An Laoliu's face turned pale, and he gritted his teeth to keep from humming. He looked at me fiercely, "Old god, if I bumped into you, you can apologize, but you won't be given any water when you come up. Don't blame us for dragging you down." Let’s dismount together.”
I patted his face and said, "I didn't show my true identity at the station, just because I didn't want to argue with you about this trivial matter. I brought the live brats to eat Ka Nian and ate them on me. Believe whatever other people say, stupid." How did you become an uncle like this?"
An Laoliu said: "Xiaowu got your grace, and he came back all rotten. Our whole family has committed this problem. I just met an old god like you recently. Who else could he be if he wasn't you? Qianmian Huna Even a great Bodhisattva can be forced to play tricks on you, so why is it weird for little shrimps like us to just pinch it?"
I slapped him in the face, "What the hell, are you worthy of me? I really want to take you, but can I allow you to come back to me? You are dead and you still have to thank me for raising my hand! If not I want to know who used you as a gun to target me, you are a piece of rotten flesh now! Who said you were cursed by me?"
An Laoliu rolled his eyes, squinting left and right, but refused to say a word.
I sneered: "I won't ask you a second time, or tell you. I'll let you beg me for ideas. If you don't believe me, just give it a try."
"Let me go and I will lead you to him."
"Okay, show me someone, and I'll let you go."
I retreated to the window, and An Laoliu got up reluctantly. He groaned twice in pain, put on his clothes, and then checked the woman on the bed. He asked with some worry: "She can't hear what we just said." Bar."
"Can't hear it."
"When will she wake up?"
"tomorrow morning."
Hearing what I said, An Laoliu was speechless, but there was still a hint of ferocity in his eyes when he looked at the woman.
In their line of work, there is no one who can be called an uncle who is not ruthless.
If he comes back alive, this woman is dead.
It is unforgivable to deceive one's master and destroy one's ancestors.
If word got out that he was the one who brought me to see Lafayette, the Jincheng Rongmen would never allow him to live.
Otherwise, if the rules break down, the entire circle will collapse.
An Laoliu packed up and followed me downstairs, came to the car, and when he saw Xiao Jiezi, he narrowed his eyes and was speechless.
Xiaojiezi, on the other hand, turned pale when he saw An Laoliu after being woken up by me. He huddled in the back seat and did not dare to say a word.
The person An Laoliu took me to meet was the grandfather of Jincheng Laorong, Gu Qiye, also known as the King of Thieves, Lafayette.
The whole Jincheng who came out of the honorable clan recognized him.
As early as seven years ago, Gu Qiye no longer appeared in public, only eating incense from his disciples and grandchildren.
A serious disciple like An Laoliu would not bother Gu Qiye easily if he didn't feel that a disaster was coming.
Last time, Xiaowu bumped into me at the station. After returning home, not only did the broken palm of my hand not recover, but a few days later, there were moldy and rotten black spots on my body. Pus and water were flowing all over my body. I was in severe pain. It was worse than death. .
What's even more frightening is that this disease quickly spread among An Laoliu's subordinates.
An Laoliu, on the other hand, escaped this disaster because he didn't live with them.
But these tricks were all taught by An Laoliu over many years of hard work, so he couldn't bear to let them all go to waste.
After changing to several hospitals and unable to find out the root cause of the disease, he had no choice but to seek help from his grandfather.
According to An Laoliu, Gu Qiye did not answer his questions on the spot, but went out with a few photos he took. It took him a long time to come back and then told him that he had been cursed.
Then Gu Qiye asked him carefully whether he had offended the charlatan recently.
After An Laoliu thought about it carefully, he remembered that he bumped into me at the station and pointed me to Dahe Village.
After hearing what An Laoliu said, Gu Qiye took a videotape and showed it to him.
The content of the videotape is the part where I talk about dead meat.
An Laoliu recognized me at a glance.
Gu Qiye's expression changed at that time, and he told An Laoliu that I was the real immortal who recently debuted in Jincheng. I had just defeated the Paihua Gang and forced Qian Mian Hu to death, forcing the disciples of Chang Xian to post a post to apologize. Their gang People must have been cursed by me.
After hearing what Gu Qiye said, An Laoliu's first reaction was to ask me to apologize and get money to eliminate the disaster.
Jianghu people do not fight with warlocks, this is the way to survive.
An Laoliu, who is a member of the Rongmen inheritance, naturally understands.
But Gu Qiye rejected his idea and told him that I was a cruel warlock. Even after Chang Xian's disciples apologized and shot, they were still killed. These low-level people were afraid that they would all die if they couldn't even get in! Their only way to save themselves is to kill me, the spell caster!
It was precisely because of Gu Qiye's advice that An Laoliu decided to send his subordinate Xiaodi Paizi to Dahe Village to kill me.
Originally, An Laoliu didn't have the guts.
The more real the old Jianghu is, the more he knows how terrifying the warlock is.
But Gu Qiye told him that although the warlock's methods were weird and cruel, he could easily get rid of them as long as he caught them off guard and did not give them a chance to prepare.
Before taking action this time, An Laoliu had arranged for his subordinates to keep an eye on me nearby for several days. Until today, when he saw me and Lao Cao going out for a drink, he thought the time had come and asked Gu specifically for advice. Master Qi, after getting Gu Qiye's approval, decided to take action.
After hearing what he said, I happened to see a shop with lights on on the side of the road. I parked the car on the side of the road and threw an old man's head to Xiao Xingzi.
"Go buy me a pack of cigarettes, White Shell Yellow Crane Tower."
Xiao Xingzi glanced at An Laoliu, then responded, took the money, got out of the car, and trotted to the store.
I took out the cigarettes I had with me, the white-shell Yellow Crane Tower that I had just prepared, poured one into my mouth, threw one to An Laoliu and said, "Change, you drive, run faster, I want tonight Get it sorted."
An Laoliu cooperated, lit a cigarette, got out of the car and switched places with me.
At this time, Xiao Xingzi also jogged back. After getting in the car, he handed the cigarettes and remaining money to the driver's seat.
I grabbed it and cursed: "You are so blind."
Xiao Xingzi looked at me blankly, and then at An Laoliu in the driver's seat. He opened his mouth and without waiting to speak, he raised his head and fainted.
I said to An Laoliu: "You are not very good at being an uncle. Each of the boys under you is stupider than the last. No wonder the dignified Rongmen Zhengzheng can only eat rough food like the square, and can't even squeeze into the slot of the wheel job." "
An Laoliu said: "If you don't teach people to teach, you have to beat them on the street to get good at eating this bowl of rice. Xiao Xingzi, who first goes to the streets and survives for the first three years, is considered a disciple. The brothers who apprenticed with me back then There are eighteen of them, and I am considered stupid among them. But now, including me, there are only four who can be called uncle. The rest are either disabled and can no longer be used, or have been burned to ashes, or I just went up the mountain to practice cultivation. To eat this bowl of rice, I am not afraid of being stupid, I am afraid of being too clever."
"How many cubs do you raise?"
"Eleven, they are all good skills, they just need to be tempered."
"If you raise eleven, you can throw away six to kill me. You are really willing to spend money."
"The number of people was mentioned by Lafayette. He said that this number can suppress you, and the safekeeping operation will be successful."
"You Lafayette know quite a lot."
An Laoliu didn't reply to my words and fell silent to concentrate on driving.
After walking around for nearly half an hour, we finally came to an urban village similar to Dahe Village.
The village is called Fuxing. There are construction sites everywhere around it. Only a few high-rise buildings have been completed. They are like pillars that hold the sky high into the sky. They look down at the surrounding construction sites and the village that is full of short bungalows and two-story buildings. .
Gu Qiye lives in one of the two-story buildings with a single courtyard.
The Buddha never leaves the ground, this is the rule of the Rongmen.
Experienced veterans never live in buildings, but only in bungalows with complex surroundings. At most, they sleep on a second floor like An Laoliu.
The purpose is to be able to escape at any time if something happens.
This is not Gu Qiye's only residence.
In fact, no one knows how many places he has stayed in Jincheng.
Cunning rabbit's three caves are not enough to describe it.
The only ones who can accurately grasp his whereabouts are his two apprentices. One is Yao Sangu, who is known as the bird in the hall, and is proficient in Jiao Zi Gong. The other is Ma Jiu, who is known as the dragon in the earth, and is very good at chasing land.
An Laoliu was a disciple of Uncle Ma Jiu. Although he was regarded as Gu Qiye's direct disciple, he knew where Gu Qiye was staying tonight because Gu Qiye was concerned about this matter and specifically told him where he lived. Come over if anything happens.
I instructed An Laoliu to park the car farther away, then took off Xiao Xingzi's coat and put it on his body, then got out of the car and walked to the courtyard gate.
There was silence in the courtyard, and the small building was pitch black.
It was probably too late and Gu Qiye had already gone to bed.
An Laoliu followed my instructions and stepped forward to open the door.
As an old man who was already called uncle, even though the door was bolted inside, he couldn't help but push it open a few times through the cracks in the door.
After entering the courtyard and arriving at the building door, An Laoliu stepped forward to open the door as usual.
He unlocked the door, opened the door and was about to walk in, when he caught a glimpse of the reflection on the door glass. A look of horror immediately appeared on his face, and he opened his mouth to scream.
I reached out and pushed on his back.
Without using any force, An Laoliu, who was still in shock, couldn't help but push open the door and rush into the room.
The next moment, several figures suddenly jumped up in the darkness, waving long strips of weapons that reflected the moonlight in their hands, and slashed at An Laoliu crazily.
Blood splattered.
An Laoliu screamed and fell to the ground.
Those few people refused to let him go, and gathered together to continue hacking.
An Laoliu just screamed, but couldn't say anything. After screaming for a while, his voice became lower and lower, and finally only a weak moan remained.
Those people stopped, picked up An Laoliu, who was lying on the ground like a bloody gourd, and forced him to kneel on the ground with his head down.
The lights immediately came on, illuminating the faces of the perpetrators.
They all had nearly bald heads, their bare upper bodies were decorated with dragons and tigers, and blood was splattered all over their heads and faces, making them look particularly ferocious.
I stepped in and glanced sideways at the door glass.
The man reflected in the glass is An Laoliu.
