As the oblique figure approached, Mr. Gou walked up to me and handed over a large cigar: "Brother, my name is Gou Faqiang. What do you call it?"

I didn't take the big cigar that made it strong, and I didn't pay attention to him.

I don't take cigarettes and don't talk, even the blind and deaf can see my attitude towards Gou Faqiang.

"Brother. Are you looking down on me? Or do you look down on us Bashan people?"

As soon as these words fell, more than a dozen white-clothed thugs surrounded them, murderous, and had a posture of wanting to do something if they didn't agree with each other.

The atmosphere suddenly became tense.

The old ginger hurriedly came up to act as a peacemaker and introduced himself to Mr. Gou.

"Sword bearer? What kind of sword is you holding?"

"The hammer sword."

"It's really ***, hahaha."

"The turtle son from Yandu City is rotten***. Quack."

A gang of thugs struck and laughed at it with impunity.

The old ginger head and many old employees in Fangzhou have changed color, but they dare not speak out.

The corners of Gou Faqiang's mouth curled up obliquely: "Brother." My people are joking with you, don't mind."

"I'll ask you for a favor."

As he spoke, Gou Faqiang pointed at the other thugs. Big stab: "My cousins were also poisoned when they dug up the coffin yesterday, and they were relieved of the trouble."

"Thank you."

Obviously, he came to beg me, but he couldn't see the slightest hint of begging on Gou Faqiang's face.

I ignored Gou Faqiang at all, got up and left.

"Stop!"

A dozen thugs cut at me and stopped me, the guys facing me in the chest.

I have been treated as air by me many times, and I have lost my temper when I hurt my face.

Twisting his neck gloomily, he shouted, "Don't give shame. Lao Tzu asked you to save people because he looked up to you. I'm not afraid that you are from Yandu, this is Daba Mountain."

I stood there and whispered without looking back, "You are worthy to talk to me about your face?"

Suddenly Gou Fa was furious, and his face was full of murderous intentions: "Do you believe that Lao Tzu told you that you can't get out of Daba Mountain?"

Without hesitation, I replied, "I don't believe it."

At the critical moment, Bald Lao Liang jumped out to play a round and lightly pestle my arm. I just looked up at a few people who had been poisoned and said, "There's no help."

At first hearing this, several thugs instantly changed color, and pointed their bright watermelon knives at me and scolded me.

Gou Faqiang's face sank: "What do you mean? You don't want to save it?"

I said coldly, "I can't save it if I want to."

"Yesterday you could save it, but you can't save it today?"

"Yesterday is yesterday, today is today."

Gou Faqiang's face was covered with thunderclouds and stared at me coldly. Suddenly smiled, waved his hand slightly,

Immediately, someone brought in a briefcase.

Gou Faqiang took out a stack of money and threw it in front of me like a flower child: "Heal me and my brother, and the money will be yours."

I didn't bother to follow Gou Faqiang's ink, so I took it out of my bag and ordered it from the world.

Gou Faqiang blinked, smiled and threw out two stacks of money: "I think 30,000 yuan can buy my brother's hand." You can also buy other people's hands."

I confronted Gou Faqiang and said indifferently, "You mean, if I don't save you, you're going to cut off my hand?"

Gou Faqiang's wolf eyes burst out with two cold rays: "Your Fangzhou is on our territory, it can't be cured, you can do it yourself."

I pursed my lips and said coldly, "Our Fangzhou is on your territory, so you can do whatever you want?"

Mr. Gou stared at me, smiling but not smiling, and said in a cruel voice, "You can try."

I raised my hand and pointed at Mr. Gou: "Your level is too low, you are not worthy of my attempt."

"If you have a kind, move us to Fangzhou to try."

Brush it down!

Gou Faqiang's face turned blue, then purple, and his eyes turned red in an instant.

Maybe he hasn't been insulted like this when he's grown up.

Locally

In people's hearts, maybe the yin owl man is a person who covers the sky with one hand, but in my eyes, this person is just a big ant.

"Brother Sword Bearer."

Gou Faqiang tried his best to suppress his temper: "I know you're from Yandu. Don't look down on the people in our little place. But as the saying goes, a strong dragon doesn't overwhelm the head snake."

"Your factories and cemeteries in Fangzhou can't move out of Daba Mountain."

"You may come once in ten or eight years, and we are here every day."

Hearing this, the old employees of Fangzhou and the old Jiang Tou showed deep fear inside.

Bald Lao Liang glared at me frantically.

I raised my eyes and looked at Gou Faqiang, and said calmly and quietly: "When we built a base in Daba Mountain in Fangzhou, you, and the people who covered you, had not yet been born."

"Let's go and inquire about the origin of our Fangzhou."

"Don't be scared of pee."

Gou Faqiang's complexion changed again, and his eyes breathed fire, but he was helpless against me.

At this moment, an old woman slowly came up on the steps in the distance.

The old woman was hunched on her back, carrying a bamboo basket on her back, holding a bamboo pole in her hand and struggling to go up, and her head was almost clubbed on the ground.

The old woman walked over in the middle of the ring, and she looked around timidly with a bamboo pole, panting and out of breath, and seemed to be very anxious.

Suddenly, a strange breath came into my nose and made me look up.

"Corpse gas?"

At this moment, I also saw the appearance of an old woman.

This old woman was very old, with a very poor countenance, and was as skinny as a vine.

Her dress is even worse than that of a beggar.

The liberation shoes under the feet have long been unglued, and the soles and uppers are tied with plastic ropes.

There were also a number of holes in the upper, and I don't know how many years it had been worn.

There was a corpse aura exuding from her body!

It's heavy!

The next second, the old woman saw me.

Immediately, a ray of hope appeared in the old woman's ruined eyes, and she came to me with a bamboo pole, knelt down to me without saying a word, and then kowtowed to me.

"Sister-in-law Lin, why did you come here?"

Before I could get up, the old ginger stepped forward to stop the old woman, and said angrily, "What are you going to do? He is the boss of our Fangzhou, from Yandu. Don't disturb him."