Jia Liu doesn't take a look at the old man.

The kind of squint.

You can't blame him for being rude as a brother, it's really angry.

If the old rich man was a dead man, he would have lived.

Scolding the living.

This Manchurian old man is a girl!

Don't be on the road!

Without him Jia Liu, you can have today!

Hundreds of millions of corrupt officials and boxers a month, you are not right, what are you messing with me!

If the Qing Dynasty is your Zhang Jia's, it has nothing to do with people loving Xinjueluo?

The more Jia Liu thought about it, the more angry he became, he picked up the bowl and sucked the remaining half of the bowl of noodles into his mouth.

Jia Jia is the second ventriloquist in Beijing, and no one dares to call it the first.

Lao Fu's Zhang Jia background is not Jia Liu, the Han Army's flag and crown, but the authentic Lao Man, who is more Jurchen than Aixin Jueluo.

Ah Gui is also Zhang Jia's family, and the old lady's generation is afraid that he can talk to the old rich in a class, but who knows that these two chapters are incompatible, which is also a strange thing.

The side shows that the struggle for power must be denied by six relatives.

Therefore, Jia Liu doesn't plan to treat the old rich as Lao Tiantian anymore.

In the future, if you should call your sister-in-law, you will call your sister-in-law.

You take your single-plank bridge, and I take my sunny avenue.

The clay figurines also have three points.

Devil Liu's yin and yang weirdness should not be his brother, and the anger that Lao Fu had suppressed for a long time could no longer be suppressed, but just when his fist had become a momentum, Jia Liu gave him a word.

"Fu Zhongtang, it's useless for you to beat me, you have the ability to go to Portland. Go to the alley and see if the brother protector listens to you, Zhang Jia, or me, Jia Jia! ”

As soon as the words fell, a group of general guards led by Demu, Ruilin, Liu Heyi, Li Mi and others walked out of the alley.

It came just in time, almost as soon as I hung up the phone.

More than 30 generals of the escort battalion are all in sharp helmets and bright armor, and everyone is holding a watermelon knife and a baseball bat.

When he arrived at the noodle stall, he didn't need to be instructed, he knelt down on one knee and shouted: "See the president!" ”

The battle was very large, and the power was very strong.

Jia Liu sat upright, and only raised his hand: "Why don't you see Fu Zhongtang?" ”

When the generals heard the voice, they hurriedly raised their heads and turned slightly sideways to face the old man, and shouted in unison: "See Lord Zhongtang!" ”

The old man was in a panic, knowing that this was shown to him by the devil Liuyan, but he still forced himself to calm down, and said in a muffled voice: "No courtesy, get up." ”

"Lord Xie Zhongtang!"

All the generals moved in unison, and then they gathered in front of the noodle stall, and their eyes were aimed at the old man's face.

Lao Fu is very stressed, although his guards are on the side, but obviously he will not turn his face around.

"There is no war in Beijing, why do you need to wear armor, take it off."

This is to dilute the atmosphere of the scene.

Convert possible criminal cases into civil disputes.

Otherwise, with a wave of his hand, the kid Devil Six would pounce on him with this group of guards with bright armor and sharp helmets, and he couldn't stand it.

But what embarrassed the old rich was that none of the generals of the protector army listened to him and removed his armor.

That is, Jia Liu does not move, and the generals do not move.

The atmosphere suddenly became tense again.

Half-loud, Jia Liuhu laughed softly, thinking that Lao Fu must not have watched a TV series with the plot of Nian Qianyao's unloading of his armor.

It's a pity that he is not Nian Qianyao, and Lao Fu is not Zhao Si.

Chao General waved his hand indifferently: "Since Lord Zhongtang asked you to remove your armor, then unload it." ”

"Huh!"

When the generals heard the order, they immediately removed their armor.

The movements are neat and orderly, as if they had been rehearsed beforehand.

Seeing that the old rich man was green and white for a while, his silver teeth were almost crushed and swallowed with blood.

"It's none of your business here, all step down."

Now is not the time to turn his face with the old rich to settle the account, Jia Liu doesn't want to make things collapse, it's almost the same to tell the old man that there is still a dragon in Sijiu City, it's not that you can cover the sky with one hand.

"Huh!"

The generals bowed down and disappeared into the night.

None of them glanced at Fuzhongtang when they left.

Silence was restored to the scene.

Jia Liu said with a smile: "What does Fu Zhongtang think I brought with me? ”

The old man couldn't help it, felt humiliated, and asked angrily: "Jia Shikai, you are a courtier of the Qing Dynasty, look at what you have become now!" Do you still have a clear in your eyes! The guard camp is a soldier of the imperial court, not a soldier of your Jia family, and if you act like this, you will not be afraid of swords and axes in the future! ”

"Lord Zhongtang, this is in a hurry? It is said that the prime minister can support the boat in his belly, and Lord Zhongtang is the foreman of the military aircraft, so he will not be so out of shape, right? ”

Jia Liu smiled, and the words changed, "Then again, the arrogant and domineering should be Lord Zhongtang, right?" If you want to die, Lord Zhongtang will die first, and it will not be Shikai's turn to walk in front of Lord Zhongtang. ”

The old rich man told him to freeze.

Thinking of what he had done to Qianlong, his face couldn't help but sneer, his aura weakened a lot, and he said in a low voice: "Why did you and my brother come to this point? At the beginning, we said yes. ”

"Lord Nakado, do I really think I'm a brother?"

Jia Liu snorted slightly, and the old rich asked with a forced face.

After hesitating for a long time, the old rich man finally bowed his head.

If you can't bear it, you will make a big plan, and your cronies are still on the road, so there is no need to force this kid to Liangshan.

After the year, drive people to Baoding, and how to handle this kid at that time is not a matter of holy decree.

It wouldn't be risky.

Then he squeezed out a smile: "It's my brother's mistake, you quickly collected the soldiers, and you should do whatever you want to do in the future, can you do it?" ”

Jia Liu stared at the old rich face seriously, a little disappointed.

Because, he didn't see any sincerity in the eyes of the old man.

"This is the last time I believe in you, otherwise, you know that my brother and I are human, so don't blame me for not recognizing my six relatives at that time."

The tone is tough and the attitude is not good.

The old rich man is also a face-saving person, and he has softened the devil six, this kid still stimulates him so much, he doesn't give a step, he can't think about it for a while, and he can't help but scold: "You are no more than 10,000 soldiers and horses at most, is it possible that you can subvert my Daqing Jiangshan Society!" ”

"My little soldiers and horses can't subvert the country, but it can make you, the lord of the middle hall, sit still, like a man's back, eat not fragrant, and sleep not sweet."

Jia Liu grinned: "Don't talk about what you don't have, I'll ask you, are you convinced!" If you don't accept it, you won't send it if you go slowly! ”

As he spoke, he patted his ass and got up, and instructed the bolt pillar: "Call the people from the Metropolitan Procuratorate, and today we find that the prostitutes and officials, regardless of their rank or size, regardless of their banners, will all be handed over to the Metropolitan Procuratorate!" ”

As soon as he finished speaking, the old man got up and grabbed his sleeve: "Obey, serve, good brother, good sixth son, can you succeed if you serve your brother!" ”

"Really?"

"I'm convinced."

The old man gritted his teeth and replied.

Xiucai is afraid that when he meets a soldier, he is more reasonable than this meeting.

It's just the kind of scoundrel who encounters it.

"I don't care if you're in real or fake clothes, but I'm telling you, if you want to go against me again and cut off my financial route, I'll let you apologize to Ah Gui!"

After giving the ultimatum, Jia Liu was too lazy to look at the old man's face, and he didn't want to know what the old boy was thinking, so he ordered the team to be closed, handed over the aftermath to the bolt, and went home to sleep directly.

As soon as I entered the house, my eyes couldn't help but be in a trance.

Under the old locust tree, sitting?

Dalin?!

"My lord, I have sent my mother and son to you safely!"

Wu Lao Er, who was walking with a little cerebral thrombosis, happily hugged a little bear, and was about to hand over Young Master Xiong to Master Jia, when the bear under the old locust tree jumped up from the ground, twisted his fat body and rushed towards the door happily.

Then, I saw that Lord Jia was hit by Lord Xiong straight on the door panel with a "whoosh", and before he could stand up, he was stretched out by Lord Xiong and rolled on the ground twice with a big slap.