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"Bang!"

"Fuck, that kid really said that?"

"Although we Cantonese people usually like to make a small calculation, but who is afraid of trouble, now a random northern guy wants to squat on our head to and pee, and it spreads, how can we gain a foothold in Liangguang in the future."

"Even when my aunt is here, she also wants to sell us three points of thin noodles, he is old, and he wants to establish rules, is he worthy?"

On the second floor of the Golden Building, listening to the tunes of the famous singers outside, some people were furious; Some people are pillowing the waist of a beauty, sleepy-eyed, and their joy and anger are invisible; Some people hold pipes, swallowing clouds and spitting smoke; Some people are on crutches, and the old god is there; There are also people lying on the couch, holding cigarette guns, smoking with misty eyes.

Someone said slowly: "People don't come casually, last night, it took a lot of effort for my three subordinates to knock down two." As a result, the other three have not gone through a knife under the hands of others, tsk tsk, clever, hit the ...... from the north."

The person who spoke was an old man with a gray beard and a black face, sitting upright with one hand on the dragon's head and wooden crutch, with the other hand on his lap, closing his eyes and listening to the Cantonese opera outside, tapping his palms and beating the beat.

"Have you heard, there have been a lot of big things in the north recently, and there are also big things in the martial arts, the gossip master Yin Fu was killed, and the murderer is also a sword-wielder, it's amazing."

As soon as the words came out, the noisy people in the room suddenly fell silent.

Although there are differences between the northern and southern martial arts, the names in the martial arts are the same.

Those who are beginners and young kung fu masters are called boxers, and those who enter the hall are called big boxers, and the grandmaster is already a domineering person who can start a sect.

What's more, Yin Fu is still a figure around the Empress Dowager of the West and the emperor, and his kung fu is superb, and he can be regarded as having traveled all the roads of the world and temples.

Someone took the words, with a pipe in his mouth, and said slowly: "I also heard that that person is amazing, the apprentice of the fifth king of the big sword, and he still has a lot of love with the Bagua Sect, but the foreigner disappeared after entering Beijing, it is said that he entered the White Lotus Sect, and he dares to love this one." ”

The old man on the collapse put down the cigarette gun, and the whole person was refreshed, as if he was more than ten years younger, "How can you come from?" The emperor is far away, and even those big people in the capital are too busy to take care of themselves, let alone a lost dog...... Ladies and gentlemen, now that the dragons have no leader, a great opportunity to turn over, once missed, I don't know if we have to wait until the Year of the Monkey and the month of the horse, when my aunt is there, we are out of breath, my aunt is not there, and there is a boy who doesn't know the height of the sky, which is clearly to prevent us. ”

"That's the White Lotus Sect."

Someone lowered their voice to remind.

The old man sneered, "White Lotus Sect? If we get in the way of wealth, even if the Daluo Immortal descends to earth, he will also die. The world is not as good as before, and it must be changed, otherwise guarding this building is enough for a few people. ”

The old man casually threw out a few packets of brown paper-wrapped things, "Look, this is the best tobacco soil, just this one, worth the tea money of those girls outside for three or two months." As long as he gets this touched, what kind of hero and hero, he will immediately become a dog wagging his tail and begging for mercy, and even his wife and children can be taken out and detained...... Liu Yubai was so amazing and brilliant back then, the seventeen-year-old Wu Zhuangyuan was abolished on this thing. ”

Looking at the smoke in front of him, a middle-aged man suddenly showed a tense expression, and said with a kind smile: "Renbo, fighting for face is fighting for face, don't take this thing out." I remember my aunt once said that those who smoke big cigarettes are willing to fall, but if they sell big cigarettes, they will lose their conscience, and I am almost half cut into the ground, but I don't want people to poke my backbone. ”

The old man narrowed his eyes and looked at the person who spoke, and his tone was much colder, "Hehe, Lampboy, I remember that you were brought in by me when you were thirteen years old." After fifteen years of working in the teapot, my aunt looked down on you and let you take charge of the affairs of the Golden Mansion on the bright side. Now that those post-natal boys call you Uncle Deng, you feel like you've become a character? ”

The middle-aged man bent down in a proper manner, and said lightly: "Ren Bo's words are serious." As you said, the world is not as good as before, and I don't have much ambition, but now that the country is in crisis, I want to do something good. I am watching it little by little, I have no children, no daughters, no relatives and no reason, this hall is my home, I can't watch the exquisiteness of the house being ruined. ”

With that, he left his seat, and arched his hand to leave.

"Uncle Deng!"

Someone suddenly stopped him, "Don't forget, that kid is coming for us, and there are no eggs under the nest." ”

The man who was called Uncle Deng stopped his pace, turned his head and smiled sarcastically, and looked at the person who spoke, "You are also an old man, how can you live more and more?" If you lose the battle for face, your skills are not as good as others, but you will lose face for a while, and sooner or later someone will be able to earn it back, but if you sell big cigarettes, it will be a lifetime of infamy. ”

The old man on the collapse said disapprerovantly: "Lampboy, let me tell you the truth, I have already bought a batch of foreign guns from the British, not to mention that kid, even if my aunt comes back, he still has no face...... You have to think about it, get out of this door, don't blame us for not remembering the old love! ”

Uncle Deng's face was ugly, and since he was different, he had nothing to say, so he turned around and walked out of the house.

"Hehe, who else is leaving?"

Ren Bo sat up slowly and looked around at the people in the room, "Since no one is leaving, I will say one more thing, who is interested in the White Lotus Sect's treasure of the previous dynasty?" This time, there are thirteen lines to join hands with me, and I heard that I have also invited a few big masters to come forward, absolutely foolproof. ”

As he spoke, he plucked out his ears, "You don't know yet, that woman went to the capital, and she came back with a stomach, and now she is in Xiangjiang, and when she solves this kid, she just changed the golden building into heaven and earth, and wiped out all the people of the White Lotus Sect." ”

"Count me in!"

"And me."

……

It was almost evening, when a few people discussed the countermeasures, listened to a little song, smoked a big cigarette, and enjoyed themselves, there were several muffled sounds of heavy objects falling to the ground downstairs one after another, and then the hall was full of uproar, and the noise was not good.

When I pushed the door and went out, my face was hard to look at.

But I saw that five coffins were placed at the door, black lacquer and colored, carved and painted beasts, so it was not unlucky.

"Da Da Da ......"

The sound of slow footsteps sounded.

On the third floor, a person paced down with his hands behind his back, his tall and straight body supported a thin green shirt, and his eyes looked down condescendingly, like a goshawk looking down, his eyes showed strange light, and his eyes swept everyone like a knife, and suddenly there was a dead silence, which made the back of his neck cold.

"Ladies and gentlemen, let's not do business today, the guests who enter the door are all free of charge, if you want to go, you can go, and if you don't want to go, sit down and take a look, so you can know who will have the final say in the future of Jinlou."

Chen Zhuo's clothes were half open, revealing his chest with staggered knife marks, and his eyes were gloomy, like two old wells.

"I've been waiting for a day, and I haven't seen any movement, so what should be discussed should have been discussed. I've always been chasing the wind and the moon, vigorous and resolute, I don't like it, so I just took the stage first to make a tone in this scene. The post has been given to you.,This is to greet you with the rules of martial arts.,Obey me.,Abide by my rules in the future.,Don't take any blame in the past.,If you don't accept it.,Go downstairs and hook the life and death situation.,Let's take a hand......"

Halfway through his words, he lifted his index finger and pointed to the coffin at the door.

"The word kung fu, in the final analysis, is just a horizontal and a vertical, those who win, set rules, and those who lose, lie down."

Chen Zhuo's eyes narrowed, "Of course, you can also not tick, but you have to get out, from now on here I have the final say, I am the rule." Today's discussion is about the rules in martial arts, and I gave face, but if I can't hold back, we will talk about the rules of the rivers and lakes. ”

As soon as this remark came out, the whole house was shocked.

"Phew! Boy hubris! ”

Suddenly, a man in a short coat swept out of the second floor, turned over and jumped down, and put a pen on the life and death certificate that had been prepared, and signed his name.

The moment the pen fell, the person turned to Chen Zhuo's mouth and squeaked a few strange screams, squatted and collapsed, blinked and looked forward to it, lifted his body and jumped vertically, he had turned over two meters high, running and jumping on the wooden ladder, scratching his ears and cheeks, like a living macaque.

"Southern Monkey Fist? Scold! ”

However, as soon as he jumped to the third floor, when he took off, a figure appeared in front of him, and a chuckle came from his ears.

In the next second, a big hand came as an empty cover, and the killing machine fell from the sky, and the man saw that the sky was dark in front of him, and there was already a hideous face with bared teeth and grinning on the top of his head, and his eyes were facing each other, and he didn't feel cold all over his body.

In a shocking moment, the man screamed "quack" twice in his mouth, his arms were like whips, and he attacked quickly.

Both of them are in mid-air at the moment, one on top and one on the bottom.

Seeing such a frantic attack, Chen Zhuo's expression was waveless, his spine suddenly clicked, undulating and twisting, and his body, which was already in the air, did not need to borrow strength, and swung in the air like a swimming dragon, avoiding the stormy play.

Just as he turned back, he quietly put his five fingers together, and his fist lightly knocked on the opponent's chest.

Dip and retreat.

Looking at it again, Chen Zhuo was still standing in place, as if he was not moving, standing with his back to him.

But the man had fallen straight from the air, and fell into a coffin, bleeding from all seven orifices, and died simply.

"Carry it out!"