Everyone looked at each other, whether this prostitution is a grievance or not, it's really hard to say.

"I'm grass, Boss Jiu, are you here to dismantle the stage?" Zhang Wu was so angry that he couldn't help but scold: "After Lao Tzu washes his hands, there will naturally be a lot of salt in the account." This prostitution ...... Debts are naturally not considered grudges, so if I have brothers and friends who owe you money, don't come out. Even if our six supremes wash their hands in the golden basin, the debts will still be repaid, and they are not included in the write-off!"

Hearing him say this, the nine bosses apologized again and again: "I'm sorry for the five masters, haven't I seen it before?" I'm sorry, I'll go. ”

"Get out of here!"

At this time, a rough man next to him laughed and said: "Old Five, then you owe me gambling debts, I can rest assured now." I was embarrassed to say it just now, so I just thought about it. As a result, you have to admit it, and you are really a good man!"

Everyone coaxed together: "Good man!"

Zhang Wu gritted his teeth, and it was not easy to attack.

What is this!

You said that this would jump out to seek revenge, at least it seems that the brothers still have a bit of grievances. As a result, all the people who wanted to ask for debts were thrown to grandma's house!

Bai Song also felt that it was really inappropriate, and stopped everyone's noise in a loud voice: "Okay, if no one has any objections, the six supremes will start to wash their hands in the golden basin {}{small} and say 3w.ybdu!"

Upstairs, Chen Hao shook his head and said, "I know that's the case." ”

Starting from Zhang Da, the six brothers took turns to symbolically wet their hands with water in the basin, which represented the completion of the ritual of washing hands in the golden basin, and since then they have withdrawn from the rivers and lakes.

"Etiquette...... Done!" Bai Song shouted.

Then he continued: "Now start sealing the sword! After sealing the knife, the six supremes will never do anything with anyone again. Other people in the rivers and lakes can no longer use force against them. If you don't have any objections, let's get started. ”

"Wait!"

Everyone perked up, but they found that it was Zhang Er who spoke out against it, and they immediately withered again.

I only heard Zhang Er say to Zhang Wu: "You didn't say that there was such a thing! Think about it, if you can't use force, let's take refuge...... Let's do things, what else can people use us?"

"This ......" Zhang Wu was also a little surprised, and he asked Bai Song, "Is there a mistake?"

"That's what it is. Bai Song spread his hands: "Anyway, that's what I saw in the book." Do you think, since you have washed your hands, if you still fight with others, doesn't that mean that you haven't washed your hands?"

"Okay! Seal the knife, seal the knife. If the gentleman doesn't move his mouth, after sealing the knife, won't others be able to do anything to us? I don't believe it, with my open mouth, I still say that I can't win him?" Zhang Wuyi gritted his teeth and made a decision: "From now on, our brothers of the Zhang family will be the six gentlemen!"

"Good!"

"Hello gentleman!"

The crowd rejoiced again.

"Come, give your weapons to future generations, or seal them, or destroy them, and discard them, and never use them again. Bai Song said.

"I don't have a weapon, my weapon is my fist. Zhang Da stretched out a pair of hands in front of Bai Song.

Bai Song's head was big for a while, so he could only stiffen his head and shake his hand around his big fist, and said in his mouth: "From now on, you can't use them to beat people, which means that it is sealed." ”

"Then what should I do when I eat?" Zhang Da said distressedly.

“...... It's just a seal of its power to fight, eat and pee or something, it can still do it. Bai Song said.

Zhang Da raised his fist and looked left and right, and said to himself, "Can you figure out what to do and what not to do?"

"Alright Boss, I'll warn you, don't worry. Zhang Wu pulled Zhang Dadao: "Second brother, it's your turn." ”

Zhang Er stepped forward, took out a dagger with a cold light, and said to Bai Song: "I am reluctant to lose it, but I have no descendants, you can find a way for me." ”

Bai Song took the dagger and said, "Then give it to a good friend, who do you want to give it to?"

"I gave it to my eldest family. Zhang Er said slyly.

Bai Song's head is going to be big, this time the six people washed their hands in a golden basin, and it really wasn't said in the book. It stands to reason that this dagger can be given to his family, but Zhang Da has just washed his hands in a golden basin, should he give it or not?

Forget it, I'm too lazy to have a headache, so let's just fool around. Bai Song turned his head and handed the dagger to Zhang Dadao: "From now on, Zhang Er can no longer use this murder weapon, you can keep it as a souvenir." ”

"Okay, well, I'm worried that I can't use my fists, and if someone doesn't know that our brother has washed his hands, and wants to do something with us, what should we do? Now that I have the second dagger, I can use it!" Zhang Da said happily.

Everyone booed in unison: "Is this okay?"

"It doesn't count!"

Bai Song said to Zhang Dadao: "You can't use this dagger to do anything with people...... This sealing weapon is just a ritual, it means that you will never be rude with people again, whether it is with your hands or with a knife!"

When it was Zhang San's turn, he stepped forward and said, "I have too many weapons, I don't know if I want to save them one by one?"

"What?"

"I'm proficient in eighteen weapons, and they're all locally sourced. I will make bricks, folding stools, teapots, and pot lids. ”

Bai Song sighed, drew a circle around Zhang San with his hand, and said, "From now on, you can't take anything to fight with people, remember." ”

Zhang Si's weapon was a short stick, and he honestly handed it to Bai Song, saying, "Throw it away, I don't want this thing for a long time, it's not easy to succeed when you beat the stuffy stick." ”

Bai Song threw the short stick to the ground and said to the guy in Juxian Building, "Take it and burn firewood." ”

Zhang Wu's weapon was a thin blade, and he split his hand into two halves, and said, "That's it, I will never do that worthless business in the future." ”

As soon as he threw the blade, he turned around and pulled Zhang Liu, and said to Zhang Liu: "Old Six, take out your magic weapon." ”

"No!" Although Zhang Liuren was a little demented, he still knew that this magic weapon was the foundation of his life all along.

"Give the magic weapon to my brother, and my brother will go back and buy you a new one. Zhang Wu coaxed.

"You lied to me, I know you don't have salt. Zhang Liu exposed his lies.

"Bring it to me, we'll have a lot of salt soon!" Zhang Wu said bitterly.

"No!" Zhang Liu was very stubborn.

There was a muffled "bang", and Zhang Liu fell to the ground softly.

Zhang Si held the short stick in his hand that the guy hadn't had time to take away, looked at the stick and said in surprise: "My grass, usually doesn't work, this will not want you, why is it all of a sudden?"

"What are you doing, fourth?" Zhang Wu said dissatisfiedly.

"A few of us are no match for Lao Liu, if he doesn't want to give it, we can't help it! Zhang Sidao.