"My master's master? At the helm? Old man, I don't understand what you're saying. Zhang Jiujiu listened to the clouds.

"Why, didn't your master tell you? Also, it is understandable that your master left here with hatred and did not want to mention it. Speaking of which, I should be your senior brother, don't call me the old man, call me Senior Brother Wenhai. ”

"This ......, you are about the same age as my master, I call you senior brother, isn't that appropriate?"

"Seniority is seniority, and it should not be messed up. Ling Feng, Zimo, haven't seen Uncle Shi yet? Wang Wenhai said to the two people in their thirties behind him.

The two people reluctantly bowed their hands and said, "Meet Uncle Shi." The young man in front of him was really a little hairy, and he didn't look like an elder anyway.

"Don't, don't, call me Zhang Jiujiu or Jiu'er. I haven't figured out the situation yet, old man. After I have asked Master, let's ...... again, and you will see if you think about it. Zhang Jiujiu didn't want to offend these people, nor did he want to have too much entanglement with them.

"Well, this, well, or well, it is appropriate to respect the wishes of his old man. Zimo, you take Uncle Shi down to rest first. Wang Wenhai didn't expect Zhang Jiujiu to be so stubborn, and he didn't even want to admit a senior brother and nephew.

Zimo took Zhang Jiujiu and went to a side hall.

"Master, this Zhang Jiujiu is a little interesting, hehe." The rest of the one named Ling Feng said.

Ling Feng's real surname is Mu, and his father was a bureau-level cadre in their county in the early 80s, but he was framed and imprisoned for refusing to go along with the county leaders and secretly operate the contracting process of construction projects.

At that time, the state vigorously cracked down on corruption and suppressed the signs of corruption, his father was convicted of a serious crime, and the county leaders were worried about the East Window incident, so they bribed the prison bully and beat his father to death.

Mu Lingfeng's mother had no way to complain in many ways, was depressed, and finally fell seriously ill and died. At that time, Mu Lingfeng was only eleven or twelve years old and became an orphan.

Mu Lingfeng was originally a carefree official son, excellent in character and learning, but suddenly, there was nothing, his temperament changed greatly, and he began to follow a gang of hooligans to roam the streets and do evil. Later, a "big brother" he followed was killed by a mistake, and he was also recognized as an accomplice and became a wanted criminal.

When he was evading pursuit, he accidentally broke into Wang Wenhai's house. Wang Wenhai thought he was a thief and a child, so he beat him up and let him go. Who knows, this thief not only did not leave, but knelt down and begged Wang Wenhai to take him in, and told the truth.

Wang Wenhai saw that he didn't look like a traitor, and his nature was not bad, so he took him in. Then I went to inquire about Mu Lingfeng, and sure enough, it was as he said. In fact, his affairs are not strict, but he has a close relationship with the murderer and is listed as a suspect.

After Wang Wenhai spent money to dredge, he saved Mu Lingfeng from prison. Since then, Mu Lingfeng has served Wang Wenhai wholeheartedly. also gradually won the favor of Wang Wenhai, Wang Wenhai also taught him carefully, Mu Lingfeng was smart and diligent, studious, until he was officially accepted as a big disciple at the age of sixteen.

"Ling Feng, do you see something?" Wang Wenhai said with a smile.

"Master, did you intend to cultivate him as this puppet?"

"Oh, tell me, where did you see that?"

"Master, when did your old man talk nonsense, but just now he directly put out his master's master, and said that he used to be the head of the family, doesn't this clearly mean that something has returned to its original owner."

"I am reluctant to let you be this scapegoat, and you yourself do not want to do so. But we can't let that old thing's apprentice take the position. Now that such a person is here, isn't it just right for me? ”

"Master is Gao. However, how can he, a newcomer to the hairy boy, convince the public? ”

"You don't need him to convince the public, as long as you can make those who have the right to speak understand a truth."

"I don't really understand. What's the truth? ”

"This needs to be slowly comprehended by yourself, and now, you will go and sue those disciples of Miao Liuzhi to come back."

"That's all? Needless to say something else? ”

"No, you just do it. Teachers have their own tricks. Ha ha. After Wang Wenhai finished speaking, he didn't care whether Mu Lingfeng understood his intentions or not, and walked away.

"Master, what kind of fame is this? God mysterious. Mu Lingfeng scratched his head and wondered, and then went to do what the master ordered.

…… I...... Be...... Divide...... Cut...... Line......

"Hey, big brother, I heard your master call you Zimo, I don't know your surname."

"Uncle Junior, don't call me big brother, isn't this messing up. My surname is Xu, so you can call me Zimo. ”

"Forget it, forget it, let's not talk about any seniority, let's call each other by name. I call you Zimo, and you call me Jiu'er. What are you doing here? It's so exciting. ”

"Uncle Shi, oh, Jiu'er, don't you know? Weren't you invited to the association's quadrennial contest? ”

"What's the competition? I really don't know. Can you tell me about it? ”

The two of them are now in a tearoom, surrounded by antique mahogany furniture, with elegant diminutions in the air, and waiters in cheongsams shuttling in between. The tea room is divided into small private rooms, separated by screens, and people are talking quietly while sipping the famous tea provided by the association.

"Jiu'er, you came at the right time, at twelve o'clock tonight, we will officially hold the quadrennial selection meeting here. The main thing is to compare the achievements of the newcomers. This year coincides with the 20-year general election, which is open to all 18 to 28 years old, and the elected person will become the future president. However, it will go through a three-year assessment period. And there will be three candidates. ”

"So you're going to elect three candidates for the president's succession tonight? It's quite democratic. So what are you trying to do at the conference? ”

"Our grandfather, you know, right?"

"You're talking about Li Wei?"

"yes, that's him. Do you know what he likes the most? What do you do best? ”

"Master Zu's hobby is to play with both hands, no matter who he is with, up to the emperor Laozi, down to the begging children, there are eunuchs and eunuchs on the left, and eunuchs and palace maids on the right, all of whom love to gamble with him. He is generous, but he loves to gamble, but he is not greedy for money, and the silver he wins is either rewarded or given to those in need. What he's best at, of course, is the trick of listening to the dice and knowing the points. ”

"You only know one thing but you don't know the other, you don't know what it is. Master Zu traveled all his life from south to north, east to coastal town, west to desert military camp, up to princes and nobles, down to peddlers and pawns, gambling to break into the world, is he only playing with dice? ”

"That's right, if you only play one game for the rest of your life, it's boring enough."

"Our grandfather, although he doesn't know many words, he has a good brain. No matter what kind of gambling method, tell him once, he can get started, play three or two can be integrated, a game down, that is a master! Xu Zimo admires his ancestor Li Wei, and when he talks about him, his mouth is like a river and his spit is flying.

"Well, being able to leave a name in an industry is indeed not an ordinary person." Zhang Jiujiu also had to admit this.

"Master Zu has studied all kinds of gambling methods, and he can be said to be proficient in everything. Dice, horse hanging, dominoes, chess, Go, and even guessing boxing, that is all invincible players in the world, how can it be covered by listening to the dice? ”

Anyway, there is still a while to leave the meeting now, Xu Zimo is not in a hurry, and slowly tells the story. Xu Zimo looks like five big and three thick, but when it comes to gambling, he is talking about the Tao.

"I really don't know much about our grandfather, and the master hasn't told me about it." Zhang Jiujiu slowly recognized this ancestral master.

Dong Zhihua really didn't tell him much about the history of their business, one was that he didn't have much time, and the other might not have thought that Dong Zhihua would let him really embark on this business. Dong Zhihua regards Zhang Jiujiu more as his son than an apprentice.

Xu Zimo spent another half an hour telling Zhang Jiujiu the story of the legendary Li Wei. Zhang Jiujiu really had the addiction of listening to book reviews, and when he arrived, he didn't hear what kind of unique skills Master Zu had, only how powerful he was.

In Xu Zimo's mouth, the ancestor Li Wei is a legend, he can catch dragons in the sky, tigers in the ground, Hydra in the East China Sea, spider spirits in the Western Regions, Black Wind Monsters in Nanshan, and Xiao Yan in Beiling. That's omnipotent, omniscient, invincible, and invincible, so he almost said that he was the Monkey King.

Zhang Jiujiu didn't care much about what Xu Zimo said, he didn't come here to do anything, he just took refuge in the wrong place. He'd been wondering how to get out of here.

Zhang Jiujiu listened to the stories happily in the secret base of the Tonghuan Entertainment Association, but he didn't know that a big net of conspiracy was coming to him, let alone that his home was now in chaos.

At Zhang Jiujiu's house, Zhou Yun, Xiaotong and Xiaoran all came. How did they end up here? It starts with the afternoon.

Zhou Yun was really angry after returning from the hotel, and on the way home, he turned to Zhang Jiujiu's house, and went home after "committing a crime" in his room. But the more I thought about it, the more angry I became, and I didn't eat dinner. Didn't this go to Zhang Jiujiu's house for a long time to ask for an explanation.

Xiao Ran, after being picked up by Sun Yanfang, returned to the school dormitory crying and buried in the quilt. When Xiao Tong saw it, he asked what had happened, but Xiao Ran refused to say anything anyway. In the end, Xiao Tong himself guessed that this matter had nothing to do with Zhang Jiujiu, so he dragged Xiao Ran to Zhang Jiujiu's house.