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The whole Jiang family was in dismay.
However, Duanmuhe, who left the Jiang family's luxurious villa, obviously would not take it seriously, but Tieshan, who was pushing a wheelchair behind him, had a little bit of confusion on his face and said, "Young Master, this group of people will definitely be fences. At critical moments, they will only turn around. Why should we pull them onto the warship?"
Speaking of this.
A little bit of irony and contempt flashed across his face, and he said, "I guess there is no need for those gods to come forward. Anyone from Kunlun families is enough to make them piss off."
Duanmu He said: "Except for Wuxiangmen Jueyi, all the others died of the ancient Yellow River Road. With their nature, even if they don't care about the hatred of dead people, whether the imperial seal is in the hands of Qin Dahai is enough to let them find out, especially the death of Nangong Shanshui. Nangong Helian has only one grandson, so this old guy will come down from Taibai Mountain."
Tieshan suddenly fell silent.
Nangong Helian.
The leader of the Martial Arts Alliance, the person who is the closest to God in his strength.
If he had come out to seek revenge, Qin Dahai would probably have only one percent chance of survival.
"and."
Duanmu He sighed and said with a funny look: "Qin Dahai has been so popular recently. If he is holding on to the braids of this wealthy family this time, he will definitely make a big fuss with his arrogant and perverse personality. He will definitely make people turn a blind eye and get angry. By then, there is no need for Kunlun and other families to take action, and those who deal with him can bury him alive."
Tieshan did not refute.
After all, Qin Dahai was just a person after all, and he was a guy with unknown personality. In the past, Old Man Ye and Old Man of the Chen family made a promise for him, but he was unruly and crossed the line. With his experience of bad deeds, it was hard to say.
Tieshan thought for a moment, then said, "He is so angry that he really has no place to vent his anger."
"In the k1 boxing match, he has the chance to get angry." Duanmuhe shook his head, not caring about Qin Dahai's expression at that time.
"Then let's go next?" Tieshan asked.
Duanmuhe didn't say anything, but pushed the wheelchair from Tieshan and came all the way to the riverside in the suburbs of Yanjing. The bright moon shone down, and the river water looked a little more beautiful. Under the ancient bridge, the old beggar was drinking sips of wine, but he didn't notice that his hands were trembling uncontrollably.
He naturally noticed Duanmuhe who came, but he just didn't want to talk.
"Once upon a time, Master Han Jiu was considered a hero of a generation, but now he has reached such a level, which is really ridiculous." Duanmuhe did not hide the irony in his tone.
Master Han Jiu took two sips of strong wine.
The dirty face was full of drunkenness, and the turbid eyes could not tell at all that it was angry.
Duanmuhe saw that he didn't say anything, sighed and said, "Why do you have to pretend to be dead?"
"Little guy."
Mr. Han Jiu spoke, his voice was hoarse and distressing. He said, "Since I am a dead person, why bother to stimulate me, a dead person?"
"There is no way, who can't compare to you in terms of personnel dispatch?" Duanmuhe shrugged.
Master Han Jiu coughed and said self-deprecatingly: "Is this useful?"
He escaped for most of his life, but in the end he realized that he was still like a clown, and could not cause any storm in Jiuyou's palm.
"Master Han Jiu, dare to bet a game?" Duanmuhe asked coldly.
Master Han Jiu shook his head: "I'm old."
Duanmuhe ignored his words and continued: "Let's just bet. After you integrate the major wealthy families and underworld, Jiuyou people dare not kill your wife, how about it?"
Master Han Jiu's hand holding the wine shook again.
Duanmu He said: "Qin Dahai dares to bet, I don't know if Mr. Han Jiu dares to do so. I'll wait for your answer. Tieshan, let's go."
Tieshan nodded, pushed the wheelchair and was about to leave. Han Jiuye took a sip of wine and said, "You are integrating the wealthy Bai Dao family just to gather the momentum to expand Qin Dahai more time and space, right? But don't forget that in the eyes of those people, these are just some ants who are afraid of life and death."
"Those people have not come out yet, aren't they?" Duanmuhe said coldly: "My vein is fighting against the sky and the earth. Even if I am unwilling to accept defeat, I still live happily. You don't fight, but you don't even have the qualification to fail!"
Master Han Jiu took another sip of wine.
Finally, he threw the wine bottle out and said, "If you want to pull the major wealthy families into the same line, Baihua Village will definitely win, but Tian Shanhe of Baishan Group is not easy to deal with."
"Do Tian Shanhe?"
A cold light flashed in Duanmuhe's eyes and there was still a little fear.
It seemed like there was a deep hatred, but it turned into a sneer in the end: "No matter what, he will agree."
Master Han Jiu was not saying much.
Duanmuhe didn't stay for long, and returned to the city with a wheelchair from Tieshan. Even in the middle of the night, Yanjing was still very lively, but Duanmuhe always seemed out of place with the lively world. But even so, his deserted and handsome face was still the girls on the bustling street who were flirting with flowers one after another.
If Tieshan hadn't had a hard and serious face, he would have been surrounded by the girl.
The two of them arrived at the entrance of an alley.
There were sounds of teasing and tragic sounds coming from inside.
"Oh, isn't this the eldest lady of the Song family? We are really destined to see it here at such a big night."
"Since I'm so destined to be so destined, how about I enjoy Ms. Song's fun with me?"
The teasing voice is obscene and obscene.
And the tone of Miss Song was a little nervous and uneasy: "What do you want to do?"
"What are you doing? Your brother has taken care of me a lot back then. I will repay you today and repay you!" There was a bit of resentment in the male voice.
Miss Song kept retreating in fear.
It's just that this is a dead end, but the few people in front of them are like wolves and tigers.
But at this moment, the two people suddenly walked in. The guys who were like wolves and tigers turned around and saw that they were disabled and a big man. They said viciously: "Who! You dare to destroy your good deeds, get out!"
"It's really a phoenix that has landed on the ground is not as good as a chicken."
Duanmuhe shook his head, looked at Song Qi squatting on the ground in the corner, and suddenly remembered his situation in this alley a few years ago, and the same despair and grief, but he was facing a wild dog fighting for food. He ignored the gangsters, pushed the wheelchair forward, and asked, "Do you hate him?"
"hatred."
Song Qi bit his lips, his eyes full of tears.
Duanmuhe suddenly laughed. He rarely laughed, but it was really relieved when he smiled. Song Qi was no exception. The fear on his face gradually dissipated. He only heard him laugh, "Then come with me."
At this time, Tieshan had already solved the gangsters, and when he heard Duanmuhe's words, he felt helpless.
Chapter completed!