Chicken and Goose District, Ghost Street, Crow Clinic.

"Okay, I see. I'll talk to Duoduo here. ”

"You should also be prepared, once I spread the news, I am afraid that someone will immediately find you trouble."

"By the way, please keep these things secret, otherwise with that girl's temperament, she will definitely choose to fight to the death."

It should have received a positive answer from the other side, and the worry on the old man's face eased slightly.

"Li Jun. Thank you very much this time. ”

In the room, the old man hung up the communication and stood in place, stunned.

It wasn't until a long time later that he grabbed his sleeves and wiped his face fiercely, squeezed his eyebrows, and pieced together an excited expression, then he pushed open the door and shouted excitedly: "Duoduo!" Blossom! ”

At this moment, the girl was sitting on a freezer used to freeze her organs, and a thread-bound ancient book full of villains was spread out on her knees, but her eyes were staring straight ahead, and the bottom of her eyes was empty.

Crow Hua hurriedly came over and said excitedly: "Don't worry, girl, isn't it just a little brocade guard, grandpa, I found someone to clean him up!" ”

"Huh?"

The girl lifted a blank face, not yet recovering from her stupe.

"I got in touch with the people of the Mo Family's Tianzhi Society, and those fanatics are not afraid of the Jinyi Guard at all. With them here, that bullshit Lu Dongbin will definitely not dare to touch the two of us! ”

"Really?"

There was no joy on the face of the crows, but they looked at the old man with a suspicious expression, "Old man, how did you know Tianzhihui?" ”

"What's so strange about this, grandpa, what have I relied on all these years? It depends on the fact that there are many brothers and a wide range of contacts! ”

"I just don't like to show you that. I mentioned it superficially just now, and others immediately agreed to send us out of Chengdu Mansion! ”

Crow Hua patted his chest, looking like he was swearing.

The girl didn't say anything, and stared straight at the old man with a pair of cold eyes.

Crow Hua was covered in hair, touched the beard on his chin, pinched his two fingers together and raised them in front of him, and said stupidly: "That, it is indeed a small cost." ”

"But don't worry," the old man hurriedly added, "it really only cost a little, and the dowry I saved for you has not been touched at all." ”

The crow pursed her lips, and her eyes flushed slightly as she looked at the old man.

She clenched her fists against the tree, and said in a cry that she could not hide:

"Old man, let me tell you first, if you dare to lie to me, I will definitely not give you a pension and send you to the end of my life, and I will not follow your surname again."

The smile on the old man's face instantly froze, and the snow-white beard on his lips trembled.

In the middle of the night, Raven Hua suddenly burst out laughing and reached out to touch the top of the girl's head.

"It's not a big problem if you don't care for the elderly. But the surname must not be changed, and the incense of our crow's house cannot be broken. And if you get married in the future, you have to have two babies, one with your husband's family name and the other with us. ”

This time, the girl didn't shout that she was already an adult as usual, and then angrily dodged away.

She just tried to keep her head down so that the old man's hand could touch it.

"Master, I don't want any dowry, and I won't think about reviving the sect anymore, give all the money to others."

The dry but gentle palm gently patted the girl's head.

"Okay, give them all. Let's live a good life."

Boom!

A cold, hard, stinking corpse was thrown under the hall.

There was a fist-sized hole in the corpse's chest, and the exposed flesh around it had already been swollen and white from the rain bubbles.

Wu Gonggao, dressed as a noble son of the Zhumen, sat on the hall, and two red-shirted maids with gorgeous faces stood on his left and right.

"This member of the Sichuan-Chongqing Gambling Club is at this level? Even this little thing can't be done, and it is worthy of being called the largest 'knife group' in Chongqing Prefecture? ”

Before the head manager of Wu Valve's hands folded his abdomen, he leaned out half of his body from the darkness in the corner when he heard the words, and said respectfully: "Young master, do you want to give the rest of the final payment?" ”

"Give, of course. Doing business is all about the word 'integrity', how can the Wu family owe money to others. ”

Wu Gong smiled coldly and tapped the corpse on the ground with his toes, "Send someone to send this 'three' back to Gong Qinghong, and tell him that this is the remaining final payment." ”

"Understood."

The manager responded and continued to ask: "Then how to deal with Li Jun, do you want to continue to find someone to come over?" ”

Wu Gong's eyes narrowed slightly, and the anger in his eyes flashed.

"Even this 'three strips' can't kill Li Jun, and the other swordsmen are also sent to death, right?"

"If the eighth preface can't work, then let the seventh preface come!"

The chief manager flattered and said: "Young master, there are seven swordsmen in this Sichuan-Chongqing gambling club, and this time Gong Qinghong missed first, we will definitely be able to reduce the price a lot, do you want them to come and try it?" ”

"Really?" Wu Gong's face was happy.

The chief manager didn't notice the banter in the eyes of the two red-shirted slaves, and still said courteously: "Young master, don't worry, you leave this matter to me, I will definitely overdo that Li Jun!" ”

As soon as he finished speaking, a sudden sound of breaking the air sounded in front of him.

Bang!

An inkstone smashed into his forehead accurately, and blood flowed for a long time.

"Do you have any fucking brains, it's really not enough, just go and insert a few more chips into Lao Tzu!"

The steward fell to his knees with a thud, his bloody forehead clattering to the ground.

"I'm also looking for the swordsman of Xuqi to come over, do you think this is the territory of Confucianism, you can do whatever you want?"

Wu Gong was furious, pointing at the man kneeling on the ground and scolding, "No wonder I didn't crush that flea several times or three times, my subordinates are all fools like you, how can you do it?!" ”

Just as he was furious, a hand reached over, gently hooked the scholar's jaw, and crossed the crisp wine.

The red lips contain wine, called the Pier cup.

The coolness was in his stomach, Wu Gong's anger faded slightly, and he let the red-shirted slave wipe the corners of his mouth, and after pondering for a while, he said: "Gu Xi's grandson's belly is ruthless, and he still can't bear it, he must be unwilling to retaliate against us on the table, for fear of affecting his reputation for recommendation." ”

"Then according to what you mean, Childe, Gu Xi will make a trick?"

A charming and tactful voice sounded, but there was a strong charm in just one sentence.

"It's better to sweep the red, you ice and snow are smart."

Wu Gong raised his hand and patted the pretty face of the maid named 'Sweeping Red', and said disdainfully: "With Gu Xi's usual methods, I'm afraid I'm beating your idea now." This guts bandit will only play this kind of trick that can't be put on the table for the rest of his life. ”

As soon as these words came out, the face of the head of Wu Valve, who was covered with blood in the hall, changed dramatically in an instant, but the two maids standing on the left and right of Wu Gong showed a faint smile on their faces.

"As long as he dares to come, the slave will let him come and go!"

Another red-shirted slave with a heroic eyebrow in his eyes chimed in.

"It's worthy of my hoe, women don't let me shave my eyebrows!"

Wu Gong laughed, grabbed the handmaid's slender waist with his backhand, and sneered: "Lao Tzu will extend his face to him this time, see if he hits me in the face, or if I cut off his hand!"

(End of chapter)