Chapter 15 Butler Ma Liu, a quick sword move

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I subconsciously wanted to resist, but the voice of the yellow fat man came from my ears: "Lao Wang, it's me, don't talk, follow me." ā€

When I heard this, I didn't hesitate, turned around and walked away, and followed him to the study, where he walked to the bookshelf, and I don't know which mechanism he touched, and the bookshelf turned gently, revealing a dark grid, and then there were stairs facing down.

The fat man pushed me inside and whispered, "You go down there and hide, don't come out." ā€

I was stunned and said you don't leave?

The fat man shook his head. Say no, my matter has already reached a settlement with the Jingmen Huang family, and they don't dare to mess around.

I was surprised, it was someone from the Huang family in Jingmen?

The fat yellow man snorted and said except for those arrogant and domineering guys. Who else would dare to break into my house?

He turned and closed the shelves, and I came to the dark compartment, and when I opened the plank, there was a staircase down, and I didn't hesitate any longer. Go down the stairs.

After a thickness of about three meters, I found that there was a hole below, down is a hall, in the middle of the hall is a long table, next to the blackboard, opposite the blackboard is a monitoring system, a total of thirteen screens, at the moment is running, but it is the small courtyard and the room of the image, the farthest is actually about 20 meters away from the courtyard under the street lamp, there are also images to come.

There were other objects in the hall that appeared to be an emergency hideout. Seeing the pile of supplies, it is estimated that it will not be a problem to live for a year and a half.

In addition to the hall, there were several doors next to it, but I didn't bother to visit it, but walked over to the monitor.

I saw that there was a control software in front of the computer next to me, and there was a sound icon, so I selected the entrance of the hospital and clicked on it.

With a little mouse, the picture immediately lit up with a green light, and then I heard the old butler's gloomy voice: "No matter who it is, as long as you dare to break into this courtyard, you will fight with Huang Jianjun endlessly." ā€

I looked up and saw an old Mediterranean man with two white eyebrows hanging down from the door standing in the doorway, behind him seven or eight men in white shirts, who didn't mind exposing their strong arms in the cold weather, and then looked at the old butler with a provocative gaze.

The old man with long eyebrows squinted his eyes and said slowly: "In other words, there is no negotiation? ā€

The old butler said, "This is the principle. ā€

The old man with long eyebrows stretched out two fingers of his right hand and said: "Let me reiterate to you again, I suspect that there is Wang Ming, the sworn enemy of my Jingmen Huang family, in your courtyard, this matter is undoubted, I hope you can open the door, let us go in and check it, even if it is to give my Jingmen Huang family a face." ā€

The old butler's face was as stiff as a piece of wood, and he shook his head stiffly, and said I will tell you two things too.

The old man with long eyebrows said, "You say." ā€

The old housekeeper said: "First, there is no Wang Ming in our mansion that you said, only our nephew and young master. He had been in retreat at home for most of the year; Second, if you want to go in, you can go in with my corpse. ā€

In the last sentence, he said it categorically, and the wind and bones suddenly stood out. The old man with long eyebrows was shocked, and his face suddenly became ugly.

He squinted his eyes and said, "In other words, you don't plan to give me face to the Jingmen Huang family?" ā€

The old housekeeper didn't speak, and at this time, the fat man Huang grabbed a bottle of white wine and appeared behind the old housekeeper crookedly, with his drunken eyes open, and said with a smile: "If we give you the face of the Huang family in Jingmen, and I say that I am looking for a mouse who ran away from home, I have to go to your Jingmen Huang family compound to turn it up, do you also have to give me a face?" ā€

He had a smile on his face, but his words were tingling, and the old man with long eyebrows suddenly became serious, and shouted: "What kind of thing are you, dare to enter my Huang family's compound?" ā€

This sentence was very fierce, and the fat man's face turned red all of a sudden, and he scolded angrily: "Who didn't have a crotch in them." Revealing your? ā€

"Bastard!"

The old housekeeper turned around, scolded the fat man Huang, and then arched his hand coldly, saying that the people of my Huang family have their own lessons from our master, so I don't bother you to intervene here, by the way, who are you, can you represent the Huang family?

A group of idlers next to him stood up, pointed to the old man with long eyebrows and said, "This is our Elder Huang Feng, the third uncle of the current head of the Huang family in Jingmen, what do you say?" ā€

The old butler nodded. said that since it is an older generation, it should pay more attention to the rules, I still say the same thing, if you want to search, you can, just step on my corpse and go in, Huang Jianjun's family, you can not want your life, you have to keep your bones.

The fat yellow man shyly held his fat belly and grinned: "And me, and my ......"

The two of them were putting the Yellow Wind Elder on the fire, which made the long-eyebrow old man a little embarrassed all of a sudden. But he was a brutal man, squinting his eyes, under the monitor, he could see a vicious light shining in the squinting eyes.

I think he really wanted to take the plunge.

After being silent for more than half a minute, the old man with long eyebrows said word by word: "You really think that my Jingmen Huang family doesn't dare to provoke your one-word sword, right?" ā€

The old housekeeper looked at his nose and nose and his heart, as if an old monk had settled down, and said calmly: "If you have a kind, just try it." ā€

The old man with long eyebrows took a deep breath, grabbed his hands, and a yellow-colored aura rose from the ground. Gathered in his hands, it turned into a round ball with no leakage.

This scene looks really weird, it is obviously an air mass, but it seems to be a ball of lightning, full of a strange deterrent.

At this time, the corners of his mouth were also slightly raised, and he sneered: "Try it." ā€

Let's talk about it. He nudged the earthy yellow ball forward, and it flew lightly forward, looking as harmless as a balloon, but it made the whole field ripple and float, and even the screen of the monitor was distorted.

But when the old butler saw this, he shrank suddenly, and drew a sword from the dirt of the courtyard.

The sword was dirty, and it looked as if it had been picked up from a pit.

Then I saw him slash at the ball.

From the moment the old butler started, I jumped up all of a sudden, couldn't help but slap my thigh, and shouted in a low voice: "Good swordsmanship!" ā€

The mystery of this swordmanship. It's exactly the same as my "sharp edge".

However, when I saw him come out, I felt as if a gas mass was injected into my body, and the pores of my whole body instantly relaxed, as if I had eaten ginseng fruit.

This is the real swordsmanship.

Swish!

This sword smashed the round ball of the old man with long eyebrows. All the weirdness disappeared in an instant.

And at this time, another group of people came in the distance, but they were wearing green clothes and long horse coats and little black hats, and they turned out to be people from Ciyuan Pavilion, and they were the leaders. It is Fang Zhilong, the current owner of Ciyuan Pavilion.

First of all, his own proud means were cracked, and then a third party came, and this drum of courage was exhausted, and the old man with long eyebrows was so uncomfortable.

He stared at the old butler for a while, and then he spoke: "Back then, there was a powerful fast sword Ma Liu on the rivers and lakes, who was the most famous swordsman in Jiangsu and Zhejiang, but he was defeated by the hand of a word sword, and it is said that he was killed, and there has been no trace since then--Your Excellency, but is that fast sword Ma Liu?" ā€

After the old butler had finished slashing his sword, he returned to the door.

He looks at his nose and nose and his heart. said indifferently: "I don't know any Ma Liu, and I don't know what a fast sword is, I'm just an old servant in Huang Jianjun's mansion, and this fat man, this is just one of his nephews." Why, and teaching? ā€

The old man with long eyebrows raised his head, swept away the decline, and said with a smile: "After twenty years, I can see Kuai Jian Ma Liu again, what if I leave when my life is white?" ā€

He didn't look at the people of Ciyuan Pavilion who were hurrying over there, but said coldly: "Ma Liu." You can protect that kid for a while, but you can't protect him for a lifetime, he will always fall into our hands one day, and at that time, don't blame me for being ruthless. ā€

With that, he waved his hand. The rest of the people left with him without looking back.

The old butler lowered his eyebrows and looked at the ground, and the sword was quietly stuffed back into the crack of the ground by him, as if he didn't hear the other party's words, it was just a fart.

Seeing this scene, even if I was stupid, I knew that this old butler was not an extraordinary person.

Quick Sword Ma Liu, this name, it's really hanging?

After the people of the Huang family in Jingmen left, Ciyuan Pavilion arrived at this time, and the two sides exchanged pleasantries, while Huang Fatzi put away the drunk and bowed appearance just now. grabbed Fang Zhilong's shoulders and said Good brother, you came quickly.

Fang Zhilong smiled bitterly, what the hell is going on, I'm in a hurry......

Huang Fatzi persuaded everyone away, and then put his arm around Fang Zhilong's shoulders and said that our brothers haven't seen each other for a long time, so let's go into the house to drink.

He took Fang Zhilong into the house and came directly to the study, and after a while, the two came down from the secret passage, Fang Zhilong saw me, his face was shocked, and he stretched out his hand to greet him: "I just said that the fat man can't make such a big move, it turns out to be the old brother next door?" ā€

Fang Zhilong and I stretched out our hands to shake hands, and in the face of his enthusiasm, I smiled wryly and said: "Rats crossing the street, everyone shouts and beats." ā€

Fang Zhilong said Where, Brother Wang, your existence can be regarded as a vicious breath to the fellow Jianghu who have been oppressed by the Jingmen Huang family over the years, don't you know how many people regard you as an idol? By the way, some time ago, Fang Yi also gave me an opinion, saying that I should hire you to be the worship of our Ciyuan Pavilion, what's the matter, Brother Wang is willing?

I hurriedly waved my hand and said forget it, don't make Ciyuan Pavilion and Jingmen Huang family make trouble because of me.

Fang Zhilong shook his head and said indifferently: "The status of the rivers and lakes of Ciyuan Pavilion is here, and it is not something that anyone will destroy if they say it......

The fat man waved his hand and said less, what about the things I asked you before, did you find out?