After scolding his wife, Brother Dazhi opened the door and got out of the car and went straight to the back door.
"Who is coming?"
Under the shade of the trees at the back door, a white-haired old man rocked the imperial chair.
"I, your brother Dazhi."
Brother Dazhi threw the hard bag and Huazi went over.
"Dazhi." Master Ba slowly opened his eyes, looked at Brother Dazhi up and down, and said calmly. "You are already old and scummy, what are you still doing here?"
Brother Dazhi's eyes widened with anger: "Most of your fucking body has been buried in the ground, and your face is covered with corpse spots. You think I'm old? I just learned about my destiny and found a new direction in life. Do you understand?"
"Fuck you!"
The eighth master jumped up from the Taishi chair: "This is a beauty mark on my face! Does it blind you?"
Brother Dazhi grinned with an evil look on his face: "Yes, I still have the strength to curse. I should be able to drink with you brother Dazhi for two years."
Ba Ye spat, opened the Huazi and lit one: "I welcome you to drink. If you want to use my back door, don't even think about it."
Brother Dazhi sat aside, tilted his head, lit a cigarette, and asked with squinted eyes: "What do you mean, you are an old man and you still want to stop me?"
Master Ba frowned and said, "You just lived a good life, but you can't think about it anymore?"
"What does it have to do with you?" Brother Dazhi said with a stern expression.
Master Ba was stunned and stared at Brother Dazhi: "Lao Zhang, just think of me as begging you to rest and relax for a few days. Your hair is already white, so why bother? Do you really think you are Monkey King?"
Brother Dazhi blew out thick smoke and played with the taste: "You know nothing, this is a man's promise."
"What bullshit promise is worth your whole career and twenty years of youth is not enough to fulfill it?" Master Ba glared at Brother Dazhi. "That group of people died in old age. Can you touch the remaining ones?"
Brother Dazhi breathed out thick smoke, threw the cigarette butt on the ground in a very dishonest manner, stamped it out, then came close to his face and stared at Master Ba with an evil look on his face: "You won't know until you move whether you can move or not. If you dare to block the way, I will Even you took care of it.”
Master Ba saw the determination in Brother Dazhi's eyes and his face turned gloomy.
He knew this former commander-in-chief of Beimang.
He had to decide to do something. Even if King Yama came, he would have to wait until he finished the matter before he had time to socialize.
"Dazhi, after listening to your Eighth Brother's advice, the world has changed." Eighth Brother said emotionally.
"Fuck." Brother Dazhi grinned and stared at Master Ba. "I've been fooling Xia Hou for twenty years with these words, and now you're fooling me with these words?"
Master Ba sighed, looked back at the end of the back door, gritted his teeth and said, "If you really want to make trouble, I'll go with you."
"Have you read Journey to the West for nothing?" Brother Dazhi said with disgust on his face. "Sun Wukong is causing trouble in the sky and he has helpers?"
Brother Dazhi stood up, pushed away Master Ba and said, "Second Junior Brother, wait for me to stew the beef."
Then he broke into the backyard alone.
The backyard is heavily guarded and there are many powerful people.
Even if you are a big boss working in the backyard, there are many places that are off limits.
But Brother Dazhi has no inhibitions. He can take shortcuts whenever he wants and loves whoever he wants.
Even some big guys who had personal grudges with him hid after hearing that he had entered the backyard.
But some people can't hide.
The Xiao family compound.
Xiao Shiyi, who was leaning on a cane, stood in the yard with a sinister look on his face and a fierce look in his eyes.
Staring at Zhang Dazhi standing outside the door.
Zhang Xiangbei's father, who had a blood feud with him.
A few months ago, his leg was broken by Zhang Xiangbei.
Now, Zhang Xiangbei's father is here again.
But this time, the Xiao family was well prepared.
And it was prepared by grandpa himself, and he had been preparing it for a long time.
"If you dare to come in, just..."
Bang!
Brother Dazhi raised his leg and kicked down the newly repaired door rail, and asked, "Just what?"
Xiao Shiyi's expression was twisted and he said nothing.
He just stared at Zhang Dazhi who strode into the yard.
"Are you staring at your mother?"
Brother Dazhi slapped Xiao Shiyi's head open: "You damn cripple, if you keep staring at me, believe it or not, I will break your other leg too?"
Don't let Xiao Shiyi say anything.
Stare, stare, don't let Xiao Shiyi stare.
Xiao Laizi felt that this old man was even more angry than his son.
Xiao Shiyi gathered his thoughts. After a moment, his eyes were full of murderous intent. He slowly stepped aside and raised his hand: "General Zhang, please come inside."
Brother Dazhi cast a sidelong glance at Xiao Shiyi: "Look at your conduct as a lame idiot. Your conspiracies and conspiracies are all written on your face. You are really fucking useless."
After saying that, he strode into the Xiao family compound.
There is a cave in the courtyard, with winding paths leading to the secluded area. There are several low-rise buildings, each of which is filled with a depressing and chilling atmosphere.
A table of wine and food was placed at the junction of the corridors of several buildings. Xiao Guhai was sitting at the head of the table. Although there was no one around him, the terrifying aura of a powerful person filled the entire Xiao family compound.
Brother Dazhi met Xiao Guhai's unfathomable eyes and sat down at the Hongmen Banquet.
"Xiahou's phone number is for you."
