Chapter 57, Washing Hands of the Golden Basin

After eating, it was already approaching evening, Mo Wen was persuaded to drink a lot, and when he went out, he was already shaking, Lin Ran put his hands around Mo Wen's arm, for fear that he would step on the air and be unconscious when he returned to the Jin Mansion. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

It wasn't until the next morning that Mo Wen got up, only to hear the gongs and drums outside, Mo Wen stood up suddenly, oh no, wash his hands in the golden basin.

Hurriedly wiped his face and ran out, and as soon as he opened the door, he saw Lin Ran standing in front of the door: "Ask my brother, I was just about to call you, let's go quickly." ”

Mo Wen nodded: "Well, oops, it's a mistake to drink." ”

When he arrived at the front hall, the ceremony had already begun, Jin San woke up, rolled up his sleeves, and before his hand touched the water in the golden basin, he was suddenly interrupted by a burst of laughter: "Haha, old man Jin washed his hands in the golden basin, why didn't he invite our brothers?"

Jin San frowned slightly: "You guys?"

I saw that the person who came looked similar, it was a pair of twin brothers, and one of them had a scar at the corner of his eye, which was deeply visible to the bone, and his appearance also looked a little hideous.

"My two brothers are here to give gifts to Mr. Jin, hehe, second brother, bring it up. ”

One of them handed a brocade box to the housekeeper beside Jin Sanxing, Jin Sanxing's face was gloomy and opened, his face suddenly changed greatly, and he quickly closed it: "I already know the intention of my coming, and when I wash my hands in the golden basin, I will go with the two of you." ”

Shan Ying looked at Jin Sanxing's face was not good, stepped forward and said: "Brother, is there something wrong, everyone here is my brother's elder brother, just tell it, if these two people displease my brother, Shan Mou will immediately vent his anger to my brother." ”

A group of martial arts people also chimed in: "But, Jin Lao, just say it." ”

Jin Sanxing waved his hand: "This matter is not your business, it is my own business." He bent down again.

"Wait...... Old man Jin, my master's patience is not good, and I heard that Old Man Jin washed his hands in a golden basin, and he was quite displeased, but I don't know if it will ......"

Jin Sanxing stretched out his hand halfway and took it back again: "Why didn't he come himself?

"Hehe, put it down, my master said, let you look at your hands, don't dye the water in this golden basin red. ”

Jin Sanxing's eyes closed slightly: "What happened back then was indeed what I did wrong, and something came at me." ”

"That's right, so my master sent me two to invite the old man. ”

Jin Sanxing looked at the martial arts people present, sighed, arched his hands and said: "Everyone, there is a little private matter below, butler, you greet all the heroes, I will come when I go." ”

Shan Ying hurriedly said: "Brother Jin, what the hell, we ......"

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Jin Sanxing: "Brother Shan, don't ask again." ”

As he spoke, he followed the two of them and walked away, and when he passed by Mo Wen's side, he glanced at it, Mo Wen was slightly moved, and he knew that something must have happened when he saw Jin Sanxing's expression, and he couldn't help but think of the previous gang leader Zhenwei Dart Bureau: "Senior Jin, junior is with you." ”

Jin Sanxing smiled: "Thank you Young Sect Master, it's okay, it's an old friend." ”

Scarface was not polite: "Hmph, where is the wild boy meddling, get out of the way." ”

Mo Wenyan's face changed when he heard this, and he sneered: "It's rude to break in without notification, and now it's ...... bad words to each other."

"Hehehe, what are you going to do?"

Mo Wen's body flashed, the hidden sword was already on Scarface's neck, and suddenly a huge force attacked, Mo Wen only felt that the sword in his hand trembled violently, and he almost didn't hold it steady, and his face changed: "What person?"

"Hehe, Jin Sanxing, how many years have we not seen each other? Twenty years? Or twenty-one years?" a man wearing an iron mask appeared in front of Jin Sanxing.

Jin Sanxing sighed: "I'm afraid it's been a few years, and the old man doesn't remember it." ”

"Well, yes, you are now famous, you have been the leader of the Taishan Alliance for twenty-one years, and you are going to wash your hands of the golden basin today, should the Taishan Order be handed over?"

Jin Sanxing was silent for a while: "It's been so many years, do you still remember this matter?"

"Forget? It's you, will you forget?"

"Since you have already come, let the people go, the disaster will not affect the family, as for the Taishan Order, I will naturally not be able to take charge anymore when I withdraw from the rivers and lakes, but whether it can be in your hands is still unknown, right?"