Faced with the fat man's face-to-face questioning, this middle-aged man known as the "white blind man" smiled and did not smile:

"Brother Liao, look at what you said, you misunderstood my brother!

Just like what Sister Hong just said, Uncle Jiu's disgrace is small, and Longmen's disgrace is big. I, Bai Chang'an, as the helmsman of Yunlong Hall, how can I sit idly by?

Besides, Xiao Bai, who wants to find Uncle Jiu for revenge this time, is also a 'descendant of the Bai family', and I Bai Changan may still be a family five hundred years ago, of course I should help my own relatives.

As for Sister Hong and Brother Shenshui, wouldn't it be a good thing to invite friends from the Yangtze River Gang to witness and ensure the fairness, justice, and openness of this duel?

lest the people on the road say that our Longmen has played some tricks and tricks to trap the descendants of the Bai family. ”

Speaking of this, the white blind man turned his head to look to the side and asked:

"Xiaobai, you said yes, right?"

Then the fourth big character of the evening came into play.

Or maybe the real protagonist of the evening.

A young man in a white T-shirt, white trousers, and white canvas shoes slowly walked from the side and appeared outside the cell.

Through the iron bar, he stared coldly at Uncle Nine on the bunk in the cell, his eyes were as cold as frost in the freezer compartment of a refrigerator.

"Chen Jiu, I am the descendant of the Bai family who came to you to seek revenge. The young man said coldly.

It was a young man, dressed in white, with an inch of head, and he was cold from head to toe.

The three men in the cell did not speak.

And Tang Lu finally understood what was happening in front of him:

The ninth uncle of the helmsman of Longmen Yunlongtang Hall and the successor of the future master of Yunlongtang Hall, because he killed a couple of people surnamed Bai when he was young, so now the descendants of the Bai family come to Xincheng to seek revenge on him.

And according to the rules of their way: one-on-one heads-up!

Uncle Nine was obviously unwilling.

Maybe it's because I'm afraid I won't be able to beat the other party, or maybe it's because I don't want to risk my life. But you can't use the power of Longmen to kill the other party directly, breaking the rules on the road.

So Uncle Nine could only take this fat man surnamed Liao to hide in the police station and live in a cell in the detention center to temporarily avoid the limelight.

It's a pity that Uncle Jiu's whereabouts were leaked - by another helmsman named "White Blind" in Yunlong Hall.

The reason is very simple, this white blind man also wants to compete for the position of future hall master, so he wants to get rid of Uncle Nine.

So the white blind man took the descendants of the Bai family who wanted to find Uncle Jiu for revenge to the detention center and brought him to Uncle Jiu. At the same time, he also found Sister Hong and Brother Shenshui of the Yangtze River Gang as accomplices.

So the other party has only one purpose tonight, and there is only one ending:

Kill Uncle Nine!

............

"Brother policeman, hurry up and open the door of the cell, otherwise how will our little white brother get in?" Sister Hong, who was outside the cell, said to the prison guard next to her.

"Yes...... Is it ......" The prison guard looked at Uncle Nine in the cell, and then at the group of people outside the cell, and replied in a trembling voice.

He could only figure out the key and go up to open the iron door of the cell.

But he was so nervous that his hands trembled and he never opened the lock.

"Ouch, brother policeman, why haven't you opened it yet?" Sister Hong stepped forward, and the whole person was almost attached to the body of the prison guard.

"I didn't ...... It's okay......" The prison guard panicked, and then there was a "snap", and the large bunch of keys in his hand fell to the ground.

"Brother policeman, what's wrong with you, are you shy?" Sister Hong reached out and gently supported the prison guard's chin with two slender fingers, making him turn his head to look at herself.

"Am I good-looking?" Sister Hong asked softly as she leaned closer to the prison guard's face.

"Good...... Good looking......"

Although the prison guard was already trembling with fright, he couldn't help but blush, and gasped heavily.

"Alas......" Sister Hong sighed, and the two fingers holding the prison guard's chin seemed to flick lightly.

She had her nails—tiny nail polish.

Then a thin red line gradually appeared on the neck of the prison guard.

Blood leached out of the red line, then it turned into a burst of fire, and finally it spurted everywhere.

"Poof!"

The body of the prison guard fell to the ground.

？？？

"......" Tang Lu in the cell was stunned.

What is this operation?

Killing a police officer???

He suddenly realized that tonight's events were a bit serious.

The other party even wants to kill the prison guards, does that mean that except for Uncle Jiu, the other party will also not let go of the others present?

Even including yourself as a melon-eating masses?

Tang Lu subconsciously retreated, until he reached Tongpu.

But this is a cell in a detention center, where else can I retreat?

He could only look at Uncle Nine and the fat man.

"......" The fat man didn't speak, but there was also fear in his eyes that couldn't be hidden.

"It seems that you are going to eat me......" Uncle Nine on the shop sneered:

"In that case, why bother looking for some descendants of the Bai family to pretend to have a fair duel?"

Faced with such a situation, Uncle Nine was still very calm.

The blind white man outside the cell had already picked up the key on the ground.

"Bang boring!" the lock of the cell door was opened, and the iron door was slowly pushed open.

Then the very young descendant of the Bai family walked through the crowd and stepped all the way into the cell.

He was the only one who came in.

"Bang boring!" the white blind man locked the iron door of the cell again, and smiled at the ninth uncle inside:

"Uncle Jiu, you may not know yet, right? With the ability of this descendant of the Bai family, if you want to take your life to avenge his parents, as long as Xiaobai is alone, it is enough!"

Xiao Bai, a descendant of the Bai family who stepped into the cell, continued to stare at Uncle Nine on the bunk and took out his weapon from behind.

It is pitch black and more than a meter long, without any fancy decorations.

It's a sword!

？？？

Tang Lu gasped, contemporary gangsters are fighting and fighting, and there are still people who use swords?

He always thought that the so-called "sword" was a weapon that had long been eliminated.

Then he completely saw the appearance of this little white:

With less than a centimeter of head, he should be less than twenty years old, about the same age as Yang Wei who he has become now.

In addition to his white clothes, white trousers, and white shoes, he even wore a white cloth belt around his forehead. Maybe it's a deliberately matched outfit for revenge.

How do you look like a quiet high school student, or a college student.

But as the other party slowly pulled out the black long sword in his hand from the scabbard, this Xiaobai's whole temperament changed

- The temperament is even colder, and it also carries a strong sense of oppression.

Tang Yi suddenly remembered a person, a legendary person, a sword god who lived in a novel - Ximen Blowing Snow?

No way!

According to the development of the plot, he will be Uncle Nine's person in the future, so Uncle Nine's enemy is naturally his enemy.

As an enemy, how could the other party have such a decent temperament?

Tang Yi was a little puzzled.

Uncle Nine on the shop was also staring coldly at the little white in front of him at this time.

"Descendants of the Bai family?" he asked knowingly.

Compared with Xiaobai's well-matched outfit, the nightgown worn by Uncle Nine is obviously a bit nondescript.

"The enmity of parents is not shared. Today, you and I, except for death!" Xiaobai gave a standard line in martial arts novels.

Uncle Nine sneered.

The atmosphere became solemn.

How capable are the heirs of the Bai family?

As the helmsman of Yunlong, can Uncle Jiu defeat Xiaobai, who came to seek revenge?

Everyone present was a little nervous.

Unexpectedly, at this time, the fat man in the cell suddenly shouted:

"Wait a minute!"

？？？

Everyone was stunned, including Uncle Nine and Xiaobai, who were about to do it.

Everyone looked at the fat man surnamed Liao in the cell at the same time.

The fat man took a deep breath and stretched out his hand to Tang Lu beside him.

"?" Tang Xuan

"He's ...... Is he going to call someone?" Tang Lu suddenly realized, and hurriedly returned the phone to the fat man.

The fat man took his mobile phone - his left hand was his own mobile phone, and his right hand was Uncle Jiu's mobile phone.

He went all the way to the bars of the cell and said to the people outside the cell:

"There is some truth that you may not understand.

But that's okay, I'll tell you.

What is the key to a person who wants to get ahead?

Six words: follow the right person, do the right thing!

Got it?

If you want to do things well and do it right, the prerequisite is to follow the right people!

Whether it is in Longmen or in the Yangtze River Gang, whether it is the people on the road or those who work outside, the first thing is to 'follow people', and then to 'follow the right people'!

If you follow the wrong person, no matter how capable you are and how well you do things, it will be in vain!"

At this point, the fat man's gaze moved to the white blind man outside the iron fence, and he continued:

"How can a man grow if he does not fall?

If people don't make mistakes, how can they be sensible?

So, ah

- What is in the past, let it pass!

Vanishing and drifting in the wind!

In the past, it was me Liao Dayi who had no eyes and no beads, and he kept following the wrong person!

Bai Chang'an, Brother Bai!

Now, I, Liao Dayi, have made up my mind to change my past wrongs, and I will follow you in the future!"

？？？

！！！

"......" everyone present.

After the fat man said this, he threw the two mobile phones in his hand out of the cell together, and added:

"Chen Jiu's mobile phone has been stolen by me, don't worry, it is impossible for him to call someone tonight!"