Chapter 1270: Who the Hell Is He?
Chen Biao took out the stinky socks in Zhao Rongsheng's mouth, and then said to Zhao Rongsheng in an indifferent voice: "Old Five, what did you do that you shouldn't do, you can explain it to He Ye yourself." ”
Zhao Rongsheng looked at his uncle with a look of help, and his uncle said to him with a disgusted expression:
"Old Five, I can't protect you from this matter, you do it yourself, you tell the matter 1510, you can say whatever it is, don't tell a lie, you know?"
Zhao Rongsheng saw that He Shouxin was here, and the sudden change of attitude of his uncle and Uncle Biao, if he didn't know what was going on, then he would be too stupid, and he suddenly turned his face gray.
"What is it? Tell me, no one dares to lie to me in front of He Shouxin. He Shouxin smoked a cigar, looked at this Zhao Rongsheng, and said condescendingly.
Now that even his uncle didn't help him, Zhao Rongsheng didn't dare to lie, and told everything that happened between him and Ye Wudao word for word.
Bang!, the table placed in front of He Shouxin was slapped apart by him, and Zhao Rongsheng was so frightened that he knelt down on his knees.
I saw that the cigar in He Shouxin's hand was also smashed by him, the muscles on his face were constantly squirming, and his face was ugly.
"What's your name?"
He Shouxin didn't speak for a long time, which made the atmosphere at the scene very solemn, and no one could guess what he meant, but everyone knew that He Shouxin was angry.
There is a saying in the rivers and lakes of Kyoto, this sentence is, I would rather Lord Yama than provoke He Shouxin, which shows how heavy He Shouxin's status and prestige are in the rivers and lakes.
"He Ye, my name is Zhao Rongsheng. "Zhao Rongsheng is also called the fifth master, but in front of He Shouxin, he can only be a grandson.
"Do you know why Ye Wudao asked you to come to see me?" He Shouxin asked him expressionlessly.
"No...... I don't know, I ...... I thought that little ...... Ye Wudao is talking nonsense, how could he know He Ye, that's why I ......"
Zhao Rongsheng explained in a panic, trying his best to excuse himself.
"What the hell are you! Ye Wudao is also someone you dare to offend!" He Shouxin suddenly broke out, and he didn't know where to grab the big ashtray made of glass, and threw it at Zhao Rongsheng.
The ashtray hit Zhao Rongsheng's face, making him scream, seeing that his face was covered with blood, and there were glass shards of the ashtray on his face, and even the bridge of his nose was broken, and he lay on the ground and wailed in pain.
But He Shouxin turned a blind eye, but his voice was grim, like ice slag in the cold wind, which made the people present feel a chill.
"Even I don't dare to offend Ye Wudao, what are you for, he hasn't killed you yet, it's because he thinks he killed you and dirty your hands, so he asked you to pass me a message, it's to tell me that he is not satisfied with me, why do you dare to come to see me!" He Shouxin said.
He Shouxin's words made Zhao Rongsheng, his uncle, and Chen Biao all feel cold, and the shock in their hearts was no less than the turbulent waves.
What is that Ye Wudao's identity? He Shouxin didn't dare to offend him? If Ye Wudao was an old man of sixty or seventy years old, it would be fine, but Ye Wudao didn't look like a young man who would be more than twenty-five years old, and for his uncle, he was just a little hairy man who had not yet dried up.
Before Zhao Rongsheng could speak or beg for mercy, suddenly a black shadow appeared beside him, and the dagger in his hand swiped on his neck, only to see that there was an extra blood mark on Zhao Rongsheng's neck.
Seeing a man in a black cloak appear next to Zhao Rongsheng's corpse, still holding a blood-dripping dagger in his hand, it was obvious that he had killed Zhao Rongsheng just now.
The name of this man in the black cloak is Ghost Lao, he is He Shouxin's executioner, he is strong in martial arts, ruthless, hidden in the shadows all the year round, he Shouxin's weapon, and he listens to He Shouxin's orders alone, no one can rebel against him.
Strictly speaking, the ghost elder does not belong to He Shouxin, it should be said that each generation of flag bearers will have a ghost elder to protect, He Shouxin is no exception, this is a kind of Jianghu inheritance, which has been operating effectively for hundreds of years, and if the ghost is generated, this secret is only the flag bearer has the right to know, even if it is Ye Wudao, it is not clear.
When Uncle and Chen Biao saw Chen Biao lying in a pool of blood, their bodies couldn't help but tremble, so frightened that they didn't even dare to breathe.
Even Chen Biao, a master of internal strength, couldn't detect how the ghost old man appeared, and if the ghost old man wanted to kill him, he Chen Biao wouldn't be able to hide either.
And He Shouxin, who was sitting on the chair, did not react to Zhao Rongsheng's death, as if the corpse was just a pile of garbage.
After a while, seeing He Shouxin say a word to the girl behind him, the girl nodded and left, and after a while, I saw her come back with a box in both hands and hand it to He Shouxin.
He Shouxin patted his hand on the box, and then said to his uncle: "Take this gift and give it to Ye Wudao, saying that this is my apology to him." ”
Uncle stepped forward with some weakness in his legs, took the box in his hand, and said respectfully He Shouxin: "Got it, Master He." ”
After Uncle and Chen Biao came out of He Shouxin, they saw that both of them were already sweaty, Zhao Rongsheng offended Ye Wudao, and He Shouxin actually wanted to give a gift to apologize to Ye Wudao, if this kind of thing was not seen with their own eyes, they would not believe it if they said it, so Ye Wudao's identity became more unfathomable in their eyes.
"Ah Biao, fortunately, your judgment is correct, we didn't go to the death to deal with Ye Wudao, otherwise, ......" said comfortably.
And Chen Biao didn't feel this way, he nodded, agreeing with his uncle's words, but the thought that he was going to see Ye Wudao tonight made his back feel cold.
"Ah Biao, I'll go with you to see Ye Wudao tonight, and I'll pull down my old face to intercede for you, hoping that he can let you and me go. Uncle knew what Chen Biao was thinking, and said to him.
If Chen Biao is not good, he will not be much better if he is comfortable, after all, it is his will for Chen Biao to deal with Ye Wudao, if Ye Wudao is to blame, he will not be able to escape.
"Thank you, uncle, if this matter can be successfully concluded, I want to leave for a while. Chen Biao said a little absent-mindedly.
The most important thing is that he was hit by Ye Wudao's strength, and he needed to go back and clean up what he had done all these years.
The uncle nodded, and did not force him, but said to Chen Biao sincerely: "Ah Biao, it's okay for you to leave for a while, I have to restrain myself during this time, I am old, and I no longer have the ambition of my youth, it is time to enjoy the joy of family, and pay less attention to the disputes on the rivers and lakes." ”
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