Chapter 18: The Wicked

After staring at the old man with big eyes for a long time, Hong Yi got up and said goodbye, although there may not be anyone at home, but he still decided to go back and wait, what if there is someone? There are also dozens of boxes of ginseng and beast meat at home.

Buzz!

As soon as they reached the gate, five extended luxury cars stopped in front of the door, and a group of people wearing trench coats and sunglasses got out of the cars.

"The big guy is really the last to appear!"

This was obviously to find Tang Guomin, and seeing that the host had a guest, Hong Yi accelerated to leave.

Two bodyguard-looking people blocked Hong Yi's way.

"What do you mean?" Hong Yi looked at a sixty-year-old man, who was obviously the person in charge of these people.

"Little friend, please wait a moment." The old man said lightly, and then without looking at Hong Yi, he stepped into the door.

"Hehe, this New Year's drama is coming out one after another, and I'm not leaving." Hong Yi returned to the hall and sat on a stool with a fart~ strand.

There are also thousands of people under him who eat together, but they are still farming in a low-key manner, and today I didn't come to give a gift, but I met two groups of people pretending to be ~ forced in front of him, specially, who is this recruiting to provoke whom?

The old man frowned and glanced at Hong Yi, who was sitting on the stool with Erlang's legs crossed, didn't say anything, and saluted Tang Guomin on the main seat, "Great Elder, I don't know where the young lady is?" ”

Tang Guomin's face was gloomy and he didn't say a word.

"You, you!" Tang Xuefei, who heard the movement, came down from upstairs, and when she saw the old man, her face turned pale.

"Is the wicked guest coming to the door?" Hong Yi touched his chin and thought.

"Miss, the head of the house asks you to go back."

"I won't go back with you, and I won't die!"

"Hey, hey, hey! That's not right for you, what age is it now, how can there be forced marriage? Hong Yi automatically made up his brain according to the conversations of several people, but he was very strange, he had never heard Tang Xuefei mention her parents for so many years, Hong Yi always thought that her parents were dead, and now it seems that there is something else hidden.

"Boy, it's none of your business!" The old man's eyes became gloomy.

"Why is it none of my business? I was talking to Xue Fei about elopement just now! Hong Yi shouted exaggeratedly.

"You're looking for death!"

The old man shouted angrily, and the bodyguard behind him lifted his windbreaker, pulled out the Miao knife entrained in the windbreaker, and approached Hong Yi.

"Hey, hey, hey! This is a big New Year, it's not good to see blood, right? Hong Yi said.

"Enough!" Tang Guomin roared.

The bodyguard looked at the old man hesitantly, and when he saw the old man, he shook his head, put away the Miao knife and retreated.

The old man stared at Tang Xuefei and said in a dark voice: "Miss, if you are so willful, you will only implicate some useless wastes and lose your life in vain." ”

"Hey, hey, hey! So who, you tell me clearly, who is the waste? Hong Yi immediately quit, what is special, it is really good to be ridden by others, and good people are bullied!

The old man didn't pay attention to Hong Yi at all, just stared at Tang Xuefei.

Tang Xuefei's face turned pale, trembling~ trembling: "My father is dead, my mother is dead, why do you still refuse to let me go?" ”

"As the eldest lady of the Tang family and the holy daughter of the Hundred Poisons Sect, you should naturally take on your own responsibilities." The old man said.

Hong Yi can hear it now, this old man is not a person sent by Tang Xuefei's parents at all, and it may even be sent by Tang Xuefei's enemies.

However, what made Hong Yi puzzled was that the granddaughter-lover mad demon Tang Guomin was speechless at this time.

After thinking about it, Hong Yi exaggerated: "Leftover women? How could Xue Fei become a leftover girl, I'll go back and prepare for the dowry! ”

He stood up and pretended to be in a hurry.

"Shut up this grasshopper!"

The old man was really annoyed, thinking about where he went, the local high-ranking officials and dignitaries were not submissive, and now this grasshopper who didn't deserve to lift his shoes dared to jump in front of him!

The bodyguard drew the Miao knife again and approached Hong Yi.

"This ...... Is there a royal law here! Hong Yi shouted as he stepped back.

"Wang Fa? I am the king, and my fist is the king! The old man smiled disdainfully.

"This is the New Year's Day, isn't it okay to see blood?"

"Hehe, it's good to see red for the New Year." The old man stood between Hong Yi and Tang Guomin, and once Tang Guomin intervened to stop him, he intercepted Tang Guomin.

Tang Xuefei plucked up the courage and shouted: "I'll go with you and let him go!" ”

The old man was stunned for a moment, and then said coldly: "Originally, I only planned to teach this kid a lesson, but now it seems that I can't keep him." ”

When the bodyguard heard this, he slashed at Hong Yi's neck.

Tang Guomin's hand holding the teacup tightened, then remembered something, his body relaxed again, and took a sip of tea.

"It's all said, it's not good to see blood during the New Year, why do you force me?"

Hong Yi sighed, punched out, everyone only felt a flower in front of them, and the bodyguard flew out, the Miao knife in his hand was broken into two, the tip of the knife was inserted into the door frame, and the handle of the knife was inserted into the ground.

"The old man has lost his eyes."

The old man's face was gloomy, and a pair of thin hands slowly turned black, like black chicken feet, and slapped at Hong Yi.

"Wow! Comes with special effects! Hong Yi exaggerated and shouted, dodging away, and his intuition told him that it was best not to touch this thing, otherwise although it would not be life-threatening, it would be very troublesome.

When facing fierce beasts, Hong Yi couldn't fight with his instincts, but these people's movements were too slow, and he had enough time and enough opportunity to catch the thoughts that kept popping up in his mind.

Hong Yi slapped the old man in the face and slapped him away.

"Up! Kill him for me! The old man stood up clutching his swollen cheeks.

"Ha, you're so thick-skinned! My hands hurt. Hong Yi pretended to shake his hand, of course, he was merciful with the slap just now, otherwise the old man would not have a swollen face, but his head exploded with a bang.

"You're looking for death! Kill him for me, kill him at all costs! The old man's forehead was bruised.

The bodyguards guarding the door all drew their Miao knives and rushed towards Hong Yi.

Hong Yi leisurely dodged the Miao knives slashed from all directions, and at the same time lightly punched the bodyguard closest to him.

All the bodyguards who were punched by Hong Yi flew up, and soon, it rained in front of the door.

"Hey! It's all said, it's not good to see blood during the New Year! Why are you pushing me? Hong Yi stood at the door with his hands behind his back.

Boom!

Gunshots.

Hong Yi covered his heart, half-knelt on the ground, pointed at the old man and said, "You...... You don't preach morality, you use a gun! God, where is the morality of the rivers and lakes? ”

The old man looked at Hong Yi with caring eyes for the mentally retarded, and said mockingly: "What age is this?" You are still preaching morality, who is not talking about interests now? Someone like you has grown up to such a big time alive. ”

"Brother Hong Yi, you ...... How are you? Tang Xuefei ran over to help Hong Yi up.

Hong Yi asked with a bitter face: "Aren't the people in the rivers and lakes on TV the most moral?" It's customary that everyone doesn't use thermal weapons? ”

Tang Xuefei checked Hong Yi's pulse, and then said embarrassedly: "Brother Hong Yi, you said it was a TV movie." ”

"That's it! It's really not ancient! ”

Hong Yi let go of the hand covering his heart, and a bullet was sandwiched between his middle and index fingers.

The old man's mocking face froze.

Hong Yi threw the bullet, flicked his index finger, and the bullet shot at the old man.