Chapter 327: The Legend of the Master

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Deng Xiaohao drove an open-top gallop, and with a whin, he slipped into the gate of the community, reaching a speed of 180 miles per hour, and the hats of the two guards and security guards were blown off by the wind.

"This lewd boy, and I don't know where I got a woman, you look at this bear like a monkey in a hurry," a security guard scolded, bending down to pick up his hat and looking at the open-top gallop that rode in the dust.

"I don't think I'm a chick, like a big black man, with two big thick legs, scum," said another security guard.

"I'll see you in those eyes, what a man, a bright woman, tall and plump, and the flower pants are so eye-catching, don't you see it......"

Deng Xiaohao had already rushed into the villa area with a tall and plump strong ruffian, and stopped in front of a single-family villa.

"Young Master Hao is here,"

"Young Master Hao,"

At the door of the courtyard of the villa, three or four gangsters were smoking cigarettes, and when they saw that Deng Xiaohao was coming, they hurriedly came over to say hello.

Deng Xiaohao threw the key, jumped out of the car, and almost tripped over a.

No way, the pants are too ill-fitting. He raised the waistband of his trousers to his heart, but it was still too long.

"Dad, Dad! Woo woo......" Deng Xiaohao stumbled all the way, rushed into the villa, shouted twice, and finally squeezed out two drops of tears.

What's the matter, as soon as the door opened, several people sitting in the room looked over together. A fat man sitting in the center asked in a deep voice, it was the God of Wealth in Wangshan County, Deng Datong, the director of the Finance Bureau.

"Yo, Hao Shao, what's the matter, why are you still crying," asked a bald man with a dark complexion and a half-scar on his face.

This is the famous Hei San on the county road, with a hideous appearance, but at the moment he is trying to pretend to be concerned.

Next to him, the long-faced big gold chain is none other than Big B.

"What's the matter, crying and crying, what do you look like," Deng Datong glanced at his son, seeing that he was wearing a pair of fat pants, and he mentioned that he was in his heart, which was funny and ridiculous, and he couldn't help but be a little annoyed, but he couldn't hide his doting on his only son in his expression.

"Hao Shao, what's the matter, don't worry, drink some water, and speak slowly," a middle-aged man in a suit and tie beside Deng Datong who looked quite imposing took a glass of water.

Deng Xiaohao didn't shake it off at all, "Dad, I was bullied miserably, you want to avenge me, if you don't avenge me, I ...... I will go as a monk, and if I don't marry a daughter-in-law or have children, I will cut off your incense! ā€

Burst! Hei San burst out laughing. Hurriedly coughed, "Oh, Hao Shao is quite determined this time, which bastard dares to bully our Hao Shao, tell the third brother, the third brother will pinch him here and let him kowtow to you and call grandpa." ā€

"Yes...... It's that Tian Erdan! Deng Xiaohao cried, "He beat me and ripped off my pants, even my favorite flower pants were stripped away......"

"Damn, it's the other way around!" Hei San was the first to get angry, and he was about to call someone when he took out the phone.

"The third child," Brother B waved his hand, "It's this Tian Erdan again, this kid is a little troublesome,"

What's wrong, boss, do you know?

Well, Brother Big B touched his head, "It's the one who opened the farm, and the heavens are under him, and he broke the cold-blooded Thirteen Eagles." ā€

Deng Datong didn't make a sound, Tian Erdan naturally remembered that he had eaten him so big in the Public Security Bureau, and this kid seemed to have something to do with Qi Muyang, the director of the Public Security Bureau.

"What's the matter, in Wangshan County, I haven't heard of any powerful people, a farmer stunned boy, what's the big deal." Hei Sanyu spit out the cigarette butt and disagreed.

Big B brother is not easy to say anything. Black San now has someone who has a territory, and it seems that he is gradually not afraid of the boss.

"Be careful, this kid still has some skills," Deng Datong muttered.

"Boss Deng, or I will invite two masters from the group to ......" The middle-aged man in a suit and leather shoes next to him.

This very imposing guy is also a popular figure in Wangshan County. It is the director of the General Distillery, Wu Sanyou, the series of wines such as General Red and General Alcohol, which are his products.

"Do you still use a knife to kill chickens," Hei San pouted, "I'll let Silly Biao go, this time." ā€

Deng Datong sank for a moment, "If you want to be ruthless, for those who can jump like this, it's best to abolish him, so that he won't want to get up again for the rest of his life." ā€

Got it. Kuromi took out the phone.

Silly standard, he is a subordinate of Heisan, and he can be regarded as the most capable master in the county, and he is a practitioner.

People who really mix the rivers and lakes know that all those who mix the rivers and lakes can generally be classified into three levels, one is the little gangsters who fight and kill, and rely on brute strength, which is the most.

The second is Lianjiazi, a martial arts master. It's just that I've learned fist and foot kung fu, and I can order martial arts routines, fighting and other things, and I'm a relatively senior fighter. The gold medal killer of the big brother of the underworld and the personal bodyguard of the big boss are generally like this.

The third type is very rare and low-key, that is, the martial arts have reached a certain level of attainment, and the martial arts have entered the door and reached a certain level of mastery. The standard of measurement is obvious, generally those who have practiced internal strength, and those who have the true qi of internal strength can also be called qi masters.

This is the one that belongs to the master of the master. Matching with it, it is a large organization and big brother at a certain level, and there will be such masters.

The most and most lively on the rivers and lakes are those who fight and kill the old boys and gangsters, and the second one is the second type of martial arts practitioners, and the third type of strength masters, which are rare. The moral rules of the rivers and lakes are also very clear, and the masters of strength rarely have entanglements and contradictions with the gangsters and thugs of the first and second grades, otherwise they will attract the wrath of the public, because the difference in strength is too great.

Silly standard like this, after a few strokes of practice, he can barely be counted as the second type of practitioner, so he has become the gold medal fighter of the black three.

Hei San has already explained his phone call.

"Okay, Hao Shao, you just wait," Hei San said as he took the phone.

"Let's go down, go change your clothes, what do you look like," Deng Datong waved his hand.

Deng Xiaohao went out with a hum.

"I hope Silly Biao can clean up that kid and get the farm in his hands, and my task will be a little easier to complete," Brother Big B touched his head and said.

"Stupidly mark the horse, that's a must, a little peasant, cut, big brother, you're a little unconfident now," Hei San said arrogantly.

Brother B didn't make a sound, he has been mixed for a long time, and naturally he won't be the same as he just started, he can't be the first in the world, Lao Tzu is the first in the world.

"Boss Deng, what should I do here, you have to think about it, now stop eating and drinking, the amount of alcohol used for hospitality is less than seventy percent, and half of the task cannot be completed, how can I pass the boss's level." Wu Sanyou said with a sad face.

"I want to rut, what rut can I have," Deng Datong cocked Erlang's legs and held the flue, "The climate is like this, don't talk about this, do you see it, the watch I am wearing has been replaced with a hundred yuan of goods." ā€

The climate has changed, and these guys are having a hard time.