Man Dajiang is not an ordinary person, he is a very fat big fat man

On the banks of the Guzhou River, he has at least dozens of large and small painting boats.

Of course, the business of the painting boat is not just for customers to listen to music, as long as men dare to do business, Man Dajiang will do it.

There must also be women's businesses among them.

At the same time, he also knows that as long as it is a business, as long as he is popular, there will definitely be people who will be red-eyed, so there will always be all kinds of people in the painting boats of the river.

In the afternoon, the sun is ready to begin to set, and the water on the Gusu River begins to surge, as if it is like the heart of a man who does not like to sleep at night.

The weather in Jiangnan is not too cold at this time.

Today's Lao Man is wearing a very thick purple satin robe, and he just wants to tell others that he is the bearer of the painting boat and the owner of all the painting boats by the Gusu River.

A man who carries a handle must wear a decent and stylish dress, that is, lying on a rocking chair made of mahogany and shaking constantly, his fat body is constantly sweating, and Man Dajiang is reluctant to stand up and take a step.

Walking is definitely insulting his body, Lao Man has always thought so, he just forgot that he has no way to stand up and walk now.

Only when Lao Man was lying on the recliner and slowly swaying could he see what kind of shoes he was wearing on his feet.

Being fat is not a reason why he doesn't want to stand up, because in Lao Man's life, he is no longer required to stand up and command others.

If a person can live to sneeze or cough lightly, the person in front of him can immediately understand what he is meant, and of course there is no need for this person to stand up and expend his own strength.

Now on the second floor of a painting boat, Lao Man is lying on a chaise longue, squinting his eyes and listening to the little shopkeeper tell him about his adventures.

After the strange story was finished, Man Dajiang coughed.

"As long as the guests can bring gold, why do you have to know their origins?" this is the principle of the old man, and he will never take the initiative to inquire about the origin of the guests.

The guests who come here can be willing to pay their favorite silver on their own territory, and as for the origin of this person's silver, it has nothing to do with themselves.

For from the moment the man spends the money, it belongs to himself and not to anyone else.

Of course, the person who spoke at this moment was not Man Dajiang, and he only needed to cough lightly when he said this, and a man standing next to him would say what was in his heart.

The man is very capable, with slender fingers, like the claws of an eagle, he is Man Dajiang's personal bodyguard, even if Man Dajiang sleeps on a woman's bed, the man's eagle-like eyes will also stare at the woman.

He even suspected that the women in the bed would murder Mandae with their fingernails, because this man was so rich.

A rich man will inevitably have a lot of women around him, and a woman can make a man have no money overnight, and sometimes she can kill a man.

Of course, no one can do this, because no one who can escape the eyes of the Eagle Claw Gate gang leader has not yet appeared.

"But how strange are today's guests?" the little shopkeeper was not as old as he was old, but a middle-aged man, standing hunched in front of the rocking chair.

"What's the curiosity, does he have one more eye than the others?" the eagle-like man stared at the little shopkeeper.

"Hao Gang Master, if you knew their origins, you would definitely not stay here and say such angry words. Although the little shopkeeper who was standing did not dare to lose his temper with Lao Man.

But at least I'm a small shopkeeper, and I don't need to be polite to others.

"I, Hao Baye, have seen a lot of people in the rivers and lakes, and those who dare to make trouble here should not have been born yet. The man who called himself Hao Baye moved his hand slightly.

The little shopkeeper saw the teacup on the table next to the recliner and slowly floated up, Hao Baye stretched out his palm, and the teacup fell into his palm.

As soon as the five fingers like the claws of the eagle were closed, the teacup immediately cracked and became a fragment.

"The first people to come are two people who are exactly the same, and the dead-faced eighth master should have heard of it. The little shopkeeper said.

Hao Baye's hand stopped in the air, and his eyes kept rolling, before he asked, "They have a big girl by their side?"

"Eighth Master knows these two people?" Man Dajiang on the recliner only spoke to Eighth Master Hao.

"The old immortal Heaven and Earth Shuangsha is still alive?" Hao Baye's voice fell.

"The girl was with an old man, and the old man who came had only one arm. "The little shopkeeper observed very carefully.

"The living dead!" Hao Baye cried out in a lost voice.

"Who is this?" Man Dajiang moved.

Ever since he started his business on the bank of the Gusu River, Hao Baye has followed him, and the person who can surprise him, Man Dajiang has never seen it.

"People are very ordinary people, it's just that these people have been away from the rivers and lakes for a long time, and big things will definitely happen when they come here. "Hao Baye always seems confident.

"Big deal?" Man Dajiang seemed to want to sit up, but he really couldn't.

"No matter whether it's a big thing or a small thing, as long as I, Hao Baye, lead the disciples of the Eagle Claw Sect to stay here, it will become nothing. Hao Baye said sharply.

Man Dajiang lay down on the recliner with relief, squinted his eyes and hummed a little song, and inadvertently looked at the mirror on the wall of the painting boat with his own eyes.

The mirror is so bright that it reflects every corner of the boat, except for the bed behind the screen, of course.

Because this bed can only be seen by himself and Hao Baye, everyone who comes here, Man Dajiang will never allow them to see it.

Because in this bed, I will take off my clothes to show my style, revealing my naked body.

At this moment, the small eyes on Man Dajiang's chubby round face saw a strange thing that he had never seen in his life from the mirror.

With his fat hand, he rubbed his eyes again.

"There's a ghost in this room?" Man Dajiang interrupted his men.

"What the hell?" Hao Baye's body moved, his fingers suddenly turned into eagle claws that could kill people, and his eyes began to search carefully.

"The orange on the table was moving, and I saw it just floating. Man Dajiang desperately opened his little eyes.

"Oranges?" Hao Baye's body had already arrived at the table of the Eight Immortals in the painting boat at the moment when he spoke.

Man Dajiang was a man who would enjoy life, and the tables where he lived would be filled with the freshest fruits of the season, the sweetest snacks, and the best Persian wines.

Hao Baye remembers it clearly, this habit over the years has never changed, did he make a mistake today?

A person who walks the rivers and lakes will never allow himself to make such a mistake, but not only is the plate of grapes empty on the table in front of him.

There was not a single piece of dim sum left, and even Man Dajiang's favorite wine disappeared without a trace at this time.

Could it be that a greedy cat broke into the painting boat? Hao Baye didn't believe it.

Because he had never seen a cat stealing alcohol in his life, no matter what color it was. But the wine on the table was indeed gone, and Hao Baye sniffed it again with his nose, and he smelled the mellow smell of the wine.

This place is in his heart, only the bed has the possibility of non-stop creaking, and the smell of wine should not waft from here, because this is the bed where Man Dajiang sleeps.

"Is it a human or a ghost?" said Hao Baye sharply.

"Of course it's a human, and it's definitely not a cat that likes to steal. A young man's voice came from the bed behind the screen.

"Why aren't you a cat?" Hao Baye's face turned purple, he had been staying here for more than ten years, and someone actually walked into this place, but he didn't even notice it.

A living man is most afraid of slapping his face in the most face-saving place, and if he lets others sweep his face in this place, he is even more ugly than living as a king.

"Do you really wish I was a cat?" laughed the man behind the screen.

"Whether you're a cat or not, or a flying cat in the sky, I'm going to pull your beard today. As soon as the figure moved, Hao Baye was like an eagle, flying into the back of the screen with his eagle talons.

There was no unimaginable fighting sound behind the screen, only a sigh from the young man, "If my beard is plucked, I will definitely not be as handsome as Lu Xiaofeng in the past." ”

"If I had known it was you here, I wouldn't have barged in and tried to pull your beard. "It was Hao Baye who spoke.

Man Dajiang's eyes widened, he had never heard Hao Baye be so polite to people, he was the big gang leader of the Jiangnan Eagle Claw Gate.

"You still want to pluck my beard?" the young man asked again.

"I don't want to. This is Hao Baye's voice.

"Do you know what to do now?" asked the young man behind the screen.

"Yes. After a while, Hao Baye walked out of the screen, and the person drooped his head.

"Who the hell is behind it?" Man Dajiang finally stopped the shaking of the recliner and asked in surprise.

"You still don't have to know, knowing is not good for any of us. "Hao Baye became very serious.

Man Dajiang didn't even dare to speak, in his mind, no one could threaten Hao Baye in front of him, anyone under him.

As long as he angered Hao Baye, his eagle claws would be like an eagle's claws, instantly cutting into this person's neck, making this person never speak.

Sweating Mandajiang, he waited for a long time before saying, "What can we do for him?"

"When he wants to go, we'd better close our eyes. Hao Baye said in a low voice.

At this time, the young man behind the screen made a voice, and the person said politely: "I hope the eighth master can do me a small favor." ”

"If you need me, please ask. Hao Baye turned around and said politely to the people behind the screen.

"I wonder if there's a mother-in-law in the painting boat here?" said the young man.

"Childe is talking about Granny Meng?" Hao Baye's reaction was quick.

"It's best to know the news after dusk. The young man did not answer Hao Baye's words.

"I Hao Ba still have this ability, please put your mind at ease. After Hao Baye said this, he never heard the sound behind the screen again.

Everything instantly became quiet again, except for the sound of Mandajiang's heavy breathing.

Maybe it was because it was quiet for too long, until there was no sound, Man Dajiang opened his mouth again and asked, "Who is he?" ”

This unfinished sentence, everyone understands what he means, and the people who came were even afraid of Hao Baye, who was famous in the rivers and lakes?

"He has the fastest sword in the world. Hao Baye sighed.