Chapter 240: Dusty Memory
Niu Dasha and Mr. Huang just looked at each other, but no one spoke.
After a long time, Mr. Huang cursed in a low voice, and Niu Dasha was even more desperate, and smashed his fist the beautifully decorated coffee table, and then, the beautiful coffee table was pitifully cracked...... Cracked......
"Fucking scalper, you're not dead yet?" Niu Dasha stood up after a swoop, he finally recognized who this person was, no wonder it looked so familiar, it turned out to be him? The dusty memories of the early years all came into my mind at once, those childhoods that were once happy, sad, and hopeless.
"I didn't expect you to be alive?" Mr. Huang also stood up, feeling a little strange in his heart, what happened back then, he was older than Niu Dasha, and naturally he knew better, no matter what position he stood on, Niu Dasha didn't seem likely to survive.
However, this stupid cow is still alive, alive and vigorous, alive and more nourishing than he is.
"Obviously, I'm better off than you!" Niu Dasha spread his hands, and then, suddenly, clenched his fist and smashed it into Mr. Huang's face.
Jimo Qinglian looked up at Qi Yanwu, and Qi Yanwu only had a wry smile - he didn't have to think that Niu Dasha would meet the old man here. He knows that this Mr. Huang has a big background, so does it mean that Niu Dasha's background is also not simple? Thinking about it, even if Shen Yeqin has great ability, it is unlikely that he will be able to train a natural fool into a top master.
The premise is that this fool himself has the basis to be a master.
Mr. Huang's skills are not weak, his head is biased, he flashes over, and at the same time, he raised his foot and kicked it under Niu Dasha's crotch, this move can be described as insidious and vicious, and it can even be said that it is extremely shameless.
"Be careful!" Jimo Qinglian exclaimed worriedly.
However, Niu Dasha seemed to have expected him to be so sudden, twisted his waist and retreated, dodged away at a strange angle that ordinary people could not reach, and at the same time pounced on Mr. Huang like a hungry tiger.
"You kid looks like a dog all these years, and he hasn't grown at all?" Niu Dasha sneered.
Immediately, the well-dressed Mr. Huang was already pressed under Niu Dasha. Yan Long shouted, "Stopβstopβdo you know what you're doing?" β
The little Taoist priest didn't say anything, just walked over and blocked in front of Yanlong, and even, the little Taoist priest showed a shy smile, and then raised the embroidery needle in his hand at him.
There was also a red thread on top of the needle.
The muscles on Yan Long's face couldn't help but tremble twice, how his bodyguard died, he naturally knew, Tian Toad's performance on the gladiatorial arena, he also saw it, so he knew very clearly that although this little Taoist priest had a shy and shy smile on his face, as long as he made a move, it would kill people without blood.
"Sister, what do you think of this guy?" Niu Dasha pressed on Mr. Huang, turned his head, and asked.
"It's still a ......" Ji Mo Qinglian was a little speechless, Xia Xiao was so worried that this Mr. Huang would be unfavorable to him, so she was also mentally prepared, and even considered that if this person did anything out of the ordinary, she would go out of the medicine.
didn't expect that this was Niu Dasha's old acquaintance, the two of them started when they met, although Mr. Huang was pressed by him, at this time, while Niu Dasha was talking, he raised his hand and hit Niu Dasha's chin.
Niu Dasha reached out and clasped his wrist and sneered: "You'd better not move, otherwise, I'll break your arm." β
"What the fuckβ" Mr. Huang's low-key elegance was finally shattered in this instant.
Jimo Qinglian came to the conclusion that among noble men, they all have his obscene side, and they can't help but scold their mother after all......
"Fool, you stop me!" Mr. Huang yelled, "I have something to do with Miss Qinglian." β
"That's my sister!" Niu Dasha said, "It's your aunt!" Hurry up and call my aunt and grandmother......"
This time, Qi Yanwu couldn't hold back anymore and laughed, is there anyone in the world who can take advantage of others more than a fool?
"How did your sister become my aunt?" Huang Zhihuan asked helplessly.
"I said yes!" Niu Dasha said proudly.
This sentence is familiar to Mo Qinglian, and after thinking about it, isn't it that she just moved to the Rejuvenation Workshop, and the little master took a stick and forced Niu Dasha to call her "sister"?
If she doesn't speak again, she won't be able to get it right, so Mo Qinglian hurriedly said: "Don't, I'm afraid that he will call me old!" β
"Look, my sister still doesn't like you." Niu Dasha snorted, his face unhappy.
"You fool let me go, wait for us to talk, I'll have something serious to do with Miss Qinglian." Huang Zhihuan let out a low roar.
"What serious can you do with my sister?" Niu Dasha said, "It's difficult, you also want to be a flower slave for my sister, let me tell you, you are like a demon dog, and you are definitely not the type my sister likes." β
"I know your sister likes Qi Yanwu, and she won't like me." Huang Zhihuan sighed, and a fool, what can he say clearly? "But, I don't like men either, please, don't press on me......"
The last sentence, that is, Mo Qinglian almost sprayed tea, fortunately, she didn't drink tea, these words came out of Huang Zhihuan's mouth, how could they be awkward.
"If you like men, uncle, I will suffer a little loss and put you on the job." Niu Dasha is even more violent.
And Yan Long almost fell out of his eyes, this person, or the Huang Zhihuan he knew? A certain leader of the high-level of the Yanlong organization-Huang Zhihuan usually gives people the impression that he is indifferent, low-key and luxurious, and he is polite to anyone, revealing a bit of elegance, and has a very Confucian style.
And now, Yan Long already felt that his old head was a little unable to turn around.
Also, why did Niu Dasha know Huang Zhihuan? Listening to them, these two people seem to know each other very well in private? Huang Zhihuan is a talent cultivated by the top level of the Yanlong organization, and his background is mysterious, but one thing is certain, he has a relatively noble background. If he and Niu Dasha have known each other since childhood, then he has to consider, what is the origin of Niu Dasha?
"Da Niu, you let Mr. Huang get up." Jimo Qinglian said, Niu Dasha is familiar with this Mr. Huang, will everything be a little easier? At least, it won't be that much trouble, right? If this Mr. Huang can be trusted, she doesn't care about handing over the black leather box at all.
Hearing Jimo Qinglian say this, Niu Dasha let Huang Zhihua go.
Huang Zhihuan stood up, tidied up his clothes for a while, and then looked at Yan Long with a cold face and said, "What are you still standing here for?" Look at me jokes? β
"Don't dare!" Yanlong, the once arrogant old dragon, was more well-behaved than a shepherd dog at this time, and was busy bowing down, and then retreated cautiously, wondering in his heart, what is the origin of that cow Dasha?
"Hello Miss Qinglian, my name is Huang Zhihuan." Huang Zhihuan's elegant smile was very different from the appearance of being pressed on the ground and scolding by Niu Dasha just now.
"Huang Shiren's descendants." Niu Dasha added to him.
Huang Zhihuan just helplessly spread his hands, and then laughed it off. Jimo Qinglian was very curious and asked, "Mr. Huang and my big cow know each other?" β
"It's considered an acquaintance...... Huang Zhihuan smiled bitterly, couldn't help but look at Niu Dasha, and sighed, "Why haven't you gone back all these years?" β
"Go back?" Niu Dasha just sneered, the past he didn't want to mention and didn't want to mention was too dark, he would rather be a wanderer than go back, "Forget it, you're not looking for me to talk about the past, you better talk to my sister." β
Huang Zhihuan nodded and said, "Okay! β
Jimo Qinglian was full of suspicion, and heard that the little master adopted Niu Dasha in the orphanage? Or not an orphanage? Anyway, the little master said that Niu Dasha is an abandoned baby, but now it seems that this is not the case? And Niu Dasha had always told her that he was an orphan.
This fool is the one who deceives the dead and does not pay for his life.
"Miss Qinglian, do you know the purpose of coming to me to find you today?" Huang Zhihuan sat down on the sofa opposite, and then, looking at the cracked coffee table, sighed softly, this is something he will have to compensate for.
"I don't know!" Jimo Qinglian smiled softly.
"Uh......" Huang Zhihuan's originally prepared lines were blocked back like this, it seems that this girl is not simple.
"I heard, where did you snatch a black leather box from Yanlong?" Huang Zhihuan frowned slightly and said straight to the point.
"Nope!" Jimo Qinglian hurriedly shook her head and said, "You think I look like someone who can steal people's things?" β
At this moment, Huang Zhihuan had a very frustrated feeling, what is this called? If Jimo Qinglian is allowed to say this, he is afraid that he will soon be entwined in it.
"Okay, okay, it's not a robbery!" Huang Zhihuan raised his hand to indicate surrender, "I asked, that black leather box is in Miss Qinglian's hands, is it not wrong?" β
"Yes!" Jimo Qinglian nodded, although she wanted to deny it in her heart, but, thinking that everyone knew about it, it didn't mean to deny it, "But, I picked it up, not robbed it, even if I robbed it, I also robbed the islanders, could it be that I robbed the islanders, Mr. Huang still has opinions?" β
"Islanders?" Huang Zhihuan was suddenly a little confused, isn't the information reported by Yanlong like this?
Jimo Qinglian briefly explained what happened, and then said: "Mr. Huang, so, if you want that black leather box, I'm sorry, I'm really reluctant to give it to you - this thing is too much." β
"It's just too much of a deception!" Niu Dasha couldn't help but slam the coffee table again, that poor coffee table, it looked like he was about to be defeated by his heavy punch*
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