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Coming out of the bottom of the lake, Zhang Qixun hid the four of them and nested in the forest for a night, and avoided the patrol team and went down the mountain early the next morning.

Anyway, the things at the bottom of the lake have already been taken into their hands, and Jude Kao wants to toss, so let him toss it blindly.

Ah Gui and Yun Cai were not there, so Zhang Qixun and the four of them did not delay too long in Banai, and left Banai directly in the car.

The fat man thought about the clouds, and the shop in the glaze factory didn't care, and followed Zhang Qixun and the three back to Hangzhou together.

Ah Gui said that he would not live in the "Zaisui" house, but for the safety of his family, he had no intention of returning to Banai.

The work of Yunxiu's apprentice has been stabilized, and Agui wants Yuncai to follow his sister to learn some crafts, so he paid to rent a small yard on the side of the bakery, with the help of Wu Xiaoxie's connections, and the fat man also contributed some money, and Agui's family officially settled in Hangzhou.

The fat man and Wu Xiaoxie continued to check the written information about the little brother and the archaeological team that year, this time starting from the official, that is, an old research institute in Star City that was about to be demolished.

Zhang Qixun took his little brother to Wu Sanye's handicap in Star City.

Because I heard from the dumplings, during this time, the little leaders of the foxes, ghosts, snakes and gods in the third master's handicap heard that something might have happened to the third master in the desert, and those wall grasses thought that there was no restraint, and they began to jump out and be demons.

In order to prevent Chen Pi and Ah Si's little minions from coming to the door, Zhang Qixun got a silver mask to cover his face.

In fact, Zhang Qixun can go by himself, but if he leaves the little brother alone in the house, he can't rest assured, so he has to take it with him.

Zhang Qixun first took his little brother to the hall where he had consigned antiques, but when he arrived at the place, he found that it was closed.

The blue brick corridor at the door was also smashed to pieces, the red lacquered wooden door was closed, and the big black lock hung on the beast ring, and the door was full of birds, a depressed scene.

Zhang Qixun took out his mobile phone to call Pan Zi, but he was busy with the sound for a long time, but no one answered.

There was no way, he didn't know where Wu Sanye's main hall was, he hadn't been there, so he could only call Dumpling and ask him if he knew where Panzi was most likely to be.

Dumplings have been with Panzi for a long time, and they know much more about Tangkou than Zhang Qixun, and soon sent Zhang Qixun a series of places.

"Yu Ye, you were all in Banai at the time, those miscellaneous people were making a lot of noise, these places were more important when the third master was there, you can go to these places to find and try, if you really can't find it, go to the ancestral hall where they deliberate." Dumplings Road.

Zhang Qixun's eyelids drooped slightly, covering the coldness in his eyes, "Thank you dumplings, take care of the house, and call me if there is anything you can't handle."

The dumplings responded happily, "Okay, you can rest assured."

Hanging up the phone, Zhang Qixun threw the ebony box he was carrying on his back and held it on his back, turned his head to look at the little brother with the black gold ancient knife on his back, and said in a low voice, "Let's go, let's look for it one by one."

The little brother didn't say anything and nodded.

The two took a taxi and went around several addresses of dumplings, but unfortunately these shops were closed, and no one answered when they knocked on the door.

The last place is the closest to the ancestral hall where the dumplings are talking about.

This hall entrance is in a deep alley, and the driver probably heard that there had been a fight here, and refused to drive the car in.

At the entrance of the alley, there are two gangster-looking guys who are flowing in and out of breath and pulling on their shoes.

Zhang Qixun paid the fare and beckoned the little brother to get off.

The driver was afraid of getting into unnecessary trouble, so he stepped on the accelerator and ran away as soon as he slipped away.

Zhang Qixun crossed his arms, stood at the entrance of the alley with his little brother and stared at the two gangsters for a few seconds, and said, "It should be here."

The mouths of the two thugs were busy, smoking cigarettes and stuffing melon seeds into the cracks of their mouths.

They squinted at Zhang Qixun and the two of them for a few moments, took off the cigarette in their mouths, snorted on the ground, and shouted, "Hey, that."

What are you doing there, two fools? I don't know if this place is owned by our lord today?"

"Don't be troublesome, go as far as you can." The other tone is also so arrogant that you don't want to.

Zhang Qixun narrowed his eyes and chuckled, "Your lord? I'll hear it, my lord."

One of them was extremely arrogant, and when he heard this, he scolded a local swear word in Star City, "Which green onion is your kid, and you deserve to know the name of our master, see that you two are carrying valuable goods, hurry up and hand them over, otherwise you will break your arms and legs when the time comes, don't blame Lao Tzu for not informing you in advance."

Zhang Qixun snorted unpleasantly, his mouth was really dirty, and he didn't clean it up.

He tilted his head at the masked little brother next to him, "I'm left, you're right, three seconds."

As soon as the words fell, a black shadow on his side rushed out quickly, and the little thug didn't even have time to scream, so he hit the wall straight and straight, his head tilted, and he passed out.

The little brother withdrew his right hand and glanced at Zhang Qixun silently.

"Okay, you won." Zhang Qixun shook his head helplessly, took out a pair of tactical gloves from his pocket and put them on, shook his wrist, and punched the eyes of another thug who was frightened and froze in place, and then pressed his chin and jaw, only to hear a very light kaba sound, and the guy immediately turned into a crooked mouth god of war.

As soon as the finger pressed on his carotid artery, the guy's pupils opened suddenly, and then he rolled his eyes, leaning on Zhang Qixun's leg and falling to the ground softly.

Zhang Qixun was stunned for a moment, and said in his heart that the master hadn't done it yet, and this guy actually scared himself and fainted.

From the depths of the alley came a series of ping-pong slamming doors and shouting and swearing.

Zhang Qixun picked up the back of the neck collar of the frightened guy with one hand, and tilted his head to the little brother, "Let's go, go in and take a look."

The little brother nodded, and also picked up the guy who had fallen at his feet.

The two of them walked to the depths of the alley before they saw the battle in front of them.

At the end of the alley, there is only this storefront with a red lacquered wooden door, no padlock, closed from the inside, and a large pile of dog blood has been deliberately splashed at the door, which is piercing red.

There were more than a dozen guys who looked similar to the two outside, carrying iron rods, sticks, machetes, and the like, pointing at the gate and scolding, shouting for Pan Zi not to be a shrunken turtle and get out of the door.

The wording is simply unbearable, and it smells worse than the shell Lang's housewarming to a new house.

After Wu Sanxing disappeared, the people on the road saw that he did not show up for a long time, and the group of people who had been suppressed by him before did not dare to stand still couldn't sit still.

From the beginning of the temptation of missing catties and taels, after a period of time, they found that there was no substantial punishment for the entrance of the main hall to pay a little less goods, so they gradually became more and more bold.

Pan Zi was busy dealing with the mess left by the third master before, and he didn't care about them.

So these people became more and more arrogant, and then they directly refused to deliver the goods, and they no longer restrained their little boys.

These little boys used to burn, kill and loot before, but they suddenly relaxed their control, and the bad habits in their bones are difficult to change.

Under the permissiveness of the boss above, he began to blatantly grab land and business, and even dared to smash the third master's hall.

These guys who saw the wind and made the rudder rushed up, without the prestige of the third master, Pan Zi was only the third master's subordinate, not the heir of the third master's verbal agreement, and the jurisdiction was not justified, which is also the reason why these people can be so unscrupulous.

Pan Zi always believed in his heart that the third master would come back, so he couldn't tear his face with these scoundrels, so he could only choose to back down, and as a result, he let these shameless guys kick their noses in the face and step on their eyelids.

has reached this point, there are no soldiers and no generals under his command, Pan Zi wants to use force to suppress it again, but it is too late, so he can only shrink into the handicap and wait for this storm to pass.

The attention of these two or five boys was on the gate in front of them, and they didn't notice the arrival of Zhang Qixun and the two behind them.

Zhang Qixun casually threw the person on the ground, took out the sheathed skeleton knife from the ebony box behind him, raised his voice and shouted over there, "Hey, there are a few fools over there, if you want to see the third master and Pan Ye, you have to pass my level first."

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As soon as the words fell, before the gang of two or five boys could react, Zhang Qixun had already rushed forward with a knife.

The ancient knife with a sheath of more than 100 catties waved like an iron rod in his hand, although Zhang Qixun had collected seventy percent of his strength, but with the blessing of the weight of the knife, the person who bore the brunt of it was still knocked over by him as a knife in the waist.

There is no need for too many flashy moves, just pay attention to knocking on the death hole to kill and make it incapacitated instantly.

The little brother silently stood on the side, watching Zhang Jixun burrow into the crowd and beat people out of anger.

There was a guy who was broken by Zhang Qixun's knife handle and his leg was stronger, and when Zhang Qixun turned his back to unload other people's arms, he actually endured the pain and got up, and when he touched the machete on the side, he slashed at Zhang Qixun's leg.

Unfortunately, before his arm could be raised, a black knife flew straight over and smashed on his wrist, and the machete in his hand fell to the ground suddenly.

Before he could see who made the move, he was kicked out of the chest by Zhang Qixun, who turned around, and smashed on the wooden door painted with dog blood red paint, vomiting out a mouthful of old blood, and fainted.

In less than a minute, the ground was full of people.

It's either a broken arm or a lame leg, and in the more serious case, it probably breaks a few more ribs and suffers some internal injuries.

Zhang Qixun didn't want the lives of these people, he was still very measured, just a small lesson, he was a good law-abiding citizen.

The little brother picked up the knife that was thrown out to smash people, and kicked all the machetes on the ground into a pile to prevent people who were dying and struggling from picking them up again.

Zhang Qixun stood on the ground with the knife facing down, supported the handle with one hand, glanced around lightly, sneered, and said coolly: "Just this three-legged cat kung fu, I dare to come to see the third master without shame, it's really a shame for your master."

"I'll tell you the truth, the reason why the third master didn't come out during this time was only because he injured his lungs in the desert when he was holding the lama last time, which caused some old diseases, so he was hospitalized for a small operation."

"The third master originally thought that he didn't need to inform his subordinates about this little problem, just rest for a few days." Zhang Qixun sighed, "I didn't expect that after only two days of not showing up, there were so many-stirring sticks jumping out, deliberately ruining the long-term harmony of the big guys."

"The third master was very angry when he heard that there was something wrong with his handicap, but the doctor said that he was not easy to get angry now, so he sent me to deal with this matter."

Zhang Qixun lazily lifted his eyelids, stretched out his hand and pointed at the little boss in this group of little miscellaneous hairs, and snorted coldly, "Tell the master who is stirring up trouble behind your back, let them take back the tail that rises to the sky and clamp it tightly, if you dare to cause trouble again, don't blame me for chopping off their heads at that time, and present them to the third master to ask for guilt."

The little leader was so frightened by the murderous aura in his tone that he shuddered, seeing that the brothers he brought were lying on the ground, no matter how unconvinced he was, he could only hold his breath, and said inwardly: "What kind of thing are you, you said that the third master was sick, and the third master was sick?" I didn't see the third master show up in person, you just said that the flowers were broken, and Lao Tzu didn't believe it."

"What am I?" Zhang Qixun raised his eyebrows and asked rhetorically, stood up straight, rubbed and pulled out the skull knife, and the sharp and cold blade was attached to the neck of the little leader.

The little leader didn't expect him to dare to draw his knife, and his eyes widened in fright, and he didn't dare to come out, for fear that if he was angry, the blade would cut through his fragile neck.

Zhang Qixun grinned, "I'm just a nobody under the third master, it's not worth mentioning, it's just that raising my hand can kill you, do you want to try?" It's been a long time since I've drunk blood from my knife, and there are so many people here today that I can have a good time."

As he spoke, Zhang Qixun licked his lips nervously, tilted his head, and looked at the little leader a few times, as if he was seriously looking for a place to let his blood go.

"Don't ...... Don't, don't ......" The little boss trembled all over, he didn't see a trace of human temperature in the eyes of the evil god in front of him, and there was only one thought in his mind at this moment, this evil god would really kill him.

Zhang Qixun looked at him suspiciously, as if to say, do you have any last words, hurry up.

The little leader was stiff and cold, his blood flowed backwards, and an ugly smile tugged at the corner of his mouth, "This lord, the little one knows what you mean, you raise your noble hand and let the little one go, and the little one will go back and tell Zhou Ye......

Zhang Qixun frowned unhappily, "What kind of thing is he, and he dares to call himself a master?"

The little boss immediately snorted, "Yes, yes, this master is right, I will tell you the truth, you might as well raise your hand and let the little ones go as farts."

Zhang Qixun curled the corners of his mouth, but there was no trace of a smile in his eyes, "Do you know who I am? When you go back and tell me, remember to bring my name and ask your master not to find the wrong person."

The little boss looked dazed, if he knew that the third master still had this fierce general under his hands, he would definitely push this bullshit errand with a yellow mud crotch.

There was a person on the side who was not seriously injured, relieved from the pain, stared at Zhang Qixun's face for a long time, suddenly gasped, and trembled his lips, "You...... You are, Yu ...... Yu Ye!"

Thanks to the big guy [Rebel Man] [Tomb Forbidden Woman] [Nie Mo Forgets Love] [Qiu Lu Bai V] and other big guys for their rewards, thank you very much for the big guys' unwavering efforts, more than a super big heart (^o^)

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In the new year, I wish you all happiness, good health and all the best!