For Mo Yi, he has not seen any kind of fly camp dog in these years, even if it is a hundred times more disgusting than here, it is estimated that it will be difficult to arouse his indignation and other emotions.

The purpose of what he said was nothing more than that he did not worry that I would be alone with the old beggar, for fear that the old beggar would be unfavorable to me, and I still understood this.

After Mo Yi's interruption, the old beggar and I glanced at each other and snorted at the same time.

The old beggar returned to the loose state he was in just now, and snorted and said: "The scum here should not touch them for the time being, and Lao Tzu will also look at them unpleasantly, but if they are really killed, Jiangcheng will have to be messed up and down, and it will be ordinary people who will suffer at that time......"

I took another bottle of wine from the side, squinted at the old beggar, and sneered, saying, "This is a high-sounding statement, and there is a suspicion of exculpating those scum!" ”

"You kid knows a fart!"

The old beggar gave me a blank look and said, "These scumbags are happy here, it's better than thinking of ways to torture ordinary people." Also, their yang energy is constantly being consumed here, how long do you think they can live? Sending them into the abyss little by little is at least better than killing them all at once, at least there is a gradual process, so as not to cause too much chaos......"

I didn't bother to pay attention to the old beggar's preaching, and beckoned to Mo Yi.

Mo Yi came to me, sat down next to me lazily, pulled out a bottle of wine from the couch, uncorked it and took a sip.

"What's the matter with this old guy?"

Mo Yi glanced at the old beggar and whispered to me, "How do I feel that this old guy is a little familiar, I can't remember when I saw it!" ”

Without waiting for me to respond, the old beggar seemed to hear Mo Yi's words, and said lazily: "We met, many years ago, and we drank together, but there were quite a lot of people at that time, and you were sad at that time, and it was normal not to notice the old man!" ”

"Oh?"

Mo Yi raised his eyebrows and said, "Is there such a thing?" I don't remember much! ”

The old beggar glanced at Mo Yi with deep meaning, took a sip of wine, and said quietly: "The vast mountain, the ten-mile slope, the buried bones and mass graves, the lonely grave is desolate!" ”

"Wow~"

The wine bottle in Mo Yi's hand fell to the ground, and he looked at the old beggar in a daze, as if he remembered something, and the bloodshot in his eyes began to spread.

I frowned slightly, and my intuition told me that Mo Yi was stimulated.

This kind of stimulation is completely different from the performance of Mo Yi when he was stimulated before, it seems to be very calm, but it is more like a sign before a volcanic eruption.

Mo Yi slowly stretched out his hand, picked up the wine bottle on the ground, and put it on the table beside him.

His eyes, which had turned scarlet, stared at me, and said expressionlessly: "Zhang He, go out and buy me a pack of cigarettes!" ”

I didn't even shout the title of Boss Zhang, and directly called me by my big name, which shows that Mo Yi is definitely in a bad mood at this time.

The corner of my eye twitched, I pulled out a pack of cigarettes directly from my pocket and said, "I have it here!" ”

Mo Yi's eyes became redder, his tone became calmer, and he said, "I don't smoke this kind of cigarette, go out and buy a pack for me!" ”

I frowned and said, "I think it's better for me to stay here...... Can I not meddle? ”

Obviously, Mo Yi wanted to break me apart and prepare to fight the old beggar.

Although I don't know what kind of grudge Mo Yi has between the old beggar, but looking at the current situation, once they do it, it will definitely not be the kind of petty fight.

Before Mo Yi could speak, the old beggar said to me: "Little rabbit, this is a private matter between us, you better go out first!" I promise you, I won't kill him, and I'll keep him in bed for a few months at most! ”

I looked at the two of them, a little helpless, and said to the old beggar: "Old turtle grandson, if something happens to him, you won't have good fruit to eat!" ”

With that, I simply walked straight outside.

These two bastards don't want me to interfere, the contradiction between them will definitely not be small, they are all stubborn donkey tempers, Lao Tzu is full of food and is caught in the middle here!

I walked out of the room, closed the door, frowned, lit a cigarette, leaned against the door, and waited for the result.

"Bang ......"

As soon as I lit the cigarette, there was a dull explosion in the room, and the floor shook violently, as if there was an earthquake.

The commotion was too loud, causing those dignitaries and dignitaries in many rooms on this floor to come out to check the situation one after another, and even some guys walked out directly swaggering and scolding.

I glanced at the beautiful woman who was walking quickly to check on the situation, and before she could speak, I said directly: "Shut up those scumbags, or Lao Tzu will burn this place on fire!" ”