Chapter Seventy-Three: Responsibility
Before the deer could say anything for the horse, Hu Bugui spoke first: "You old protector are not ordinary people. Fanning the flames, this is a typical bull who wants to take advantage of the fisherman. ”
What is surprising is that Lu Weima did not refute, nor did he show a look of shame, but calmly faced everyone, not in a hurry, and with a heartfelt speech:
"Ladies and gentlemen, when Qin lost its deer, the world chased it, which is called chasing the Central Plains. Today, I have no leader in the Longyou Gang, the old man is superb, and the art is overwhelming, at this time I am the helper, and it is my duty to shirk. ”
This deer is a horse, the voice is not hurried, the tone is neither humble nor arrogant, and the expression is neither yin nor yang. The slightly vicissitudes of life are still quite infectious, including the dog vigil, everyone in the Longyou Gang nodded, thinking that the deer is the horse, which is the right reason between heaven and earth, and it is not easy for eternity, and it will never change.
"Tiger Boss, I don't believe you don't see who this old guy is. Hu Bugui almost spurted out a mouthful of old blood, endured it for a while, and finally shifted his attention and said to General Yin.
"The brother of the Longyou Gang rushed over from behind and made an impassioned statement, and I found that there were people outside the wall who controlled his mind. I didn't find out that it was this deer elder. General Yin didn't hide it, and went straight to the topic.
"As for me, I have traveled all over the world, and I have no fixed place to live. happened to find this girl to come to Jiapigou, and when I found here, I saw this little old man sneaky, I don't know what I was busy with, and I pinched and chanted spells, so I controlled him easily. ”
Hu Bugui concisely introduced the reason, and waved his hand to shoot out a puff of green smoke. The smoke dispersed, and the eyes of the members of the Longyou Gang returned to clarity, and they impulsively returned to reason.
The spell of controlling the mind of the deer for the horse has been broken by Hu Bugui before, but I didn't expect it to be so persistent, at this time, as a fish on the board, I didn't forget to fight for power and profit.
Dog Vigil said: "Tell the two Tiger Kings that the gang rules and the gang leader is determined by the vote of the five representatives. Please witness to the two adults. ”
Lu Weima's face swelled with anger, and said: "Hmph, it can really be tossed, the gang rules are dead, and people are alive." They're all dead, so what's the choice?"
"Yes!, the gang rules are dead, and the people are alive. The deceased is long gone, and each family has descendants, and the helper also has a brother. The dog vigil's tone suddenly became extremely tough, as if he had heard someone's voice.
Lu snorted for the horse: "Vigil, it's not that I'm fighting for anything, when the dragon boss is here, have you ever seen us meddling in internal and external affairs? ”
Dog Vigil resisted: "Lord Deer's worries and vigil empathize, but the lord has been away from politics for a long time, and he is not familiar with the affairs of the whole gang, and Vigil has always been by the side of the dragon gang leader, and I secretly think that it is the best person to temporarily take power in the next place." ”
Lu Weima has stood up behind him at some point, and a team has been standing up, murderous. Look at the dress, they are all their descendants.
One of them said angrily: "Inu Vigil, you are a fart! With Lord Deer here, how can you have the right to speak? Besides, you are a dragon boss, look at what he has done all these years?"
"What's more, what the hell has the original vibrant city become by them!"
"I don't dare to say that I am from the Longyou Gang when I go out now, I can't afford to lose this face!"
"Alas, my relatives have now dissociated themselves from me, and they pretend not to know me when they walk on the road, just because I am from the Longyou Gang. ”
The hundreds of people began to murmur and complain, shaking their heads and sighing, and a wave of resentment spread.
Lu Weima smiled and said, "You have also heard it, the Longyou Gang has changed from a famous and powerful city to what it is now, how do you feel and what responsibility should you bear?"
Now is the best time for them to gain the power of the Dragon You Gang, and it is naturally impossible for the deer to give up the dog vigil to the dog, so they must press forward step by step. Objectively speaking, no one is really worthy of this Elder Deer in terms of seniority.
At the moment when the dog vigil was so angry that he almost turned his back on it, the deer glanced at him coldly, and his tone was sonorous and powerful, and he was extremely sincere: "Vigil naturally has the right to speak, but who the dragon passes on to the cloud position should continue to be considered." Now that Boss Long has encountered an accident, I can no longer only care about Qing Xiu every day, and I must take on this responsibility. ”
This yellow skin is actually a weasel, also called a weasel, the ferret is the smallest species in the carnivorous order, with a slightly round head, a long neck, a long body and short limbs, and can even burrow into mouse holes to hunt mice.
It is usually active at night. This creature is not only very spiritual, but even very vindictive. It's just that the degree of revenge of this gang of yellow skins is inevitably a little excessive.
It was not only the families who killed it, but even the innocent villagers in the village. It's just that I don't know how Huang Bu would feel if he learned about this, and his people still have such bloodthirsty people?
"Don't worry, old man, I'm in charge of this matter!" said Lao Wang Dengshi, who almost patted his chest and assured.
The old man hesitated: "But because the harvest has been very bad over the years, there is really no extra money at home except for a little surplus grain......
"This time I did a favor to a friend, and I didn't charge money. Lao Wang thought to himself, I can't help Huang to clean up the scum, this old boy shouldn't be unhappy.
Thinking of this, the corners of Lao Wang's mouth grinned, and he smiled faintly. Without hindering one's own business, it is incumbent upon you to give others a little help appropriately.
"In this case, thank you Master!" said the old man with great gratitude.
In his opinion, Lao Wang's willingness to help is already a great kindness, whether this matter is successful or not. However, in Lao Wang's eyes, what difficulties can a mere yellow skin be regarded as?
At that moment, Lao Wang said: "Old man, I am also a little thirsty along the way, boil some water, drink some tea, and go to work for a while." ”
The old man patted his head: "Look, I'm so excited, my brain is a little bad, come with me, master!"
Then, the old man directly brought Lao Wang into the home, which was almost sturdy and beautiful, but was already full of dust.
After making tea, the old man had to get some food for Lao Wang. Lao Wang waved his hand and said, "When it comes to the evening, I will remove this yellow skin for you, now I will rest for a while, and remember to call me later." ”
Under the battle in turns, coupled with being chased and killed by Long Fenghao, Lao Wang's mind was already exhausted to a certain extent. Right now, it's time to take this opportunity to take a break, and if there is any emergency, it's better to deal with it in a complete state.
"No problem, the master just rests. The old man hurriedly waved his hand.
"Hey, Lao Zhao, I forgot to ask you something, what is the origin of the archmage you invited?" Lao Wang suddenly asked.
"I don't know. I've invited too many masters lately, and I can't remember them. But my granddaughter told me that this time it was a great grandmaster. ”