A hundred flavors of life

Chapter 250 Second Miss Gong! (Seek full order)
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"From XX news agency, the army of Guangdong and Guangxi organized the Anti-Japanese National Salvation Army to go to Hunan.

The next day, the crisp female voice in the electronic box broadcast a news that shocked the whole country. The Guangdong-Guangdong Incident broke out.

Chen Jitang from Guangdong, Li Zongren and Bai Chongxi from Guangxi, electrified the whole country to fight against Japan and save the country. However, in the name of resisting Japan, they actually opposed Jiang. The troops from Guangdong and Guangxi marched into Hunan, and Lao Jiang hurriedly dispatched two armies to stop them. A civil war was imminent.

Hua Twelve pushed open the window of the hotel, and looking from the second floor, it seemed that the weather was affected by the tense situation, the sky was cloudy, and the pedestrians on the street were in a hurry.

The ancients said 'it is better to be a dog of peace than to be a person in troubled times'.

Just look in front of your eyes and you will know. As far as the eye can see, the whole city is shrouded in the cloud of war that is about to break out. On the faces of those pedestrians, there is no smile from yesterday, only worry and confusion about the future.
A flash of lightning flashed across the sky, and the next moment it was raining cats and dogs.

Shaking his head, for this world, Hua Twelve is a passer-by after all, his choice is still the same as in "October", facing the national crisis, donating money and goods, and doing his best as much as possible.

After closing the window, Hua Twelve felt that he should go out for a walk, the appointment of the Golden Tower was at night, but could he visit Gong Baosen in advance.

After all, yesterday was a debt, and today the relationship with each other has been confirmed. As a junior, it is also a courtesy to bring some gifts to visit the old man.

Gong Baosen lives in Foshan Jingwu Association, two streets away from here.

Hua Shier took an umbrella for the guests from the hotel, gave a piece of ocean as a reward before going out, and told the waiter at the hotel that if anyone came to look for him, he would go to Foshan Jingwu Association to look for him.

Yesterday old man Ding was forced to stand for two hours by acupuncture points. Later, when he left the Golden Tower, he took a special look at it. He didn't see anyone, so he probably left.

Comparing your heart to your heart, if this kind of thing is replaced by Hua Twelve, he can't swallow it anyway, so in order to prevent Lao Ding from trouble with other people's hotels, he simply told him where to go. , Lizi meet face to face.

I went out and called a rickshaw or two. Once the shed was put down, it was covered from the wind and rain. I asked the driver to go to a few shops, bought some fruit and snacks, and then went to the Foshan Jingwu Association.

Due to the outbreak of the Guangdong-Guangdong Incident, the situation suddenly became tense. The Foshan Jingwu Association set up iron gates on both sides of the street where it was located. Anyone who could not explain the purpose of coming here or was armed was not allowed to enter this street.

Several rickshaws, including Hua Twelve's car, were stopped and were to be questioned and inspected by disciples of the Jingwu Association.

The Jingwu Association is not a government government, so this move seems quite domineering, but Hua Twelve can still understand that as a martial artist, he can do extraordinary things in extraordinary times and keep his neighbors safe.

He opened the curtain of the car, and saw that the disciple who was in charge of the Jingwu Association had met in Jinlou yesterday, and was about to say hello to identify himself, when he heard a knife on his waist, an umbrella on his shoulder, The old man who also squatted a monkey clasped his fists at the disciples of the Jingwu Association and said:

"Please make way, friend!"

The disciple of the Jingwu Society who was in charge said loudly: "I'm sorry, anyone with a weapon and anyone with an unknown purpose are not allowed to enter this street!"

During the conversation between the two sides, Hua Twelve had already recognized that the old man holding the umbrella was the loyal servant of the Gong family in the movie, Old Jiang.

Hua Twelve narrowed his eyes, the murderous aura on this old man was a bit heavy.

Recognizing Old Jiang, Hua Shishi's heart skipped a beat, and he looked at the rickshaw behind Old Jiang. The car had also put down the shed, and he couldn't see who was sitting on it, but he knew that if nothing happened, it should be Gong Er. Gong Ruomei is gone.

At this time, Lao Jiang saw that the carriage frame was blocked, and the other party also said that those with weapons were not allowed to enter, so he immediately glared:
"Do you know who is sitting in the car?"

He was about to ask these people to call out a few disciples from the Gong family who were guests in the Jingwu Association to prove their identities.

But at this moment, the disciple of the Jingwu Society who was in charge saw Hua Twelve poking out at a glance, and immediately recognized it.

His eyes lit up, and he greeted, "Is Mr. Hua here to visit Grandmaster Gong?"

After finishing speaking, he hurriedly ordered to the left and right: "Open the door quickly, this Mr. Hua is the son-in-law of Grandmaster Gong, and a distinguished guest of our Jingwu Association!"

"Thank you!"

Hua Twelve cupped his fists and smiled at the man, a little embarrassed, after all Gong Er was in the car next door.

Sure enough, not only Lao Jiang was looking this way, but also the curtain of the car next door opened a gap, and Hua Twelve felt a gaze fall on his face.

The iron gate blocking the road opened, and Hua Shier called the coachman to go in. If he wanted to know Gong Ruomei, he had to be introduced by Gong Baosen. Otherwise, if he and Hua old man's means of making things happen, if you tell them here, Gong Er can fight him to death.

When Lao Jiang sent someone to call out the disciple of the Gong family to prove that he was from the Gong family and was about to let the coachman go in, a pleasant female voice came from the car:

"Old Jiang, ask them, how many masters with the surname Gong live in the Foshan Jingwu Association?"

After getting the answer of 'just one', even Lao Jiang's expression changed, let alone Gong Ruomei, the person involved.

Miss Gong Er's face was frosty, but her heart was like a powder keg that was about to explode.

Hua Twelve saw Gong Baosen again, the old master was reading today's newspaper, saw him come in and put the newspaper down casually, then sighed:

"This world is not peaceful!"

When Hua Twelve was thinking whether to answer the conversation, Gong Baosen glanced at him with complicated eyes, and pointed to the opposite chair:
"sit down!"

Hua Twelve went up to put the gift on the table: "I came here unexpectedly yesterday, and I didn't bring any gifts. I bought some fruit and snacks today. The things are not expensive, and I have a little heart!"

After finishing speaking, Hua Twelve put down his things, regardless of whether he wanted it or not, and sat down on his own.

Gong Baosen didn't look at the gift either, just nodded and said: "He has a heart, it's good to have a heart, all living beings are so cold, it's rare to have a heart!"

He said with his eyes focused on Hua Shishi's face: "But you don't need to use the crooked thoughts yesterday. Even if you don't come out to collect debts in public, but come to me with that letter, I will admit it!"

Hua Twelve said without hesitation: "That's what my old man ordered."

Gong Baosen shook his head and smiled wryly: "This Huazhen Mountain has been around for decades, and it's still so useless."

Just as he was talking, he heard hurried footsteps coming from outside the door, and then he had already reached the door, and someone said:

"Second Miss, you are here, this matter must be stopped, it doesn't matter whether you win or lose!"

Then a cold female voice said: "My father has never been defeated in his life, how can we win or lose?"

As the door was pushed open from the outside, a delicate woman in a black lace cheongsam walked in hastily, seeing Gong Baosen, she called out: "Father!"

Then he turned his head and hid his eyes on Hua Twelve.

Gong Baosen sighed softly: "Romei is here, let me introduce him to you."

"They told me, Hua Twelve, right? He took the marriage contract decades ago, and he is shameless to embarrass you in public!"

Being scolded for being shameless, Hua Twelve Quan pretended not to hear, took out a cigarette, lit it, turned his face away, and acted like Gong Er before scolding others.

He recognized the truth that as long as he didn't feel embarrassed, it would be someone else who was embarrassed.

Gong Baosen was also a little speechless, although he had promised to keep his word and accepted the marriage, but he was really speechless if he was asked to tell his daughter that he would pay for his youthful nonsense with a lifetime of happiness .

Originally, I wanted to bring Hua Twelve in to share the firepower, but the other party didn't get involved at all. Gong Baosen was furious. What happened to your ancestral shameless efforts yesterday? You should use it, but you should do it again. .

At this moment, someone knocked on the door, and a bald man, the chief housekeeper of the palace family, came in:

"Old man, there are people from the patrol station outside looking for my uncle, saying that an old man named Ding Lianshan is with them, and asking my uncle to bring money to redeem him!"

　Thanks: brother 08a for the reward, thanks for the support of brothers who pay 200 yuan for a pack of spicy strips, thanks for the brothers who voted monthly and recommended votes, and thanks for the brothers who read books and collected them, thank you.

　　
　
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