"Hahaha, my charm is not bad, the famous Xiangshan monk actually replied to me?"

Hong Qi woke up, it was the afternoon of the second day, and before three o'clock, he missed breakfast and lunch.

The chic envelope was on the table, thin, with a fluffy red fox fur sticking to it.

When Hong Qi saw it, he couldn't wait to open it.

After reading the letter, he immediately sighed in his heart: If it weren't for Wei Fox who should be as busy as him, he really would have thought that this "Xiangshan Layman" was Wei Fox himself.

It's a pleasure to have a confidant in life.

So, Hong Qi picked up the pen and wrote very politely:

"I don't know which gang boss is also as idle as me, it won't be because he was also injured, right?"

"In the blue sky and daylight, I actually have the time and mood to pass the book with me. ”

The letter was quickly taken out by Dolly Green, and the signature was: The owner of Seven Pieces of Tofu, Hong Qi was very satisfied with this simple but lively pen name.

After a while, the reply from the "Xiangshan Layman" arrived:

"The owner of the seven pieces of tofu, but just call you Lao Qi, in other words, this name is really ......."

He only wrote half a sentence of this, obviously to arouse the desire of the other party to reply, so Hong Qi satisfied him and wrote:

"How, is it cheesy?"

Wei Fox also quickly replied: It's a bit vulgar, and now it's mixed in the rivers and lakes, and it's fun to write and write something, and they like to put a "seven" in their pen names.

Hong Qi smiled after seeing it, of course he knew that this phenomenon was caused by him, the "Seven Gang Leaders", so he replied frankly: I know this.

Wei Fox also took it directly, and replied in the letter: Is the Seven Gang Leaders also your idol?

Hong Qi was more direct and replied: No, because the leader of the Seven Gangs is me.

Wei Fox has never seen such a frank person in his life, and when he received the reply, he was stunned for a moment, then laughed, and wrote a reply after laughing: Then, I am Wei Fox.

Hong Qi had a premonition, so, after laughing wildly, he also wrote back: Eh, then in this case, we are mortal enemies? haha!"

This time, the number of words on Wei Fox's letter was obviously a lot more, and the letter said:

"Sometimes, a mortal enemy is also the best friend, because to defeat this mortal enemy, you have to do everything possible to get to know him. ”

"So a lot of the time it happens, it's hard to be a friend and an enemy. ”

"But in order to follow some of the rules of the game, I had to struggle. ”

"This life is originally a game!"

Hong Qi traveled to this era, and under the guidance of Jiang Banxian, he "strayed" into this treacherous rivers and lakes, woke up at midnight, and always felt the vicissitudes of the world.

"That's right, probably this is also one of the reasons why Mr. Wei let go of the Seven Gang Leaders in the Hero's Tomb. ”

However, as long as you find happiness in the game, being difficult is also a kind of cultivation in life. ”

"Your words give me a very old feeling, by the way, how old are you?"

Wei Fox did not hesitate and replied in the letter:

"It's the year of destiny, and you're also a very interesting person, energetic and energetic, how old are you? ”

Hong Qi thought about it and replied in the letter:

"The coronation is about to take place. ”

"No wonder many of your words are sobering, really, you have crossed more bridges than I walked!"

The two admired each other, and Wei Fox replied in the letter:

"You're not bad, it's like teaching me a young lesson to my old man. ”