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The old man Ye Xiao has a very hard body and a very good spirit.

He sat alone on the top of the No. 8 main hall in the villa area, twisting the half-finger-length white beard on his chin, and smiled at the busy disciples and grandchildren in the hall.

"Old man, I'm here to pay you a birthday." Bao Dachang is tall, his big head is taller than most people, and his vision is not affected at all.

"Hehe, Dachang, you're here." The old man smiled a little more happily.

Bao Dachang squeezed through the crowd and sent the Lantian Jade Tiger he was holding in his hand to the old man.

The entire Qingshui Hall came today, if you really want to count it, there is actually only one person Bao Dachang, plus An Tianwei, an impostor, there are only two people.

The old man was obviously aware of the change in Qingshuitang.He just raised his eyebrows.But he didn't break it immediately.Got up with a smile and straightened Bao Dachang's bent waist.And took the Lantian Jade Tiger that Bao Dachang handed over.

"It's a long waste, and you're willing to spend money on such a valuable thing for an old man."

"Give the old man a birthday celebration, no matter how much money you spend, it's worth it, as long as Lao Tzu can come out."

"Hehe, I haven't seen you for ten years, it's still this temper, this is ......" The old man looked at An Tianwei.

"Oh, old man, this is a little brother of Lao Tzu."

"Hmm." The old man nodded and looked at An Tianwei, and his eyes suddenly flashed, as if he had seen something very interesting.

"Hello old man." An Tianwei also bowed.

"Well, well, big long, now you're getting better and better at knowing people, this little brother, where did you find it?"

"Didn't the old man look at him with a pleasing eye."

"It's very pleasing to the eye, if I'm not mistaken, it's going to be a character."

An Tianwei doesn't know, but Bao Dachang knows very well how difficult it is to be praised by the old man, and the old man can conclude that An Tianwei is a character just by looking at it.

"Wan'er, move the things sent by Dachang in." The old man shouted to the inside.

"Good inside." From the inside, a big bald head dangled out, not who the master of the hall was.

Since Qingfeng Tang withdrew from Dachang Mining, An Tianwei has not heard from the Master of the Ten Thousand Halls.

The Lord of the Ten Thousand Halls owes him such a big favor, and he uses this favor to get some information, and he doesn't think it is a loss to him.

"Baozi.ha.It's really you.Lao Tzu wants to kill you." After the master of the hall came out of it, as soon as he saw Bao Dachang, he immediately rushed over and gave Bao Dachang a punch.

Master Wantang's fist is neither light nor heavy, and it will not be able to stand it if it hits ordinary people, but he knows that Bao Dachang's body is not ordinary and strong, and this punch will not be a big deal.

But he found that when he smashed his punch, although Bao Dachang's body didn't move, his mouth twitched a breath of cold air.

"What's wrong with buns."

"A little bit of a wound."

The gunshot wound did not heal, and the punch of the master of the hall smashed straight into his gunshot wound.

"Who injured you, Lao Tzu his house."

"Little things." Bao Dachang rubbed the location of the gunshot wound. It's important to give the old man a birthday."

Qinglong Gang's eight halls, in addition to Qingmutang Hu Feng, the seven halls arrived one after another, Qingfeng Hall, Qingshui Hall, Qingtu Hall, Qingyun Hall, Qinghuo Hall, Qingjin Hall, and Qinglei Hall stepped forward.

Among the seven halls, An Tianwei has never met the five masters of Qinghuo Hall, Qingjin Hall, Qingyun Hall, Qinglei Hall, and Qingtu Hall.

The old man accepted the congratulations of the master of the Seven Halls, and saw that although the Blue Dragon Gang did not make great progress in his hands, it did not show signs of decay, and he couldn't help but feel a sense of relief.

"It's a pity." The old man sighed. Hu Feng, this unsuccessful thing, actually took such a road."

After the seven hall masters finished worshipping, they were followed by gangsters from all over the country.

Bao Dachang and An Tianwei were about to leave, but they were stopped by the old man, and asked them not to worry about anything else, and to stay here to talk to him.

Bao Dachang didn't understand what the old man had to say, so he looked at An Tianwei.

"Da Chang, I left you here, I want you to tell me the truth, what is the real situation of the Qinglong Gang now, I left Wan'er and his Qingfeng Hall by my side, I want to give him a chance to rest, with Wan'er's mind and strength, there are several halls gathered in the land of C City, he doesn't have the ability to deal with the overall situation, what is the matter with your Qingshui Hall."

The death of Bao Dachang's seventy younger brothers has always been a hidden pain that he dare not speak, but now that the old man asked in person, he fell to his knees with a thud.

"I'm sorry for you, old man."

"Stand up." The old man got up and sat down very regretfully, and helped Bao Dachang up.

Bao Dachang and Master Wantang have straightforward personalities, and they don't know how to make changes in interpersonal relationships.

Bao Dachang told him how he got to C City, how he promised An Tianwei, and how he completely damaged Qingshuitang in the battle of Shar Pei, and he didn't hide it at all.

An Tianwei heard it clearly, and there was a look of unbearability on his face. This was his responsibility.

The old man was silent for a long time, twisting his white beard and locking his eyebrows.

"Old man, if you want to kill or chop, Lao Tzu will not have half a complaint, Qing Shui Tang made this bird in Lao Tzu's hands, even if he cut off Lao Tzu's head with a knife, it is not an exaggeration."

"Idiot, I might be willing to cut off your head with a knife, how can this little character of Shar Pei have so much energy."

"yes, Shar Pei is just a local thug, and after he was caught, I heard that there was a guy behind him."

"Oh." The old man's eyes flashed again.

"Old man." An Tianwei stepped forward.

"You've got something to say."

"I've heard that this guy standing behind Shar Pei is related to the killer trio of Mr. An's private owner at the Blue Star Nightclub...... Call...... What's it called?"

"Ye Minglong."

"Yes, it's Ye Minglong, hey, old man, how do you know."

"Slap ......" the old man Ye Xiao slapped on the corner of the table.

"I don't know what is dead or alive, and it still doesn't change to this day." The old man has an angry look on his face." I'm not dead."