The old man recognized my voice, and was taken aback, raised his head and looked at me in surprise: "Zuo Fei?!" "

"Shhhhh Don't speak too loudly. "

The old man nodded, and I continued, "Uncle, I'm here, let's talk." "

The old man nodded again, turned around and said, "Dilong, you help me take care of the stall, I'll go out for something." The old man selling rice porridge next to him said yes.

The old man who sold fruit came out of the stall and asked me to go with him.

We were both old men at the moment, and we walked hobbly, snuggling up to each other and walking slowly, without alarming the few strips at all. As he walked, he passed in front of a fried fritter stall, and the old man stopped. I thought he was going to buy fritters, but he suddenly made a move and smashed a punch at the middle-aged man who sold fritters. This punch was fast and ruthless, bringing up a series of whirring winds, which was as good as Zheng Wu's fist, and I was surprised to see it, I don't know where this fritter seller offended him.

But at the same time, the fritter seller passed through the frying fritter clip, and the old man "crackled" his hand, a bony fist and an oily clip, a moment of effort. The two of them exchanged more than ten tricks, although no one hit anyone, but I was dazzled. The old man withdrew his hand, and the middle-aged man also withdrew the clip, burying his head and continuing to fry the fritters.

I was even more surprised, I didn't expect a fritter seller to be so powerful. Female service number.

The old man said no and walked on, and I continued to follow him. When he passed by a stall selling baked cakes, the old man suddenly stretched out his fist again and fought with the middle-aged man who sold baked cakes for a while before continuing to walk. And so it goes. The old man fought with the owners of four or five stalls, and everyone was so skillful, I was surprised and suspicious to see it, I walked down this street every day, and I didn't know that this street was full of so many masters.

This old town seems to have quite a story!

After walking for a while, the old man led me into an alley, and then into a private house with a yard. The house was dark and empty, apparently there was no one, and the old man led me into the hall and lit an oil lamp. The lights flickered on and off, and the eyes of people who were shaking still hurt.

I'm quite surprised that in today's advanced technology, there are still people using oil lamps.

"Sit."

The old man spoke, and sat down first. He was still stiffening his back just now, but suddenly straightened his back, and his whole person looked energetic, and his eyes were even more radiant, like when he stopped me from killing seven times with his hand in the morning.

I sat down across from him.

"Uncle, you must be a person with a story." I patted my ass.

The old man did not speak, but took out a smoking gun from behind the sand—a thing that is rarely seen now, as if the old man lived thirty or forty years ago.

He lit a fire and smoked two puffs of dry tobacco before saying, "Why do you think I can help you?" "

"Intuition." I laughed: "Uncle, you are not an ordinary person. Right? "

is still the same sentence, thousands of clothes are worn, sycophants are not worn, there are so many people in the world who make sycophants, only I can shoot so fresh and touching. Even the old man who has passed the age of sixtieth year can't help but have a smile between his eyebrows.

"Uncle, can you help me?" I continued.

"Yes." The old man said, "I have fifty men in my hands now." "

As soon as I heard this amount, my heart sank halfway. What the hell, fifty people use it for top hair? The broken army now dominates the old city, swallowing up the forces of greedy wolves and seven killings, and has at least six or seven hundred people in their hands. The old man continued: "It's just that all of my fifty people are good at using one as ten, so fifty people can be used as five hundred. "

My eyes lit up: "The stall owners you fought with just now are all one of these fifty people?" "

"That's right." The old man said: "Although the broken army dominates the old city, his forces are not integrated so quickly, and the greedy wolf and the seven killers have suffered a lot of damage, and they can be at most about four hundred people for him. So my fifty men, plus your five hundred in two, are enough to fight the Broken Army, and I assure you, we will win. "

The old man's words made my blood boil, it turned out that he had already calculated and was waiting to fight with me. I hurriedly stood up and bowed repeatedly: "Thank you, uncle, thank you!" "

"Hey, don't be in a hurry to thank you yet."

"Huh?" I looked up.

The old man looked at me and said slowly: "These fifty old brothers have followed me since I was young, and now they are at least forty years old, and they all have families and rooms, and it is not easy to let them come out and work again, so you must know that if there is no benefit, they will not come out to do it." "

I nodded: "I understand, I will do my best to compensate them." "

The old man shook his head: "You're wrong, they don't want money." I'm their big brother, and as soon as I ascend to the top and shout, they can strike immediately. But, young man, do you think I would do you so much of a favor with the business you usually take care of me? Yes, I'm grateful to you, but it's not even to the point where I'm willing to let dozens of my old brothers come out and spill their blood! "

I didn't speak, and continued to look at the old man, I knew he had something to come.

"So, I'm willing to help you, but I have the conditions."

"You say." My expression became stern: "As long as I can do it!" "

The old man looked at me and said word by word: "After taking the old town, I will be the boss!" "

Hearing this, a stream of blood couldn't help but surge upward, rushing my head buzzing, the anger and hatred in my heart, I thought that the old man was really kind enough to help me, and it was not in vain that I was usually so good to him, right, after making trouble for a long time, I also came to rob this man with us!

This old man's appetite is not small!

Hehe, it turns out that this old man and Pojun all the way want to use us to take the old city, it seems that the five hundred students of our No. 2 Middle School are all a big stall of fragrant dumplings in anyone's eyes, and cats and dogs want to take advantage of us. This old man probably wanted to take the old city for a long time, but because he only had 50 people on hand, the uprising and the revolution could not be successful, and seeing that we had people in our hands, he wanted to attack our idea. Damn, why is he so good at thinking about good things?

I looked at the old man, and my hands were shaking a little. In the past, I was beaten and humiliated in Dongcheng, but it was the first time that I was angry like this.

Fuck, there's not a good guy in Westtown!

However, this old man is more upright than Po Jun, and he put forward his unreasonable demands in a grand manner.

I sneered, gritted my teeth and said, "Uncle, you have a good calculation!" It's a pity that a few of us have fought so far with the goal of taking down the entire old town! So, the position of the boss of the old city, we are seated! "

Maybe he's very good, but I can't afford to lose momentum.

"You can't beat the broken army."

"Hehe, not necessarily." I said, "As you said earlier, there are only 400 people who can be used by him now, and there are 500 students in our No. 2 Middle School!" "

"Even if you fight, you will lose both." The old man paused: "When the time comes, I will be able to reap the benefits." "

"Hehe, whether you will reap the profits or we will clean up another opponent, no one can say now." I looked at him with gloomy eyes.

The two of us exchanged words, and neither of us would let anyone. At this point, no one spoke, just looked at each other. The oil lamp on the middle table flickered and flickered, and the eyes of the two of us were bright and dark, like a contest between a tiger and a lion.

After a long time, the old man said, "Without me, you will have a hard time." "

"It's better to be broken than to be complete!" We'd rather die than lift his shoes.

"Sure?"

"It's confirmed." I finished speaking, got up and left. I know that this is a collapse of the talks, and there is no possibility of cooperation between us.

When I was about to reach the door, the old man suddenly stopped me again.

"Stop."

"How?" I turned around, sneered, and said, "Uncle, don't you want to kill me now, do you?" "

"No, it won't." The old man said, "I just want to sue you, even if you become the boss of the old city, this son will not be able to sit for long." "

"Oh? Not necessarily. I continued to sneer.

The old man stood up suddenly, and a gust of wind rushed towards me. I was shocked, and hurriedly raised my hand to block, and the old man punched me in the stomach so hard that I almost didn't vomit with a "wow". I cǎo, do you really want to destroy me? I endured the pain and punched him in the ribs, only to stop my fist in the middle of the road, and move one hand up my arm with a "click" and remove my joint.

"Ahh I screamed, and I knew it was humiliating, but I couldn't help it.

The old man grabbed my other good arm again, easily cut me back, and put my head against the door, so that my tears were about to fall out of my eyes.

"Am I good?" The old man asked.

I yelled, "What's the matter, you have what it takes to kill me!" "

When the old man heard this, he let me go, grabbed my bad arm again, and "clicked" to help me fix my joint, and then silently went back to the sand and sat down. I shook my arm to make sure it was all right, and looked at the old man curiously, wondering what kind of medicine he was selling in his gourd, so he couldn't be just idle and making fun of me, right?

"What about awesome?" The old man sat on the sand, his eyes were extremely empty, and he smiled bitterly: "No matter how powerful it is, it is not impossible to escape the fate of destroying the door?" "

Somehow, I suddenly blurted out, "Starfire did it?" "

Hearing the word "Xinghuo", the old man suddenly raised his head, his eyes were shocked: "You, how do you know?!" "

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