Twenty, Wenbi, or Wubi
The wife of the gang leader, who was originally loud, suddenly pretended to be shy at this moment, and even covered her face with her sleeves like a big girl who had not left the cabinet, twisting and pinching. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info
Such a half-old even had to pretend to be a little girl, which made Jian Thirty feel that it was really a little unacceptable psychologically, so the little bit of good impression he had for her just now disappeared immediately, and he quickly sat down on the side, saving her from doing anything to him again.
Being touched around like this by a half-old, he really couldn't accept it.
Of course, Qian Fa is also a little unacceptable.
His wife actually made love to another man in front of him, which is probably unacceptable to any man in the world.
So, he tugged at the purple clothes and kept saying, "Oh, madam, madam, who are you?"
Ziyi immediately earned it, turned around, looked at Qian Fa and said: Lack of virtue ghost, you have done stupid things all your life, but I didn't expect to finally do a smart thing today, you are so smart.
Jian Thirty looked at Qian Fa's face, which was already not very good-looking, and then looked at Ziyi's face that was already purple with excitement, pointed to his nose and said: Am I really useful?
Ziyi smiled and looked at him, her eyes almost glowed, and then, in a tone with a double meaning, said: Of course, I can see at a glance that you are the most useful.
Qian Fa kept pulling her sleeve behind her, and said, "Madam, madam, what's wrong with you?"
Ziyi turned around, touched Qian Fa's uneven face like orange peel, and said with a smile: Oh, you immoral ghost, I can't praise you for not being smart this time.
Qian Fa actually bit his fingers like a child, and muttered: If you don't praise me, I will praise myself.
Sandwiched between such two people, Jian Thirty almost collapsed, feeling that everyone here is crazy, either crazy or insane.
If I had known that I would meet such a person who didn't know what to call in the Money Gang, I might as well have gone to the Brothers Gang in the first place.
However, no one can predict what strange things will happen to the brothers, so it is a very unhappy thing to go anywhere.
If you want to blame yourself, if you had listened to Daddy Qi's words and left here, wouldn't there be no worries, you said you were fine, why did you have to wade into this troubled water. It's really asking for trouble.
Thinking of this, he sighed, and just a little regretful, he saw a guy with a proud expression, holding his hands behind his back, and walked in leisurely.
After coming in, he first looked at Jian Thirty's whole body with his arms in his arms, and then looked at Qian Fa inexplicably, with a dissatisfied face.
Seeing this person, Qian Fa immediately greeted him, and he also had a stammering face.
Qian Fa pointed to the sword thirty to the man: Oh, the head of the sect, you came just in time, I was just about to ask someone to invite you, but I didn't expect you to come over by yourself, come, let me introduce you, this is the master I just hired, Mei Daxia. Mei Daxia, this is our money gang head Xi Jiaotou, Jin Dao Chen, Chen Jiaotou, come on, Jin Jiaotou, Mei Daxia, let's sit down together and talk slowly.
Jin Dao Chen walked in front of Jian Thirty with an arrogant face, squinted his eyes, turned left three times around him, and then turned right a few times, looked back and forth, left and right a few times, and saw that Jian Thirty was almost a little embarrassed, and said in his heart: What is wrong with this person? Why are you staring at me like this, do I have flowers on my face?
Before he could ask, Jin Dao Chen had already spoken, with a sneer and injustice on his face, and said coldly: The helper's kindness has been understood, but how can I, a person who is only worth a hundred taels of silver, deserve to sit with this person worth five hundred taels of silver?
Jian Thirty bit his fingers, and then, with a smile, pulled the chair over, and said, "Then it's better to be like this, you sit here, and I'll stand."
Hearing this, Ziyi was a little unhappy.
She grabbed the golden knife Chen in one step, pointed at his nose, and said loudly: Hey, sect leader, it's wrong for you to do this, what you said before was a hundred taels of silver, this is the price you set yourself, and now you want to regret it?
Jin Dao Chen snorted and said coldly: "Before, that was in the past, because no one here was worth five hundred taels before."
Ziyi also snorted and said, "In other words, you are worth five hundred taels now, aren't you?"
Jin Dao Chen shook his head and said, "At least."
Ziyi nodded and said, "Okay, five hundred taels, I'll give it to you."
Hearing this, Qian Fa was immediately unhappy, he pulled the sleeve of the purple coat vigorously, reminded her not to raise people's wages indiscriminately, and said: Hey, hey, hey, wife.
However, Ziyi ignored him at all, pulled him away, "hummed" fiercely, and said loudly: Why do you always pull me, but, the head of the sect, it's okay to give you five hundred taels, and you have to prove to us whether you are worth five hundred taels or not.
The golden knife Chen "snorted", pulled the golden knife out of his waist, and then blew lightly on it, muttering: However, I have also stated before that I have come to you to be the head of the sect, not to kill people. I'm afraid I'll kill him by mistake.
Jian Thirty looked at him in surprise, and then, looking at his knife again, immediately pretended to be very scared, and said loudly: Wow, what a beautiful golden knife, by the way, I heard you say this just now, it turns out that you haven't killed anyone for a long time?
Jin Dao Chen glanced at him and said coldly: That's because I killed too many people before, and now I can't bear to do it again.
Hearing this, Jian Thirty suddenly laughed as if he had seen a well-known hero, and said, "In this way, your kung fu must be very powerful."
Golden Dao Chen Dao: It's so-so.
Ziyi patted Jin Dao Chen's shoulder, and then, with an extremely ambiguous look, he looked at Jian Thirty, and said loudly: I think you don't talk so much nonsense, who is the real person worth five hundred taels between the two of you, let's compare them first.
Jian Thirty nodded and said, "Okay, Chen Jiaotou, my martial arts are very poor, when it's time to make a move, please be merciful."
Jin Dao Chen "hummed" and walked into the martial arts pavilion.
Lian Wu Pavilion, in the center of the garden in the backyard, green bricks paved the floor, green tiles for the edge, eighteen kinds of weapons are readily available, but there are also some big family momentum.
Everyone sat down, and Jian Thirty followed Jin Dao Chen into the Martial Arts Pavilion, always with a respectful and cautious expression on his face, as if he had great respect for this sect leader, and as if he didn't want to mess with this tricky-looking character.
Zi Yi looked at Jin Dao Chen, and then, after looking at Jian Thirty, he cleared his throat, stretched his hands lightly, and said, "Two, please."
Jian Thirty looked at the purple clothes under the stands, and then looked at the golden knife Chen on the opposite side, and said lightly: Chen Jiaotou, I have thought about it, if you use a weapon, you cut me, I will stab you with a sword, even if you can't die, you have to lie in bed for ten days and a half months and a half, it's too dangerous, we are not as good as Wenbi, we don't need to use swords and swords, fight to the death, even if you lose, you don't have to hurt and be angry.
Jin Dao Chen looked at him and said coldly: What kind of literary comparison?
Sword Thirty Dao: This is simple, that is, we each punch and see who is knocked to the ground first and can't get up again, even if whoever loses.
Hearing such a unique competition, and such a unique comparison was thought up by Jian Thirty, Ziyi immediately clapped his hands and shouted, saying: Okay, okay, just Wenbi, Chen Jiaotou, you will compare with him.