When the Ninth Master put the sharp razor on the neck of the Northeast man, his original heart that wanted to resist was completely harmonized.

"Don't move your head, the knife in my hand is sometimes very naughty." The Ninth Master warned him.

"......" The Northeast man's eyes widened, and it felt like he was in a dream. He could already feel the wetness in his crotch. However, at this moment, people are swordsmen and I am fish and meat, and I can't take care of so much decency. Because he was too nervous, he didn't know how to cooperate with the ninth master. So, he shook his head again and nodded again.

"Let me ask you, is there anyone else in this villa except for one of your bodyguards." Jiu Ye gently shaved his face with a knife, and half of the beard on the big man's face disappeared immediately. Come to think of it, Jiu Ye's razor is really sharp.

"......" Dahan hurriedly shook his head, signaling that he was the only one.

"Then let me ask you again, the chick who just came in is so hot, is it the little wife of your boss Zhang Erfa?" Jiu Ye was still worried about the little sister who had just been brought in by the old man.

"......" The big man was hesitant, but he still shook his head.

"Damn, she's not a little wife, so it must be the fast food that Zhang Erfa called?" Jiu Ye felt that this Northeast man must be lying to himself, so he put the razor away slightly.

"......" Unexpectedly, the big man continued to shake his head.

"Damn, a broken shoe, and it's worth lying to her?" Jiu Ye gently pulled with his hand, and a thin bloody cut suddenly opened on the big man's neck. Jiu Ye's hand felt so good that he went down with this knife and cut it on the big man's strong artery, only cutting his skin slightly, but not not cutting the artery.

Dahan felt a chill on his neck. He didn't look down, he already knew that he was hanging the lottery. So, he was like a Beiying actor, and tears fell immediately. Moreover, at this time, Dahan's eyes were still firmly fixed on a ballpoint pen on the table.

Seeing that the big man couldn't speak, the ninth master just stared at the ballpoint pen on the table. Then, he smiled and said, "Yo Yo Yo, don't let you speak, is it possible, do you still want to express your meaning in words?" ”

Unexpectedly, as soon as the ninth master said this, the big man really nodded vigorously. He nodded, and the muscles in his neck contracted even more. The blood on the neck, the bleeding is even more. It seems that he is quite tragic.

"Well, since you don't like nodding and shaking your head, then I'll let you write with your feet." When the ninth master said this, he didn't expect the big man to nod again.

Unexpectedly, this big man is still a literary and artistic young man.

Because Dahan's Hong Kong feet are so smelly. Therefore, the ninth master pinched his nose and stuffed the ballpoint pen into the big man's foot. However, the next scene made Jiu Ye completely convinced.

Unexpectedly, this big man actually has the real kung fu of writing calligraphy with one hand and foot.

That's right, I saw the big man holding the ballpoint pen between his toes and writing on the white paper on the ground. It's unbelievable that he can still write with his toes when his hands and feet are tied.

After a minute, it was somewhat difficult to identify the calligraphy work, slightly on paper.

Jiu Ye pinched his nose with his hand, then gently fanned the piece of paper again and left. Before leaving, the ninth master was not at ease, and put two layers of tape on the big man's mouth. Moreover, he also added an extra thief-thick wire to the big man's right foot, which could only write and draw.

No way, this big man still has an embroidered leg. Fortunately, the ninth master was wise and had just tied his hands and feet. Otherwise, with the skills of Dahan, the four brothers are not necessarily his opponents when they go together.

After getting the big Han bodyguard, Jiu Ye clapped his hands, took the stinky paper, and went straight to the side door of the villa. Fang Tianbao, Moses and Ning Caichen were waiting for him there.

On that stinky piece of paper, it was written - "Brother Long's woman".

……

"Brother Long's woman?" Fang Tianbao spread out the heavily wrinkled piece of paper, not knowing what these five crooked words meant.

"Ninth Master, this, what does this mean?" Moses wondered, too.

"Hey, Moses, I just subdued that bodyguard...... Oh yes, forgot to tell you a piece of good news. The Ninth Master smiled mysteriously.

"What's the good news? Can you still spit out a tusk from your dog's mouth? Moses did not believe.

"Really, I finally found out that there is a taller man than you." The Ninth Master continued to laugh.

"Damn, people who are taller than me, there are a lot of people in the world, and I am only 1.88 meters......" Moses didn't know what kind of medicine he was selling in his gourd.

"Yes, that bodyguard is not only taller than you. Moreover, I also found out that he, like you, actually pees his pants, hahaha...... "As soon as the Ninth Master finished saying this, Moses was about to hammer him with an iron fist, but fortunately, Fang Tianbao stopped the two of them in time.

"Okay, Ninth Master, you are a dog, hurry up and tell me, what does it mean to write on this note? Who is Brother Long's woman? Fang Tianbao kicked the Ninth Master.

"Who else can there be, isn't it just the international supermodel who held Zhang Erfa's arm just now......" The ninth master said this, and the brothers coveted each other.

"No, it's difficult, Zhang Erfa, this old man, is still a professional ...... picking dust" Ning Caichen opened his mouth wide, and after being stunned for a long time, he said this.

……

What does it mean to pick up ashes?

The meaning of picking ashes is that the father is his daughter-in-law. So, did the obscene old man Zhang Erfa who just went in pick up his nephew's ashes?

With this deep question, Fang Tianbao and Jiu Ye, the two of them climbed over the wall through the side door and went up to the second floor out of nowhere. That's right, Zhang Erfa, an old man, is drinking tea in the room with Brother Long's wife who is like an international supermodel.

……

"Uncle, Dalong this time, if you make it like this, you must help him......" The beautiful woman with a stunner figure, flaming red lips and high breasts. When she spoke, she was sitting opposite Zhang Erfa, a lewd little old man.

Her slender white legs, one by one, loomed inside. Zhang Erfa, who was over sixty years old, had just taken a sip of black tea when he was suddenly choked. Of course, he was not choked by the tea, but by the beautiful woman's miniskirt and the scenery inside the miniskirt.

Zhang Erfa lowered his eyebrows and drooped his small eyes. Then, he took advantage of the situation and lowered his sitting position a little. That way, he can see something a little more clearly. The folds and age spots on his face have sprung up like mushrooms after a rain, and they are beginning to cover his obscene gossip face.

Zhang Erfa's old and yellowed fingers hanging on the table kept shaking rhythmically. As long as Zhang Long's wife's legs moved, his hands would shake several times meaninglessly. It's as if he had a mechanism in his hand attached to the woman's miniskirt.

"Lisa, I just told you about it in the car, didn't I? Ah Long's matter is already ironclad, and it is completely out of line. Aaron, this child, I have watched grow up since I was a child. If I can save him from fire and water, won't I, as an uncle, save him? When Zhang Erfa spoke, saliva kept overflowing from the corners of his mouth. His small triangular mouse eyes were always staring at Lisa's top and bottom eyes. There is a ditch above, and there is a landscape below, a black lace landscape that makes people feel tightened and deprived of oxygen.

"Uncle, I know you also feel sorry for Ah Long, you must have a way. This time, even if I beg you, won't it? As she spoke, Lisa stood up with a cup of tea. She stepped on her black shiny heels and stood straight like that. Her curves can be described as "demonic".

The miniskirt was so short that when she got up, her entire thighs were exposed. Somewhat inadvertently, she pulled the skirt back into place. Then, with a few loud heels, she had already stepped in front of Zhang Erfa.

Zhang Erfa is a bad old man. Despite his wealth, he was a bad old man. He is only 1.6 meters tall, but he weighs 16, and he is short and short, looking like a dead tree stump. His stout, pleated neck was topped with a large gold chain and a huge jade pendant. The yellow gold chain and the red jade rope crossed together and ate deep into his fat neck. The folds around the neck were full of oil, and there was even some white stuff. The white stuff was dandruff scattered from his head.

What about having money? Rich, not only once a week to take a shower?

Zhang Erfa sat lazily on the huge leather sofa. His eyes were level, and he saw a pair of slender and shapely legs, like a giant compass. Her beautiful legs, white and shiny, were like a layer of essential oil.

Lisa is 1.78 meters tall and wears high heels, at least 1.88 meters. When this nephew and daughter-in-law, who is 1.88 meters tall and has the figure of a devil, stood in front of Zhang Erfa. His old heart couldn't help but tremble. In his body, the "young man" who had been sleeping for a long time seemed to be active all of a sudden.

He swallowed.

He looked up, glanced at Lisa with a glint in his eyes, and said, "You...... What did you just say...... ”

That's right, because of the resurrection of the young man in Zhang Erfa's body, his head buzzed, and he couldn't remember anything. He didn't know what Lisa had told him in the car just now.

"Uncle, this time, even if I beg you, you must help Ah Long!" Lisa squatted down and put a jade hand on Zhang Erfa's thigh. Zhang Erfa's thigh twitched, and he felt a strong current, which quickly disagreed with his body. A smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

A wicked smile.

Zhang Erfa is Zhang Long's own uncle. From childhood to adulthood, Zhang Erfa really regarded Zhang Long as his own son. However, when the stunner-like Lisa in front of him squatted in front of him and called him "uncle", Zhang Erfa was so hopeful, hoping that he had nothing to do with Zhang Long.