The momentum of the old lady of the Hu family has never been seen by the Hu bandits, and the old man who has entered his old age rarely shows his decisive spirit outside, and most of the time he looks old, as if he is an inconspicuous old farmer in the countryside.

But Zhan Qing once said with admiration on his face more than once, when he was on the mountain, the old lady had a knife in his left hand and a pot of wine in his right hand, and the horizontal knife was immediate, and the devils who stood at the top of the mountain alone did not dare to take a step.

How spectacular, how atmospheric is that?

I smiled at the sky with my horizontal knife, and sprinkled two Kunlun with blood!

Therefore, the old lady of the Hu family listened to a song, how could a kid like him who had never drunk blood many times be able to comprehend it!

Hu Bandit's words were not said casually, he could see that these three old men who relied on the old and sold the old did not look at themselves directly since they entered the door, and to put it bluntly, they looked down on him, and they were not worthy of their attention.

In fact, this is very normal, any family that reaches such a point in the subtle and low-key will inevitably give birth to the idea of being superior to others, especially for their own rootless people, what they need is the same rank, a level of people, just like the coming-of-age ceremony of Han calligraphy and painting, the engagement object should definitely be the same level as them.

If you want to come to the white wolf with empty gloves, it is undoubtedly a fool's dream, unless these three old men have a stroke today, they will definitely not let themselves succeed in vain.

In the past, he may have thought that his grandfather was a very ordinary old man in the countryside, but since jumping out of Hujia Village during this time, he doesn't know and knows the family of the Hu family, and none of them have simple roles.

At this time, if you "inadvertently" throw out a little ambiguous meaning, presumably these three people can also grasp the point.

Sure enough, someone was tricked, and Han Dingbang's question was in line with the mind of the bandits.

"In the early decades, when Little Japan plagued our Northeast, grandpa fought with them in the mountains, although he didn't have the battlefield momentum of Yue Fei and Jin Wushu back then, but according to grandpa, he also crawled out of the pile of dead people, and his subordinates were also stained with the blood of countless little devils" This is absolutely true, any time you go to Hujia Village to walk around, ask the old lady of the Hu family about his heroic feats, absolutely no one will not give a thumbs up and shout hello

Han Dingkun glanced at Han Dingbang and asked with some confusion: "Then where is your grandfather now?"

If what Hu Bandit said is true, then if the old man who has been able to go from the age of a little devil to the present is still alive, he should be able to carry a few stars on his shoulders, and his connections should be so extensive that people are stunned.

Hu Bandit said honestly: "The old lady has never been out of the ravine in the northeast in his life, and he is still the same, but his body is very tough, and if he has nothing to do, he basks in the sun at the entrance of the village, drinks bowls and burns knives, and pulls erhu."

The three of them tried hard to see any clues from the bandit's face, but found that this young man was still as stable as usual just now, and this answer was a bit unexpected to them, could it be that he had misjudged?

Han Dingbang waved his hand, and didn't delve into this issue, and asked with a somewhat grim face: "Hu bandit, do you know that your play today is not very easy for our Han family, and you don't know the reason."

Hu Bandit's eyes narrowed, glanced at the Han calligraphy and painting beside him, and then stared at the three old men of the Han family and said lightly: "It's making it difficult for you to do, but... The calligraphy and painting are so good."

Han Shushu's body trembled slightly, this seemingly simple and simple sentence made her eyes slightly red.

"It's easy to do, it's hard to do, it's not your turn to instruct, it's our family matter" Han Dingqian said angrily.

Han Dingkun sneered and said: "Don't say it's you, even if it's a big person in New York, you're not qualified to point fingers here."

Hu Bandit ignored these two two humming generals, it is obvious that the Han family is the main master of Han Dingbang among them, now that the carriage and horses have been laid out, just let go of their hands and feet to fight.

After Hu Bandit took out a cigarette and lit it leisurely, he took a deep breath before saying: "I don't care if the Han family has anything to do with me, but Han Shushu has something to do with me, I care, if someone wants to push her into the fire pit, I have to pull her up, I can't let her fall."

"Arrogant, why are you?"

Han Dingkun sneered: "With your unpopular mercenary role"

Han Dingqian smiled and said, "Maybe it's because of his three-inch tongue."

Hu Bandit glanced at the two of them, this kind of ridicule couldn't hit him, but the wanton tone of these two people made him really uncomfortable: "My mercenary is not in the stream, and there is no point in arguing with words, but if you unanimously want Han calligraphy and painting to use marriage to ensure the continued prosperity of your Han family, in my opinion, it will not be much better."

Han Dingkun stood up, pointed at the bandit and blew his beard and glared, "You。。。。。 ”

Han Dingbang knocked on the sofa with the eye bag in his hand and said, "Sit down, people who are dozens of years old are still so impulsive"

Han Dingkun sat down hatefully, but his face still did not improve, Han Dingbang looked at Hu Bandit and said: "Young man, no matter what, at least you don't have this capital now, and you don't have this qualification, even if my granddaughter has secretly promised you, it's not okay."

He maintained the necessary respect for Han Dingbang Hu Bandit, this old man was not as annoying as the two hum two generals next to him, but Hu Bandit didn't agree with this sentence very much.

"Qualification, I'm a man of calligraphy and painting now, as for capital? What kind of capital do you want?

Hu Bandit said word by word: "In three years, I can create capital that you can't imagine, and it is definitely no worse than the candidates you found outside."

Han Dingbang shook his head and smiled: "It's not that you can do it by talking, anyone can speak wildly."

Hu Bandit glanced at the Han calligraphy and painting next to him, and said seriously: "The men of our Hu family will do what they say, and they have never broken their promises until now."

Han Dingkun laughed exaggeratedly, and said to Han Dingqian next to him: "Hu family man, is he talking about the mud legs of some nameless village in your ravine?

Hu Bandit looked at him blankly and stared at him for a long time, and the awe-inspiring degree of his eyes made the three old men opposite feel a chill for no reason.

Hu Bandit said coldly: "You don't have a chance to see the pride of our Hu family, and you can't understand his atmosphere, when the men of our Hu family create brilliance, maybe your Han family is worthless."

This is a bit too much and a little too big, although the green tendons on the hands of the two old men are revealed, and some of them can't suppress the anger in their hearts, but Han Dingbang didn't show any angry looks, and looked at the bandit lightly and said: "But our Han family is worth a few words now, and you have nothing."

Hu Bandit shook his head and smiled: "I have it, you may not be able to have what I have."

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