Chapter 392: Radical Method

82_82884 Luo Huazi was lying in the door eavesdropping at the moment, if he lowered his noble head, the matter would have passed, in fact, Luo Huazi did not want to tear his face with him, this beggar's generation is three generations higher than himself, and he rarely moves around on weekdays, but he is a legend in Chengde, and his reputation is very high, he really doesn't want to get along with this senior because of the theft.

But when the words came to this point, seeing that Lao Huazi was disrespectful to himself, he didn't mean to take him as a gang leader in his eyes, so he gritted his teeth in the courtyard when he was angry, and he didn't go out, and he didn't continue to eavesdrop here.

"Ouch, the old thing has a very hard mouth? I said Brother Luo, don't eavesdrop, what's the matter? Your subordinates want me to teach you a lesson?"

The gate of the house was kicked open from the inside.

"Presumptuous, old ash, are you guilty?" in the courtyard, the old beggar who followed Luo Huazi rushed out and shouted angrily. He is an elder-level figure in the Hanako Gang, and apart from Luo Huazi, he is the most qualified.

Luo Huazi's face was pale, and he stared at him at the door without saying a word, this Luo gang leader is similar to Wushuang, and he also passed this right to his descendants after the death of his ancestors in the family, but the composition of the Huazi Gang is more complex than stealing the door, he is low and young, so many people in the gang are not convinced by him.

"Huh...... It turns out that you have already colluded to wait for the old man here? Okay, since the words have been spoken, we have nothing to explain, come on, you all come up. "This demon beggar said in his heart, you are a peerless stinky boy, you are really vicious, isn't this forcing me to disobey the gang leader?

Wushuang's poisonous plan had succeeded, he shrugged his shoulders with a smile and said to Luo Huazi: "Brother Luo, you can see, I showed him your begging guy, he doesn't give face." I can't control this matter, you can handle the affairs of the gang yourself. ”

Luo Huazi's head was swollen, and he scolded: "Gray boss, I Luo Huazi treats you well, right? You have joined my Huazi Gang for so many years, and you have never worshiped me, on the contrary, I send someone to send you rice and grain during the New Year's holidays, I have already done my benevolence and righteousness, not only are you grateful, but today you see me insulted me so much in front of outsiders?"

Wushuang continued to dig a hole for the gray boss on the side, muttering in a low voice: "Ouch, if such scum appears in my door, I must find a crack in the ground to get into." ”

Originally, Lan Caidie was watching behind her, Luo Huazi also told others a joke today to show off her knowledge, and now she is really disgraced, how can you tolerate him anymore?

The old man who followed Luo Huazi was nicknamed the ghost-footed old beggar, this old man walked with a limp, if you look closely, you will find that he has a congenital disability, one leg is thin and the other is thick. But don't look at this old Huazi lame, but he just walks lame, it's not easy to be a veteran in the Huazi Gang of tens of thousands of people, can he do it without any real skills?

Lao Huazi is old and rarely shows up on the rivers and lakes, but they all know how powerful he is in the Hanako Gang. Why is he called a ghost-footed old beggar? He is so powerful that he is so powerful that he looks like polio and does not dare to eat hard? But it is not hard when he is in the aisle, and if there is a fight, that thin leg is kicked out and weighs a thousand catties, so that you can't eat and walk around.

In the old days, what were the rivers and lakes called? In fact, the rivers and lakes were special forces that were not subject to the constraints of the imperial court, and to put it bluntly, they are now gangsters, and these people all use force to settle disputes, and it is difficult for them to gain a foothold in the gang without any real skills. Lao Huazi saw that someone had violated the authority of the gang leader, how could he not care?

He limped down the steps and scolded: "Gray boss, are you toasting and not eating and drinking?"

"Brother Luo, the younger brother is shallow in learning, is there anyone with the surname Gray in the world?"

The brother laughed, naturally there is no gray surname, which is the nickname given to him by the older generation. ”

Luo Huazi said that the gray boss has been in the gang for a long time, and he was there as early as his grandfather's generation, but this person has a strange personality and never comes into contact with outsiders. The gray boss has a very special skill, that is, he is good at driving beasts, the beasts here do not refer to those large beasts, but rats, I don't know what evil magic he used, all the rats are sent by him. So he doesn't look like a flower child, but he never goes to the street to beg himself, and those big and small rats will naturally steal things at night to honor him.

"Oh, there is still this kind of skill in the world? This is similar to the treasure holding technique in our thief door, but even the old man Ma Sihai can't say that he controls all the rats......, right? It's just that the food that the mouse brought back is not dirty?" Wushuang felt disgusting when he thought about it.

The mouse, also known as the gray squirrel in the Northeast, is one of the five immortals of the Baojia, so this old flower man gave the nickname Gray Boss.

"Master, have you ever smelled a special fragrance on the gray boss?" Lan Caidie whispered to remind Wushuangdao.

"Don't make a fuss about Caidie, you have such a heavy taste, a beggar's sour smell......" Wushuang glanced at Luo Huazi, and didn't seem to respect people very much, so he quickly changed his words: "Being with rats all day long must be smelly, where does the fragrance come from?"

The blue butterfly is a descendant of the red silk gate, and her senses are sharper than ordinary people, especially women's sensitivity to aroma is not comparable to men. She said that the gray boss had a faint fragrance of plum blossoms, which was so faint that ordinary people couldn't catch it.

"Plum, it's strange, why does he have a plum fragrance with a flower?"

Lan Caidie whispered in his ear: "You forgot?

"What? He steals incense? Is he also the heir of your Red Silk Gate? But is he a man?"

"Have you forgotten what I told you? The reason why you stole incense is not just to reverse yin and yang? You just saw that he was a man, and Jinhua reminded you that Lamei is a vegetation with a lot of yin qi, and this happens to be a woman's physique! The gray boss is doing yin and yang harmony, she is a woman!" Lan Caidie is worthy of being a descendant of the red silk gate, and she broke the mystery in one sentence.

"Woman, damn it, dare to be an old, but why would he pretend to be like this?"

Over there, the ghost-footed old beggar has already fought with the gray boss, the old beggar is old, but the shot is still vicious, only to see that his thin calves are kicked out with a strong wind every time, don't look at the gray boss has dodged, but even if he doesn't kick him, he kicks out a big hole on the ground and makes a loud bang