Two days later.

Knock knock.

There was a knock on the door, the door opened, and the person who opened the door was Qiu Ba, who looked very tired with a pair of dark circles under his eyes.

"It's you?!"

"It's me. ”

Jiang Ping smiled kindly at him and stepped in.

"Wait a minute!"

Qiu Ba called Jiang Ping.

Jiang Ping turned around and saw Qiu Ba snap kneeling down and wailing:

"Childe, just spare me and Lao Qiu, Lao Qiu is a waste now, he can't do anything.

I am his son, my own son, if you have any enmity, come to me, father and son pay the debt, please let Lao Qiu go!

And I received the child's money before, it's me who is wrong, but I really didn't spend a penny, it's all here.

Childe, take back the silver, as if you have never seen me and Lao Qiu, okay?"

Qiu Ba spread out his hands, and inside were pieces of silver leaves with tooth marks, and then Qiu Ba's bloodshot eyes were full of struggle.

it!

What's going on?

Jiang Ping was dumbfounded.

He tried to recall his behavior after meeting Qiu Daoyu and his son that day.

It's very polite, could it be that I didn't smile sincerely enough that day?

Jiang Ping knew that he couldn't eat hot tofu in a hurry, so after meeting, he didn't rush to find it.

left a good impression first, and then spent two days inquiring about the background preferences of the Qiu family's father and son in others, so as to prescribe the right medicine.

But the ghost knows what mess Qiu Ba has made up in his mind in the past two days, and he actually knelt down and begged for mercy as soon as they met.

Made, have you ever seen such a handsome person come to the door to seek revenge?!

Jiang Ping wanted to reprimand him back, but considering that he had a good father, he first avoided it sideways, then helped Qiu Ba up, and said with a wry smile:

"Brother Qiu, what are you doing here? ”

Qiu Ba looked like I knew everything, and wanted to kneel again.

But he was a street gangster, how could he compare to the means of Jiang Ping, a half-step grandmaster, and he couldn't kneel down even after exhausting all his strength, and his face was even more shocked.

Sure enough, it's a master!

Qiu Ba was even more convinced of his speculation.

He cried and mourned, and said miserably: "I know that Lao Qiu didn't study well when he was young, and he offended many people.

My mother used to tell me that when she saw my father, he was covered in blood, and he must have been hunted down to do this.

But after so many years, he is now so old that he can't even hold a hammer, he is still sick, he loves to drink, and I am such a waste son, I can't even afford to marry a daughter-in-law, and I see that the Lao Qiu family is about to die.

He's pitiful enough, can you let him go?"

Jiang Ping didn't expect Qiu Ba to be so ruthless, and in order to pretend to be pitiful, he even scolded himself.

However, he finally figured out Qiu Ba's brain circuit, and immediately breathed a sigh of relief, how deep the misunderstanding will be now, and how true the feelings will be when they are reconciled.

"Brother Qiu misunderstood!"

Jiang Ping looked distressed, and said loudly into the house:

"I just admired Qiu's predecessors and came, and there was no malice, the last time we met, because it was too abrupt, this time I was going to pay an official visit, but I didn't expect to be misunderstood by Brother Qiu, it's really ......"

"It really hurts me!"

"Huh, you're not here to seek revenge?"

"Not really!"

Jiang Ping behaved very sincerely.

"Have you ever seen someone come to seek revenge with a gift?"

He took out a small gift box from his arms, which was the rouge he had originally planned to bring to the daughter of the Geng Zhi family.

Now it's just right to be used as a prop.

Qiu Ba's eyes moved, as if the whole person had come to life.

"Childe, please wait. ”

He first picked up the silver leaves that had fallen on the ground, blew the ashes, and put them all in his arms, and then walked into the inner room with his head held high.

After a while, his particularly proud voice came:

"Lao Qiu, you just like to make a fuss, and other people's sons just admire your craftsmanship to visit, and you make it look like some kind of life and death feud.

I didn't sleep well for two days, and I was afraid that someone would suddenly come and kill me.

Still glaring at me?!

If it weren't for me, you would have eaten and drunk well every day, and what is this?

Silver?!

Without me to make money, you can drink all day long, and be able to scold me for being a little bastard, a little rabbit cub, and a little turtle grandson?!

Don't hurry up and put down your knife, this knife is so evil, you hold an old bone, it's not too cold, if you get rheumatism in the future, it will hurt when it rains.

I'll tell you......"

"Get out!"

Peng la bang!

With the sound of chickens flying and dogs jumping, Qiu Ba walked out of the house with a scolding and scolding, and when he saw the dumbfounded Jiang Ping, he showed a flattering smile again:

"Childe, don't worry, I have persuaded Lao Qiu what you want him to do, even if you ask, I agreed to it all for him. ”

At this moment, a little old man in black clothes and a black scarf with a vicious face came out of the inner room.

He looked at his shameless son and shouted angrily:

"Get out of here!"

"Okay. ”

Qiu Ba replied nonchalantly, and then still kept a flattering smile towards Jiang Ping:

"Childe, wait a minute, I'll go out and get you some good wine and food, and you can talk while eating later." ”

"Don't get out of here!"

The little old man was obviously stimulated a lot just now, and he was very angry at the moment.

The image of the grandmaster!

Jiang Ping never thought that Qiu Daoyu, who was rumored to kill people without blinking, and killed the whole family at every turn, would be able to raise such a son.

How so?

One thing to one thing?

After Qiu Ba left, Jiang Ping laughed awkwardly twice and said to Qiu Daoyu:

"Your son is really true temperament, and he lives a chic life!"

Qiu Daoyu sighed and said:

"Whose family are you?

Sorry, I killed too many people to remember.

But it's not a disaster for your family, if you can let Hachi go, I still have to thank you.

It's just that although I'm old, I won't be killed. ”

He picked up a black broken knife, and the chill on the knife was suffocating.

Jiang Ping: "......"

What's going on with this family?

Don't I understand?

"Senior Qiu, did you misunderstand something?"

"At a young age, he has the cultivation realm of a half-step grandmaster, which is the core disciple of the family, the Lingshui Dongmen family, or the Shanyang Tusu family?"

Someone from these two families died at his hands back then, and they were still the kind of core disciples.

The smell of danger gradually filled the air.

The tiger is still dead, not to mention a grandmaster who has not died yet, he is really desperate to kill Jiang Ping, such a parallel import, it is really hard to say.

Jiang Ping understood.

The relationship between the father and son is persecuted paranoia, but when the son is heartless, he turns his head and forgets, but when Lao Tzu is stubborn, he can't be persuaded in three or two sentences.

True father and son, absolutely biological!

Jiang Ping doesn't play fiction anymore, and if he continues to play, he may really kill himself.

Seeing Qiu Daoyu's broken knife in the air, and a looming portal floating above his head, Jiang Ping decisively shouted:

"Help!"