The hands of the two were clasped together, but Zheng Yuanhao didn't know the complicated emotions in Han Yu's heart, but he just glanced at him with some surprise, and said in surprise: "You are black?" ”

"Why, you still know me?" Han Yu's brows curled.

"Hehe, if I want to say Jiuyang, that must be lying to you!" Zheng Yuanhao grinned and said, "But if I don't know the boss who covers the sky, then I'll be in vain on the road." In just half a year, it has become one of the three major gangs in SD Province, and I have heard a lot about covering the sky these days! ”

"I just didn't expect the boss to be so young. But don't rush that, I'm befriending you, purely because of your feelings on the train! ”

"Me too!" Han Yu smiled and said a little stunned: "In that case, you still call me Brother Han, right?" Or the old man in black? ”

Zheng Yuanhao nodded and said boldly: "Hey, then we will be brothers in the future." The guy in black wants to come to participate in the underworld conference, right? We'll see you tomorrow, I still have some things to take care of first! ”

The purpose of his visit here was to prevent the Nether Society from hooking up with the skinheads and obtaining the source of the arms business. You must know that the arms on the side of West Asia have always been in the hands of the Sky Wolf Society.

And now that he inadvertently bumped into Chi Xiaofei passing by with Unhindered and Unrestrained, he chose to destroy it without hesitation. However, if you want to really thwart this, you have to prepare something!

Han Yu squinted his eyes and nodded slowly: "It's okay!" ”

Although he didn't recognize Chi Xiaofei's identity, he was no stranger to the skinhead of the ** son.

After all, those big bald heads, bear-like bodies, plus that cruel and violent and arrogant look, it was difficult for him to guess their identities.

And most importantly, he saw the jealousy in Zheng Yuanhao's eyes.

Therefore, he did not hesitate to make the first move. In order to be able to win the favor of the Sky Wolf Society.

Although he never wanted his one-day friendship with Zheng Yuanhao to be clouded with some utilitarian elements, he had to admit that after being the boss here for so long, he had begun to become sophisticated.

Calculation has almost become an instinct for him.

Yes, he has forgotten that he is now the boss of the sky, his words and deeds are related to the future of hundreds of people, how can he be as pure as before?

Suddenly, he felt that it was not so difficult to go to the battlefield. At least life or death, everything is clear at a glance.

"See you tomorrow!" Han Yu smiled in a hoarse voice.

Zheng Yuanhao saw that he looked a little uncomfortable, and frowned suspiciously.

Then he smiled and patted him on the shoulder: "Brother, we are originally people in the rivers and lakes, and we pay attention to drawing the knife if we don't agree with each other." The picture is a pleasure. Today, you and I are brothers, we can drink each other, and we can fight each other in the future, and we can also be brothers! ”

After speaking, he slapped it twice harder, laughed and left.

Han Yu looked at his back, and faintly had an epiphany. Yes, as long as you have been a brother for one day, isn't it tomorrow that you really draw a sword against each other? Today's business is finished today, tomorrow's business is fucking it!

A light smile hooked up at the corner of his mouth, and it gradually got bigger and bigger, and the long-lost pride once again permeated his heart.

It's been a long time since anyone has patted him on the shoulder and talked to him, and this Zheng Yuanhao is able to be his enemy, and it is also a blessing in life!

Of course, Zheng Yuanhao didn't know that the three words of the Heavenly Wolf Society evoked his promise to Old Man Chu.

He already knew that he and this bold man here would have a fateful battle sooner or later.

took out a cigarette and put it in his mouth, Han Yu saw that the sugar gourd seller had just gotten up, and helped the car up. Han Yu took out a hundred dollars and handed it over: "Get me a string of sugar gourds!" ”

The middle-aged man who sold sugar gourds was stunned for a moment, and the frosty look on his face made him look much older than his actual age.

"Ah, I can't find a ...... here."

"Don't look for it, I just want to eat a bunch of sugar gourds!" As he spoke, Han Yu casually found one from above. It's been a long time since he's eaten here, and Han Yu is interested again.

Since Ma Wenquan's accident to the present, he has rarely been as relaxed as he is now.

Han Yu held a sugar gourd in one hand and a cigarette in the other, and just wanted to leave, a vicissitudes of life voice suddenly sounded: "Little, brother, come here and count a hexagram, right?" ”

Han Yu turned his head, and there was an old man sitting under the tree, he was wearing a blue coarse cloth shirt, although it was a little shabby, but it was not dirty. The old man wore a big toad mirror, smiled at him, and sat on a small horse, which also meant a bit of fairy wind bones.

It's the old god stick who fell asleep just now!

Han Yu's heart moved, and he walked over. The fortune tellers next to them polished them one after another when the ** children came over just now.

Han Yu walked in front of him and squatted down, raised his hand and took off his toad mirror for him: "Forget it, but don't bring this thing to decorate the façade!" ”

Han Yu's movements were so fast that when he took off the blind fortune teller's glasses, he was still staring at Han Yu with two eyeballs.

"Hey, don't you pay attention to dedication all the years here!" Seeing that it had been exposed, the old god here was not a little embarrassed, but smiled a little proudly.

Han Yu only found out here that this old man smiled, a little obscene!

Oh no, it's very obscene.

It's just that those slightly dim eyes, when they fell on his neck, seemed to have a kind of magic that could see through people's hearts, it was a kind of vicissitudes, seeing through all the vicissitudes of life, fleeting!

If it weren't for the fact that Han Yu had been a sniper and had a pair of eyes that were not inferior to those of a falcon, he might not have been able to find that the old man in front of him would have such sharp eyes.

But even here, when he tried to catch it, he still didn't find anything.

As if it was an illusion, the old man in front of him laughed obscenely again, and his nose kept twitching slightly!

"What do you want to count?" The old man straightened his waist, and did not forget to cough lightly and twist his buttocks, so as to make himself more fairy!

Han Yu shook his head: "I'm not interested in dealing with an old liar!" ”

I didn't want to say a word here, the old man was not happy. He rolled his eyes and said lightly: "Liar? Can a scammer know you're smoking golden sand? ”

"Fake, right?"

Han Yu's body couldn't help but pause when he remembered it!

To be honest, he thought that the old man would say something that interested him and leave him behind. But he had already seen that the old man here was no different from the other blind fortune-tellers leaning on the pony.

The old man is telling the heavens a flower today, and he will not delay with him here any longer.

However, the old man's cold words, especially his last three words, made Han Yu feel a creepy feeling.

Damn, is fortune-telling all the time here? Selling fake cigarettes and fortune tellers forming an industrial chain?

He looked down at the white sand in his hand, there was only a cigarette butt left, and he shouldn't be able to see the words on it.

"Oh, what else have you figured out?"

"You're pretty good at fighting!"

Han Yu rolled his eyes, isn't there nonsense here? Didn't you see it all just now?

"You have a piece of ancient jade hanging around your neck, you are a little old!"

Han Yu was shocked again, and he stared at the old man fixedly.

The eighth master stretched out his hand: "Bring me one!" "Hmph, the eighth master has smoked fake cigarettes all his life. As soon as the smell of smoke wafted just now, he smelled it.

The eighth master stretched out his hand faintly, Han Yu handed him a cigarette, and only then did he have time to look at the eighth master here.

I saw that the old man's face was so thin that his chin was a little pointed, and under a pair of slightly slender eyebrows, there was a pair of shrewd mouse eyes, which looked like a rat essence.

On both sides of the cloth stall in front of him, there is a couplet, the upper couplet is looking back on the past, like a pipe of smoke, his spring flowers and autumn moons, his great achievements, and indeed full of nonsense; The next link is a dream in front of the eyes, what is the east into the west, the huge material, the unification faction nonsense. Horizontal criticism, sincerity is spiritual!

Seeing that the old god stick skillfully lit a cigarette there, and then spit out a perfect smoke ring, Han Yu gently touched the ground with a small branch, and said with a smile: "It seems that you really have a hand, why don't you calculate it for me?" ”

"Hehe, is it right here, and I don't charge you much!" The eighth master smiled: "You stretch out your hand!" ”

Han Yu stretched out his hand, the eighth master had a cigarette in his mouth, and he could easily spit out a smoke ring from his mouth, obviously a flue master!

He took Han Yu's hand and squinted his eyes and looked at it carefully: "Oh, you have a story here!" You had a military career, but unfortunately, it seems that you died. ”

Han Yu's wrist didn't move, and his eyes were still calmly and even playfully staring at the person in front of him. But his heart moved slightly when he heard the answer.

He is not the kind of person who casually trusts others, especially the eighth master in front of him, which always gives him an indescribable feeling.

Well, the person in front of me is a bit mysterious. At least, not like an old god stick.

"What else?" Han Yu continued to ask.

Ahem, and then ...... in an hour