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Antique solid wood tables and chairs, surrounded by calligraphy and paintings, anyway, Gong Xu doesn't know anything about these elegant things.

Under the leadership of Brother Bao, Gong Xu and the others walked through an arch with the words Juyi Hall written on it, good soil!

This so-called Juyi Hall is very spacious, more than 200 square meters, which is still a bit small for a venue, but it is too spacious for a conference room in the clubhouse.

There is no imaginary rostrum, conference room or anything in the justice hall, a carpet to the end, on which is placed a heavy mahogany chair, and the two sides of the carpet are lined with smaller chairs, the material style, and even the color are exactly the same.

Brother Bao naturally sat on the main seat, that is, on the big chair in the middle, and the prodigal son and the boy sat at the bottom, facing each other. Gong Xu sat next to the prodigal son, because the prodigal son loves to talk, and the kid loves to pretend to be X.

Waiters came up and brought each of them a cup of tea, which was the kind of ancient tea cup, a small ceramic tray with a blue and white porcelain teacup on top, and a lid on top of it, which was placed on the wide armrests of a solid wood chair.

Gong Xu learned from Brother Bao, pushed the tea leaves floating on the surface to the side with the lid, blew again, took a sip, and suddenly a fragrance echoed between the tongue, and his spirit couldn't help but be uplifted, good tea!

"It's still so enjoyable, kung fu tea or something, it's weak." Gong Xu couldn't help but praise.

"I didn't expect that Brother Gong is also a man of temperament, rare, rare." Brother Bao was very pleased, and the more he looked at Gong Xu, the more pleasing he became.

The prodigal son and the boy were holding the teacup in a regular manner, taking small sips, and they were still worried about the white belt......

"I don't know what Brother Bao is looking for me?" Gong Xu is a rectum, fast talking.

"Brother Gong has such skills at a young age, it's really rare, originally I heard these two rabbit cubs full of praise for you, but also a moment of itching, I want to find you to learn from each other, by the way to make a friend. By the way, let you meet the taekwondo master, but I didn't expect you to smash people's fields directly. As for now, it's nothing, just drink tea, chat, and enhance the relationship. Brother Bao looked at Gong Xu with a smile on his face.

Tea, chatting? Cultivate feelings, right? Even Gong Xu, who is not sophisticated, can see Brother Bao's intention to win over, but he is an onmyoji, is it really good to be an underworld?

"Well, these two are indeed enough for waste." Gong Xu nodded, looking at the prodigal son and the boy, although he didn't suffer too much last time, he was beaten after all, and he was beaten back, Gong Xu's idea is so simple, and now he is familiar, this level of provocation can't hurt the harmony.

Young people have a competitive heart, can the prodigal son endure it? Can the kid bear it? Of course not.

"Oh, after winning the battle, Jin Hao thought he was invincible in the world? I let you last time, can't you see it? The prodigal son couldn't stand it anymore.

"That's it!" The kid clasped his hands around his chest and echoed on the other side.

"Let the horses come! I've put up with you for a long time, and I'll tell you, I haven't made a decision about what happened last time. Gong Xu jumped up, his eyes lit up.

"Your radical method is weak." The prodigal son squinted his eyes with contempt.

"You just say it's good or not!" Gong Xu looked at the prodigal son with a smug face.

"It's easy to use!" The prodigal son jumped up at once.

"If you want to fight, get out of here and fight, do you know how much a chair costs here!" Brother Bao hurriedly stood up to stop it, if this fight started, Brother Bao felt pain when he thought about it.

Fortunately, the two of them are just bickering, not ignorant of proportion. Brother Bao's club actually has a training ground, which opened Gong Xu's eyes.

The training ground is on the basement level, and in the middle of it is a square ring, similar to that used in boxing. Surrounded by all kinds of fitness equipment and free fighting training equipment, it is obvious that Brother Bao is also martial arts.

There is actually no difference between the process and the result of the game, that is, the prodigal son was thrown out of the ring first, and then the boy went up, and the difference between the front and back was less than a minute, and it was also a free fall.

Looking at the prodigal son and the boy with an angry look, Brother Bao laughed, since there is a ring, of course if he is thrown out, even if he loses, Gong Xu also shrugged his shoulders, and he looked very unpleasant.

"It's too bad, this doesn't count. When it comes to fighting with real knives and guns, how can you have a chance to do these tricks. The prodigal son was indignant.

"That's it!" The kid chimed in.

"Why don't you two go up together?" Gong Xu stood on the stage provocatively.

"Forget it." Brother Bao answered for the two of them, looked at Gong Xu, and said with a smile: "Originally, I wanted to go up and try it, but looking at the results, I won't be bored." If you want to fight, follow me, there is a chance. ”

It's almost an invitation! promised Brother Bao, Brother Bao had a strong thug out of thin air, and Gong Xu could also obtain the resources of the No. 1 gangster force in D City, which can be described as the best of both worlds.

Who knows, just in Brother Bao's expectant gaze, Gong Xu took out a delicate business card and handed it over.

"Onmyoji?!" Brother Bao looked at Gong Xu with a surprised expression, he never expected that this young man was actually a master in the world.

"Yes, I only fight ghosts, not people." Gong Xu had some regret on his face, the powerful gangster, Gong Xu, who had been nurtured by the old boy, naturally had a yearning for it, but he knew very well that it was not the right way, and it was far from his ideals.

"Hey, hey, you make it clear, what does it mean to only fight ghosts and not people?" The prodigal son suddenly couldn't help it again, it was clear that he and the kid had just been beaten.

"It's me who is abrupt."

Unexpectedly, Brother Bao suddenly looked serious, and actually bowed respectfully to Gong Xu. For the people who mix rivers and lakes, they value friendship, but they respect ghosts and gods, and they believe in these mysterious powers the most.

"If there is difficulty, please ask Master Gong to help." Brother Bao bowed deeply again, and his tone was sincere.

"As long as it's not a traitor, I'm naturally obliged." Gong Xu also showed his bottom line, he will not become a lackey of the underworld.

"This naturally will not make Lao Gong embarrassed, although we are called the underworld, but in fact it is a community with the atmosphere of the rivers and lakes. There may be a lot of things that pass by the law, but most of our industries are on the bright side, clean and innocent. "Brother Bao is in D City, covering the sky with one hand, and naturally has the ability to bleached many industries.

"Brother Bao, I don't know much, and I do things more casually, anyway, I won't shirk things that don't violate my conscience, of course, if I don't understand something, please also ask Brother Bao to advise." Gong Xu thought about it, he couldn't be a dog, and naturally he couldn't be evil.

"Okay, refreshing! I invite you to be the Yin and Yang of our community. Brother Bao made the final decision.