, young and old, saw this elegant and peerless woman smile, most of the bones are crispy, and there are a few grandfathers, their saliva can't be suppressed, and it is ticking and dripping.

Brother Hui swallowed, stared, and said slowly, "It is indeed a golden tripod." ”

As soon as the words came out, everyone around him who could hear him gasped and looked towards Na Ding in unison.

Even Huangfu Xiuxiu stopped and listened intently, and looked up at Na Ding, the golden light was shining, and the appearance was good, with two small seals engraved on it, three meanings. The brushwork is barely eye-catching.

"No, Brother Hui. Such a big mouth, if it is really made of gold, how much does it cost?" San'er shook his head in disbelief.

Brother Hui looked at Na Ding, his face was fascinated, and even the beauty couldn't care about it, so he said leisurely for a long time, "Since the three of them formed an alliance here, I don't know who picked the head first, Dragon City and even the entire Tiannan Jianghu Dao, all the famous and famous dragon head brothers, each of them spontaneously took out a pound of gold, and then added a large amount of red copper, before casting this Ding." Although it is not pure gold, it is even rarer than pure gold. After all, it is really unprecedented to be able to bring these dragon heads together, although I dare not say that it is absolutely lasting. Two words on the tripod, three meanings. Be...... It's the man's handwriting. I haven't read for a few days, but I still feel that these two words are extraordinary, and the words are like their people. After saying that, he sighed.

When the surrounding people heard this, they were also embarrassed and shook their heads.

"Later, Pulsatilla died. Ding Jianguo, who took over Wufeng District, proposed that in order to leave a pure land, no one is allowed to bring in the disputes on the rivers and lakes of Longcheng, otherwise it will ......" Brother Hui paused, unfinished.

"That'...... Later, the dragons of the road ...... Agreed?" Fat San'er couldn't help but ask.

Brother Hui listened, shook his head slowly, and sighed, "That person is not allowed." His original words are that his life and death have their own heavenly way, and they must not be crossed. However, despite this, Ding Jianguo's proposal was tacitly approved by everyone. Therefore, this place is also called Sanyi Noodle House by the brothers in the Tao. ”

After speaking, taking the man's majesty, he slowly lowered his head to eat noodles, not daring to look around.

There were a few tables of guests, who were obviously from the rivers and lakes, and listened silently, all of them lowered their heads, but they didn't know what they were thinking.

Huangfu Xiuxiu held his chin with his left hand and picked up the noodles with chopsticks with his right hand, thinking a lot.

Unexpectedly, the original ruffian boy is now a famous figure, and just a few words can deter the crowd, and he can't complain that so many beautiful women revolve around him. Thinking of this, my heart was bitter for a while, and my jealousy increased greatly.

"Datouhui, I thought I couldn't help you if I hid here?" A short, middle-aged man walked over with an abusive smile on his face.

It's just that this man walks, his heels don't touch the ground very much, and it looks like it's a little bumpy up and down. The common people call this kind of physiognomy "finch step", and people with this kind of physiognomy are not reliable, and most of them are short-lived.

When passing by Huangfu Xiuxiu's side, he deliberately took a deep breath and enjoyed his face, looking as cheap as he wanted.

Brother Hui looked at the other party's few people and sneered, "If I really hide here, you really can't help me." Why?

"Hehe, you can give it a try. This is Uncle Guang. As long as there's him, hum. Wang Qibu sneered, pointed to a half-old man in front of him.

Datouhui was taken aback, he thought it was an older follower when he first entered the door, but who knew that it was actually a corner.

It is not quite accurate to say that it is an old man.

Judging by his face, this man was at most fifty years old. However, his beard and hair are all white, with his chest and hunchback, and he looks extremely old. It's a pair of triangular eyes, blinking, quite powerful.

Uncle Guang didn't give Wang Que a face, pushed him away, sat opposite Datouhui unceremoniously, rolled his triangular eyes, and asked in a cold voice, "Before Niu Hongyu went in, did you leave something there?"

When Datouhui heard this, his face changed, he looked around, and said with a forced smile, "I don't know what you're talking about? What the hell?"

Wang Qibu stood there with an embarrassed face, coughing a few times, and before he could speak, he was interrupted by Uncle Guang.

Uncle Guang had a calm face and said, "I don't care what you fight for." You can even be resupplied at double the discount. Take out another copy and count it as road money. How?"

When Wang Que heard this, his eyes were about to bleed, and he said eagerly, "Uncle Guang, what are you talking about...... I took it seriously. ”

Datou Hui calmed down, leaned over and slowly lifted a large bag to his lap. Then, he looked at Uncle Guang quietly.

"Where is Niu Hongyu's things? Add another five million to buy you a word. How?" Uncle Guang didn't care about his surroundings at all, and he didn't even lower his voice in the slightest.

There was an uproar.

Even Huangfu Xiuxiu turned his head to look at it.

The king finch step was more like a quail stuck in its throat, almost jumping. Three steps and two steps walked up to Datou Hui, bent down, accompanied by a smiling face, and said, "Brother Hui, what are you still thinking?" Some things are not necessarily good to hold in your hands. While it's hot, hurry up and turn it over, and you can make a fortune. I'll mess with you from now on, don't ask for anything else, just have a soup. ”

Datouhui looked at Wang Qibu, smiled, raised his hand and touched his short hair, and said, "It's a good thing to be rich." However, there is also a life flower. Otherwise, what's the difference with paper?"

"You ......," Wang Que was furious.

Uncle Guang waved his hand at him and said to Datouhui, "I know what you're worried about. Feel relieved. The podium in front of the door won't be in a few days. He can't protect himself, so how can he have time to trouble you?"

As soon as the words fell, there was a "dang chang", and Huangfu Xiuxiu's chopsticks fell to the ground.

Datouhui squinted at it, and said with a smile, "Uncle Guang, right?" What kind of character is he? I can't say how low I am. But it's up to you to ....... Hehe, sorry. Wang Que Bu, as a fellow Daoist in Dragon City, I would like to advise you, some things are better not to touch. Lang Quanyi, Long Ye, and the white-headed guy, do you still need me to continue?"

Wang Que Bu was full of color and said, "I don't know how to lift." He pointed to a few people behind him and said, "Take it back first." ”

Seeing that the momentum was not right, the few people around them put down their bowls and fled, not even caring about settling the account.

Datou Hui was facing the door, and just as he was about to fight to the death, he saw several people come in.

"If you want to die, don't bother your family. "Be the first to speak, as you go.

"Brother Jianguo, you ....... Brother Ding Quan, you are here ...... too. Datouhui was pleasantly surprised, and hurriedly stood up, and his words were a little unsmooth.

Wang Que's face was like ashes, and he didn't even dare to turn his head, and he looked at Uncle Guang vigorously.

"Hmm. Big-headed glow. Not bad. did not fall into the name of Longcheng Road. I happen to have a fat job, you can follow along. Ding Jianguo walked over, held Datouhui's shoulder, and said with a smile.

After speaking, he leaned on the dining table, leaned down slowly, stared at Uncle Guang viciously, raised his hand and pointed to Jin Ding in the distance, and said, "That Ding doesn't dare to move even if he is the public security chief of Dragon City." What kind of thing are you? How dare you blow nonsense here?"

Uncle Guang was unmoved, and said lightly, "Is it illegal to brag?

Ding Jianguo smiled slightly, and raising his hand was a slap, which was extremely loud.

Uncle Guang's cheeks bulged out when he saw it, and the blood at the corners of his mouth flowed straight out. He looked at Ding Jianguo with resentment, his teeth creaking.

"Huh. It is an offence to carry a gun. How could we do something illegal. However, I heard that on the West Mountain, someone was buried alive without knowing it. And the murderer has not been found until now. Do you say it's terrible?" Ding Jianguo looked at him with a smile, and his tone was as gentle as a priest preaching.