Not far away sat a wooden house, which was neither part of the "slum" nor part of the "residential area", and since some time it has stood there alone and motionless. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Aunt Su Shan quietly pushed open the wooden door and walked in with Hu Yu.

Although it is dilapidated but well organized, and although the wood has begun to rot and deteriorate in some places, it can be seen that the owner of the house has worked very hard to maintain the life of the wood. There are no expensive decorations, just a few pots of flowers to be planted in a few small pots, which are placed prominently on the head of the bed.

The people in the room didn't seem to notice the two people who had crept in, and the two who had just entered didn't disturb the two people in the room.

"Grandpa, I will definitely cure you!" a childish child's voice.

Little Amy lay on the side of the bed, looking at the old man dying on the sickbed, tears rolling in her eyes.

"Grandpa is old and can't live, but you have to take good care of yourself!" another old man's voice.

It was a dying old man, with a somewhat hideous face, a long scar on his face, which was cut directly from his eyebrows to the corners of his mouth, but his expression was extremely kind.

"No, grandpa, you're going to carry me to the market to eat sticky candy!" said little Amy, as if her fantasy had come true, with a happy smile on her face.

"Okay, okay, I'll carry you when I'm ready!" touched little Amy's head with great effort, and the old man lying on the sickbed replied cheerfully.

Somehow, hearing this touching conversation, Hu Yu, who was soft-hearted, seemed to have felt tears rolling in his eyes, what a warm scene!

The smell of rotten wood unique to the old wooden house went straight to Hu Yu's nose, and Lao Hu couldn't help but sneeze loudly, of course, it also alarmed the old and the young in the house by the way.

"Aunt Susan!" Seeing that Aunt Susan, who was very good to herself, little Amy was about to throw herself into her arms, but halfway through, she saw the old Hu who was blocked by Aunt Susan's generous body, and stopped hesitantly.

"It's okay, it's okay, don't be afraid of little Amy, Hu Gongzi didn't come for that!" said Aunt Susan and walked forward quickly and gave her a warm embrace.

Through the gap in Aunt Amy's strong arms, little Amy looked at Lao Hu carefully, with a little fear, a little cramped, and a little 、、、、、、 hatred in her eyes?!

Lao Hu in broad daylight was also a little hairy, and he was clever, and he hurriedly expressed his intention to the old man.

"Hello, may I ask if you are Uncle Robin?!" Hu Yu decided to call him Uncle Miao.

"It's me, you're 、、、、、?" Uncle Robin looked puzzled, he didn't seem to have seen a rich boy like this.

"Have you ever heard of the person 'Bloody Robin'?" asked Lao Hu continued.

Suddenly hearing this name, the old man was stunned for a moment, and then he seemed to remember something, and his expression began to become extremely excited.

"The ghost is not gone!Church, Church of Light!cough, cough, what more do you want from me!?" said the old man, who began to cough violently from excitement.

Hu Yu didn't react for a while.

"You sanctimonious hypocrites, what residual value do I have as a lame old man?"

"Get out, get out!" said that, the old man struggled to get up, throwing things indiscriminately, trying to drive Hu Yu away.

"Hey, uncle, I'm not from the 'Church of Light'!" Hu Yu hurriedly dodged around.

"Listen to me, listen to me!" Seeing the old man's excited reaction, Lao Hu was very excited, he didn't expect to find the "Bloody Robin" that Great Elder Wright had asked so easily!

"You, do you know this?!" Feeling that eight or nine were inseparable, Lao Hu took out the droplet-shaped crystal clear necklace given by Grand Elder Wright from the "Divine Space".

Suddenly, the old man's eyes widened, as if he couldn't believe his eyes!

"Fish-man's tears?!"

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Deep in the lobby of the courtyard.

The sky was getting dark, and the darkness covered the faces of the people in the courtyard, making it a little difficult to see.

"So, Jiang Yan's mission has been completed very neatly" After speaking, he took a sip of tea gently, cocked his orchid fingers, and the old man in Chinese clothes leisurely took a piece of dim sum and put it in his mouth, and the sweet and greasy feeling that melted in his mouth made him feel extremely satisfied.

"If you go back to your adult, you won't leak!"

"The batch of 'standard' arrows used by Old Randall was missing, and the old boy in Deputy Director Hou must have thought that it was assigned by Old Randall!" The thin man who looked like a henchman who bent down to listen quickly replied.

"Wonderful, wonderful!" clapped his hands and slapped the dim sum foam off his hand, and the old man in the fancy costume seemed to be satisfied.

"My lord can come up with such a wonderful thing, it's really high, it's really high!" the thin man hurriedly praised flatteringly.

The old man in the Chinese costume flashed his eyes, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, and he did not respond.

"Hehe, then let's sit and wait for Deputy Director Hou and Old Randall to eat dog?!" the thin man laughed on the side.

"Well, you can't say that. The old man in the Chinese costume waved his hand, and then added: "This sentence is called: The snipe and the clam compete, and the fisherman profits! You are usually told to read more ancient sayings, but you don't read them, but now you don't know, right?!"

"What the lord said, what the lord said!" Seeing that he got the master's response, the thin man smiled, not angry at all, and hurriedly responded flatteringly.

"Ginger is still old and spicy!"

"However, I still have to urge Jiang Yan to strike while the iron is hot!"

"Haven't you already provoked it, how can you still ............" The thin man looked puzzled.

The old man in the Chinese costume slapped his henchman's head heavily, and the thin man wanted to hide but didn't dare to dodge, so he had to take a heavy hit. "Stupid! little Randall doesn't get rid of it, this 'sandpiper cladd' battle can be fierce?!!

The thin man suddenly realized, "Let's add another handful of firewood to them?!"

Hearing this, the old man in Huafu finally showed a satisfied smile.

After a while, the henchman of the old man in fancy clothes, that is, the thin henchman, sneakily walked out of the deep courtyard by pushing the door.

With the lights of thousands of homes lit on the street, if you carefully identify his face, you will find that this same thin man is so similar to the "thin military division" that little Randall was ambushed by robbers that day!