"Is the master lucky? still alive? hehe...... What's the matter, you still found two helpers? But the helpers they are looking for are tall and mighty, why do you like the old and weak, women and children?"

"Hmph...... Little rabbit cub, how do you know if you are old and weak, women and children don't beat up? How many of you are there? Are there 20? Lao Tzu counts...... Well, just enough for me to scrape together 3,650 lives. Ma Fuxiang glared at his prey like a grim reaper.

Wushuang was also angry, waved his hand, and motioned for the family to go back to the back room, and the outside was all about the masters. The mother was worried about her son's comfort and just wanted to say something, but was stopped by his grandmother, his grandmother understood the matter, and the grandson had grown up, and the affairs of the Dong family should be handed over to him to take care of. She had already seen the glittering talisman on Wushuang's neck, and she had seen Ma Fuxiang's wrinkled old face. So the old lady put her heart in her stomach. As soon as the descendants of the Suo Gate come out, who will compete with the heroes of the world!

Second Master Ma moved a chair and put it under the old peach tree, that chair was Dong Ye's favorite in the past, and now it was his grandson's turn to sit. Wushuang leisurely leaned back on the old rattan chair and smoked a small cigarette, with a confident smile on his face, he would never eat the naughty son of the past again. Only through life and death can we have the maturity we have today.

Ma Er Ye is a servant, according to the old etiquette, he should stand behind the master, but he is still a step slower, Ma Fuxiang and Lan Caidie stand behind Wushuang's left and right hands respectively, Yan Ran and the two of them have become the left and right arms of the young master, and Ma Er is no longer needed.

"Brother Jianing, what do you say my Dong family owes Tong Sixi? I didn't hear it clearly just now. ”

"Master, don't pretend to be confused, you know what Jianing wants, hand it over, there are no outsiders now, I'll just say it." The Thousand Machines Thief and your Talisman must be retrieved today. ”

Wushuang smiled slightly, smiling very calmly. "Huh...... Hehe......" Then he spat out two words stiffly: "Don't give!"

"Master, I know you have a stubborn temperament, but you also have to think about a few old women, don't you? I, Tong Jianing, promise that as long as you hand over these two things, I will definitely not embarrass the Dong family in the future, and you will live a non-stop life, okay?"

Wushuang stubbornly threw the cigarette butt at Jianing, and he defiantly.

"Third grandpa, I don't want to listen to the dog bark, can you shut him up?"

Ma Fuxiang is a natural executioner, he has always liked to take the initiative, and he has long been holding back his fists by Wushuang's side. He has been guarding the Guandi Temple in Jingyu alone for decades and has never touched anyone, and he has been incognito for most of his life, waiting for this moment.

Ma Fuxiang shouted loudly and jumped up, and the scene fell into the crowd of black trench coats like a heroic hero in a TV series. A sweep came down, and a group of people fell to the ground, and then the stormy rain like a bear's paw swept towards Jianing. Jianing has been practicing martial arts since he was a child, and he regarded himself as a master, but he had no power to parry against Ma Fuxiang, and was overthrown by Ma Fuxiang's bear paw before the third round.

Poof...... A mouthful of blood gushed out.

The other black suits were stunned on the spot, and they couldn't believe that it was an octogenarian in front of them? How could this be? An old man of such an age had to use crutches to even walk in the aisle, but this old man killed people as easily as crushing an ant. The startled crowd helped Jianing up and retreated again and again.

"Yo, where are you going, brothers? Have you had enough? hehe...... Do you want to play with me?"

This group of black suits wanted to rush out of the door, but they didn't expect that the bewitching woman who was still standing behind Wushuang just now appeared quietly behind her without knowing when, she was leaning on the door and smiling ambiguously.

"You...... Who are you?" Jianing asked, clutching her chest.

"Okay, third grandfather, it's enough to teach them a lesson today, don't make our Dong family's yard dirty. It's not good to kill people. Wushuang gestured to Lan Caidie and asked her to open the door and let Jianing go.

Ma Fuxiang raised his leg and stomped heavily on the spot, and the entire courtyard trembled. "Listen to Lao Tzu well! Go back and tell Sù Xizi that his senior brother Ma Fuxiang is back! Tell him to stop Lao Tzu in the future, otherwise don't blame Senior Brother for being ruthless!"

Jianing fled with his subordinates like a lost dog.

"Master, you can count it back, if you don't come back, the old lady will send me to find you, we think you're ...... You can't come back!" Second Master Ma stood in front of Wushuang and looked at the young master carefully, for fear that this kid would throw his arms and legs in the ridge.

"It's okay, don't worry, my life is hard, Tong Sixi didn't embarrass you when I left for a while, right? By the way, second master, I'll introduce you......"

Everyone naturally didn't need to say much about the greetings, especially when Ma Erye saw Ma Fuxiang, he knelt in front of the old man in tears and was reluctant to get up for a long time. His Ma family was originally related to him, and Ma Fuxiang and Ma Sixi were old-timers of the same generation, so they admired him even more. Ma Sixi and Tong Sixi's craftsmanship is miraculous in the door, and it is omnipotent to go to heaven and earth, but Ma Fuxiang's skill of asking for life is simple and easy to understand, that is, to kill people, and he can kill anyone who is the enemy of the door thief in the world! He has mastered 9981 different methods of killing, and he is extremely cruel.

That night, since Dong Ye left, the Dong family had a rare reunion dinner together. The old lady is happy, her grandson has finally grown up and can inherit the mantle of the old man, and she has found the long-lost heirs of Suolifemen and Hongjuanmen, don't look at the family There are only two new heads, but with these two people, Tong Sixi categorically does not dare to commit any more crimes.

Ma Fuxiang opened his belly, and it was wine and meat. No matter how long he stayed in the temple, he still couldn't change his cool nature of being a bandit in the mountains. Lan Caidie is much more well-behaved than her, the little girl smiled sweetly, and when she spoke, she was also in the tone of everyone's ladies, and she was respectful to the Dong family, and the unparalleled grandmother who was waiting was full of joy.

"Mom, grandma, I want to tell you something. "Wushuang wants to tell everyone about him and Ma Ya when everyone is happy, they have been good since they were like brothers and sisters, Ma Ya is kind and sensible, everyone likes it, I guess I won't object.

"Son, everything is easy to discuss, but it's still the same sentence, you can't mention your marriage, this is the rule set by your grandfather. ”

"Ah...... Yes...... Not...... Not...... I want to say, since I found my third grandfather and sister Caidie on this trip, then everyone is a descendant of the thief, can you take Ma Ya back? "Wushuang heard that his mother's words were wrong, so hurry up and retreat to advance, and bring Ma Ya back first.