Sir, you have to pay more

Jia Liu doesn't look at Lao Fu directly.

Squint kind of.

You can't blame him for being rude as a brother, it's really annoying.

If Lao Fu is dead, this meeting should be alive.

scold live.

This Manchurian old clapper belongs to the same family!

Intuit is not right!

Without him, Jia Liu, you would be where you are today!
You are not a corrupt official with hundreds of millions of dollars a month, what are you doing to me!

Is it true that the Qing Dynasty belongs to your Zhang Jia family, so it has nothing to do with Ren Aixinjueluo?
The more Jia Liu thought about it, the more angry he became, he picked up the bowl and sucked the remaining half bowl of "Siliu" noodles into his mouth at once.

For the ventriloquists in Beijing, Jia Jia said that he was second, and no one dared to be the first.

Zhang Jia, the old rich, was not from Jia Liu, the Han army who raised the flag and crowned it with the word Jia, but the authentic Lao Man, who is more Jurchen than Aixinjueluo when pushed up.

Agui is also from Zhang Jia's family, so I am afraid that the old man's generation can be in the same class as the old Fu, but who knows that these two Zhang Jia are incompatible, it is also a strange thing.

On the side, the struggle for power requires the disavowal of relatives.

Therefore, Jia Liu did not intend to treat Lao Fu as Lao Tiantian anymore.

From now on, if you should be called sister-in-law, you will be called sister-in-law.

You walk on your single-plank bridge, and I walk on my sunny avenue.

Clay figurines still have three parts.

Guizi Liu was so eccentric that he didn't think he was a brother, and Lao Fu couldn't hold back his anger that had been suppressed for a long time, but when his fists had already become powerful, Jia Liu said something to him.

"Fu Zhongtang, it's useless for you to beat me up. If you have the ability, go to Portland. Go to the alley and see if Brother Hujun listens to you, Zhang Jia, or me, Jia Jia!"

As soon as the words fell, a group of guard generals headed by Demu, Ruilin, Liu Heyi, Li Mi and others walked out of the alley.

He came just in time, almost as soon as he hung up the phone.

More than [-] generals of the guarding army battalion are all wearing pointed helmets and armor, each holding a watermelon knife and a baseball bat, "booming" as if returning from an expedition.

When he arrived at the noodle stall, Qi Zhi knelt down on one knee without asking, and said, "See the President!"

The battle is very large and powerful.

Jia Liu did not sit still, but raised his hand: "Why don't you see Fu Zhongtang?"

Hearing the sound, all the generals hurriedly raised their heads and turned to face the old Fu, shouting in unison: "See Master Zhongtang!"

Old Fu panicked, knowing that it was shown to him by Guizi Liuyao, but he forced himself to calm down and said in a muffled voice, "Excuse me, get up."

"Master Xie Zhongtang!"

All the generals stood up in unison, and then they just walked around in front of the noodle booth, looking at the old rich face one after another.

Lao Fu was under a lot of pressure. Although his guards were on the side, it was obvious that he would not turn his back on him.

"There is no war in Beijing, so why wear armor, let's take it off."

This is to dilute the atmosphere of the scene.

Turn possible criminal cases into civil disputes.

Otherwise, Guizi Liu couldn't bear to wave his hand, and these guards in bright armor and pointed helmets would pounce on him.

But to Lao Fu's embarrassment, none of the guards and generals listened to his words to remove their armor.

That is, Jia Liu does not move, and the generals do not move.

The atmosphere at the scene suddenly became tense again.

After a while, Jia Liuhu smiled softly, thinking that Lao Fu must have never watched a TV series with the plot of Nian Gengyao removing his armor.

It's a pity that he is not Nian Gengyao, and Lao Fu is not Zhao Si.

He waved his hands at the generals calmly: "Since Master Zhongtang asked you to remove your armor, then remove it."

"Whoo!"

When the generals heard the order, they immediately took off their armor.

The movements are neat and orderly, as if rehearsed in advance.

Seeing that old Fu was green and white, his silver teeth were almost crushed and he swallowed blood.

"It's none of your business here, all back down."

Now is not the time to turn against the old rich and settle accounts. Jia Liu doesn't want to ruin the matter, so he almost told the old rich that there will be a dragon in the city of Forty-Nine. .

"Whoo!"

All the generals responded with a bang, bowed and retreated, and disappeared into the night.

None of them glanced at Fu Zhongtang when they left.

The scene returned to silence.

Jia Liu was not without emotion and said: "What do Fu Zhongtang think of the soldiers I lead?"

The old man couldn't bear it anymore. He felt humiliated and asked angrily: "Jia Shikai, you are a courtier of the Qing Dynasty. Let's see how domineering you are now! Do you still have the Qing Dynasty in your eyes? The guard barracks are soldiers of the imperial court." , not a soldier of your Jia family, if you act like this, you won't be afraid of being killed in the future!"

"Master Zhongtang is impatient right now? It is said that the prime minister can hold a boat in his stomach, and Master Zhongtang is the leader of the military plane, so he shouldn't lose his composure like this?"

Jia Liu laughed, and changed the topic, "Speaking of which, the one who is arrogant and domineering must be Master Zhongtang, right? If you die, Master Zhongtang will die first, and it's never Shikai's turn to walk in front of Master Zhongtang."

Old Fu stopped at this.

Thinking of what he had done to Qianlong, he couldn't help but embarrass himself, his aura weakened a lot, and he said in a low voice, "Why did you and my brother come to this point? At the beginning, we had agreed."

"Master Zhongtang really thinks I'm a brother?"

Jia Liu snorted slightly, and Lao Fu forced his face to ask.

After hesitating for a long time, Lao Fu finally bowed his head.

If you can't bear it, you will make a big mess, and your cronies are still on the way, so there is no need to force this kid to Liangshan.

It will not be a matter of imperial decree to drive people to Baoding in the next year. How to deal with this kid then.

It would be risky to do so.

Then he squeezed out a smile: "It's my brother's mistake, you quickly accept the soldiers, and I will do whatever you want to do in the future, will it work?"

Jia Liu stared at Lao Fu's face seriously, a little disappointed.

Because, he didn't see the slightest sincerity in the old rich's eyes.

"This is the last time I will trust you. Otherwise, you know that brother and I are human, so don't blame my six relatives for not recognizing me."

Tough tone and bad attitude.

Old Fu is also a shameless person, and he has given in to Gui Ziliu. This kid still provokes him like this. He didn't give him any steps. He couldn't think about it for a while, so he couldn't help cursing: "You can only have more than ten thousand soldiers at most. Could it be possible that you can still overthrow me? The country and the country of the Qing Dynasty will fail!"

"My soldiers and horses can't overthrow the country, but it can make you, the Zhongtang Lord, restless, like a light on your back, and your food is not delicious, and your sleep is not sweet."

Jia Liu gritted his teeth: "Don't talk about what's there, I'll just ask you, are you convinced! If you are not convinced, walk slowly or not!"

While talking, he patted his butt and got up, and ordered Shuan Zhu: "Call the people from the Metropolitan Procuratorate. Today, the prostitute officials found today, regardless of their grades, regardless of their banners, will be handed over to the Metropolitan Procuratorate!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Old Fu got up and grabbed his sleeve: "Submit it, subdue it, good brother, good six sons, will you succeed if you obey it!"

"Really convinced?"

"Impressed."

Old Fu gritted his teeth and answered.

I am afraid that when a scholar meets a soldier, it is more reasonable than this scene.

It's exactly like running into a rogue.

"I don't care if you are a real server or a fake server, but let me tell you, if you fight against me again and cut off my money, I will ask you to apologize to Ah Gui!"

After giving the ultimatum, Jia Liu didn't bother to look at the old man's face, and didn't want to know what the old man was thinking, so he sent an order to close the team, handed over the aftermath to Shuan Zhu, and went home to sleep by himself.

As soon as he entered the house, his eyes couldn't help being in a trance.

Under the old locust tree, who is sitting?

Dalin? !
"My lord, I delivered Master Xiong's mother and child to you safely!"

Mr. Wu, who had a bit of a cerebral thrombosis while walking, cheerfully hugged a little bear. When he was about to hand Young Master Xiong to Mr. Jia, Mr. Xiong jumped up from the ground under the old locust tree, twisting his fat body towards the door for joy. rushed over.

Then, Master Jia was hit on the door panel straightly by Master Xiong with a sound of "Aow".