"Didn't you ask me to take the lead for you?"
Old Man Cao slapped Yao Guangde on the face, knocking his precious tortoiseshell glasses off the rockery and smashing them into pieces. His face was as ferocious as a ghost roaring.
"Third brother!"
Bao Guoxing was bent over with his head hanging on his knees, his old bones shaking into chaff!
"explain!"
As soon as the words were spoken, Bao Guoxing was so frightened that he sat on the ground: "Master. I don't know."
"afterwards……"
Suddenly Bao Guoxing's expression changed drastically and he shut up leisurely.
"What happened afterwards?"
A sound as sharp as a knife came out, and Bao Guoxing closed his eyes tightly, not daring to speak.
Suddenly, Guo Hong knelt on the ground and kowtowed heavily to Old Man Cao. Half of his face was smashed into the gravel soaked in kerosene, motionless.
When he saw Guo Hong kneeling down, Old Cao was shaken all over and his voice was distorted: "Boss, what did you do?"
Guo Hong said nothing and kowtowed heavily to Old Man Cao.
"You bitch!"
Cursing loudly, Old Man Cao hit Guo Hong on the head with a thunder bamboo blast: "You bastard."
"I've said it so many times. The Xia family will suffer from both prosperity and loss."
"There must be no infighting!"
"You've been living like a dog."
"You still...cough cough cough..."
"You're still the boss!"
"Little Lion, he is your little junior brother!"
As he said this, Old Man Cao kicked Guo Hong in the face, picked up his cloth shoes and beat Guo Hong wildly.
Guo Hong didn't dare to dodge at all. He knelt down and allowed Old Man Cao to beat him violently: "Master, don't hit me so hastily. I'll break your bones..."
Old Man Cao was stunned for a moment, his eyes were cracked. He raised his cloth shoe to hit him, but he let go in the middle.
"Laojiu! Laojiu!"
"I'm here, I'm here, Master..."
Luo Sloppy came to Old Man Cao with a short body: "Master, I am here..."
Old Man Cao grabbed Luo's sloppy collar and screamed, "You are, you know that the little lion is your junior brother, why didn't you stop him?"
Luo's sloppy face forced her most bitter look, but she hesitated to speak.
"explain--"
As soon as he said these words, Old Man Cao was at the end of his strength, clutching his chest in agony.
Luo Sulu was so frightened that he stammered, "I don't know about the treasure fight. I'm digging Sanxingdui."
"I didn't come back until Chichi defeated Jiang Shepan..."
"What did you say?"
Old Man Cao grabbed Luo Sloppy, his eyes as big as bronze drums froze, and asked in a trembling voice: "Jiang Shepan has lost? Did he lose to the little lion?"
Luo Sloppy closed his eyes and said in a low voice: "Losing to junior brother is not considered a loss. Junior brother is very good. He found the Jiang Shepan inscription in four hours, which fills the gap in the country. There are two inscriptions. We deciphered them. Forty years have passed without success."
"He has learned all about your true heritage."
Old Man Cao was completely stunned. He looked at Old Man Cao blankly and then looked at me blankly.
Suddenly, Old Man Cao clung to the armrest and gasped, his whole body showing an unprecedented ferocity and ferocity.
The next second, Old Man Cao's waist was shaking and he was about to stand up.
One inch, one inch, another inch...
Every time he lifted up an inch, Old Man Cao's body was shaking badly.
Seeing Old Man Cao half up, everyone was scared to death.
Forcibly, Old Man Cao relied solely on the strength of his two hands to hold himself in mid-air, motionless.
The strength and skill of this arm made everyone gasp.
"Little Lion, are you really able to decipher the word Jiang Shepan?"
I tilted my head and stared at Old Man Cao with squinted eyes: "It has nothing to do with you."
"In the eighteen years of junior class, the number of days you have taught me is no more than three hundred days."
"This is all
I learned it myself. "
There was a crackling sound.
Old Man Cao fell back into his wheelchair.
He immediately broke the wheelchair and fell backwards, hitting the ground with Old Man Cao.
Guo Hongluo and the others were so frightened that they lost their souls. They helped Old Cao up like crazy, shouting in all directions.
"Get away, get out!"
Old Man Cao pushed everyone away regardless of the grit and dry powder on his body. Suddenly and without warning, he slapped Xia Yu Yiyi, then turned around and slapped Yao Guangde again.
"Well done, little lion. You are well done."
Old Man Cao came closer to me while crying, yelling "Good job" mechanically.
"roll!"
"Get out of here!"
"roll--"
For a long time after Old Man Cao and his gang fled, half of the capital city of Yan was echoing my crazy roar.
The night was as cool as water, so I sat by the rockery pool and smoked one cigarette after another.
I originally thought that eight years would dilute all memories, but the reality was exactly the opposite.
In the middle of the night, I stood up numbly and dragged myself out of the courtyard with my body covered in messes and my heart scarred.
Geng Yuguang personally led a group of special security guards who were waiting for me outside and escorted me to the headquarters hotel.
For the rest of the night, I lay in the bathtub silently in a daze.
At nine o'clock in the morning, I got up from the cold bathtub without a wink all night, put on new clothes, and returned to the courtyard under the escort of Geng Yuguang.
The longest and painful yesterday has passed, and the inventory of the three hospitals and four hospitals must still continue.
The kerosene gravel in the courtyard had long been cleared away, and my old classmate from the junior class, handsome guy Lao Yu, was waiting for me at the entrance to the third courtyard.
Old Yu Handsome Guy’s real name is Yu Xiaoshi.
After graduating from the junior class, he moved to several secret units, and finally relied on his own ability to join the Fifth-A Joint Office as an invitee.
It has been five years now.
Entering the third courtyard again, many top masters such as old mean, Luo Sloppy and old sword have been waiting for me for a long time.
Many people at the scene found it incredible that I appeared again.
Unlike before, these people looked at me in strange ways.
There is fear, horror, admiration, apprehension, fear, admiration...
The only thing that is unified is that the contempt and disdain of the past are gone!
In China, no matter in any dynasty, it is all about relationships and inheritance. For me now, both relationships and inheritance are taken care of.
