troublemaker

Chapter [-] Bibi

Just as Zhao Chuxi guessed, the old man with white hair and childlike face was Uncle Six. It is well known in Xi'an circles that Uncle Six was good at keeping in good health. Playing chess and chatting with the superiors who used to be leaders in Shaanxi to learn the art of keeping in good health, whoever makes people worry about death more and more as they get older, it is said that even some old leaders in Beijing come here because of their connections. It is the most important reason why the sixth uncle has not fallen over the years, getting older and more stable. After all, the background of these old leaders makes outsiders jealous. Although they have all retired, no one has any lingering power. What's more, most of their descendants are in politics and the army.

Sixth Uncle's health-preserving breathing technique is naturally a mysterious and mysterious story that has been passed on, which makes everyone more convinced that he learned a lot of real skills from the hermit in Zhongnan Mountain as his teacher. Relationship, it's not a surprise to know these things.

The old monk standing behind Uncle Liu is Uncle Liu's personal bodyguard and best friend. This is another legendary story. I had no choice but to go into the mountain to hide, firstly to avoid the opponent, and secondly to go back to the mountain to see the master, but I searched alone in the mountain for nearly half a month, but I couldn't find the master. Unexpectedly, I lost my way in the mountains, and somehow broke into the territory of a hermit who had escaped into Buddhism. After all, the sixth uncle also followed the master to realize some truths, and the two sat in the thatched hut to argue. The sixth uncle later recalled that it took about two days and one night. After endless debates, he won in the end, and then the hermit followed him down the mountain. After going down the mountain, he happened to be chased by his enemies. Uncle Liu never thought that the hermit was a master insider, and he rescued his life. Good fate, this fate until today, the blood on the monk's hands is no less than that of the sixth uncle, how can there be a monk's six senses are clean, it tastes like the Buddha will become a demon if I don't get over me, the hermit's name is void, standing behind the sixth uncle that.

Sixth Uncle's body felt like he was floating in the sky, as if he could fly up with a slight force on the soles of his feet.Seeing Zhao Chuxi and Er Pang who were standing not far away and smirking at them, Uncle Liu stroked his beard that he had grown for many years with a kind smile, and looked at Zhao Chuxi and Er Pang with gentle eyes.

Zhou Bin and Wu Shangshan were a little at a loss. They didn't know what Zhao Chuxi and Er Fatty were going to do early in the morning. In the end, Wu Shangshan whispered to Uncle Liu, "Uncle Liu, these two young people are the two that Binzi mentioned." The person who killed the black bear and saved Qingxuan"

Uncle Six didn't speak, just smiled and said nothing.

Li Shao was refuted by Zhao Chuxi last night, so he naturally wanted to slander Zhao Chuxi at this time, and said coldly, "It's not a good thing at first glance, maybe it's an undercover agent sent by Master Ma."

"Master Ma, this old fox, hasn't made any bad tricks these years, we have to be on guard." A man in his early fifties standing next to Young Master Li squinted his eyes and echoed. It was obvious that he was standing with Young Master Li. of.

No matter how you look at Zhao Chuxi and Er Fatty, Uncle Six has his own eyes and brains, and he doesn't know what others say.Nodding slightly to Zhao Chuxi and Er Fatty, like an ordinary old man, he passed them by and left the hotel. Zhou Bin's back was soaked, and this guy almost disrupted his plan.

After Sixth Uncle left, Zhao Chuxi said with lingering fear, "Is this Sixth Uncle?"

"This old man is not simple." Er Fatty said with a rare frown.

Zhao Chuxi scolded with a smile, "Er Fatty, when will you stop talking nonsense? I also know that Uncle Six is ​​not easy. What about that monk with blazing eyes? When I look at him, I always feel that someone is staring at us from behind, and my back feels cold."

"He's a master insider." Er Fatty didn't talk nonsense this time. This is his judgment. A layman looks at the doorway, but an insider sees his real skills. Er Fatty follows the old monk's walking posture, the way his body maintains, the rhythm of his breathing, and his hands. The small details such as the face and eyes are observed.

Zhao Chuxi and Er Fatty walked towards their small courtyard slowly, muttering to themselves, "Why are these masters willing to be thugs for others? This monk is also true. If he doesn't clean up the Enlightenment Kongmen in the monastery, how come he can come to others at any time?" Be a dog's leg"

"Where can't I practice?" Er Fatty said cheerfully.

Zhao Chuxi, who was not very educated, was at a loss. He actually had a good impression of the monk. Who told him that he was raised by the old monk in the temple opposite for the first half of his life. The earth-wood tile-roofed house that gets wind in the rainy winter can be called a temple, but there are many Buddha statues inside.In his eyes, monks are the kind of masters who run into the mountains like old monks, escape into Buddhism, and don't mess with the world. Today this monk is just the opposite.

"What do you mean?" Zhao Chuxi asked half understanding.

Er Fatty explained, "There will be a bottleneck when you practice to a certain extent. This kind of bottleneck is not something you can overcome by staying quietly in the monastery, eating fast and chanting Buddha, so some people will find other ways, and some will go to the mountains to hide in the mountains. In contact with nature, some return to the mundane world and find the reason from themselves, while some are like the monk just now, who may practice a wild fox meditation, the Buddha is on the other side, there are thousands of boats, and some may turn into boats, each has its own way.”

"I understand a little bit. What you mean is that the monk is actually practicing, but he is just taking a wild path," Zhao Chuxi said with a frown.

Er Fatty nodded and replied, "In the end, whether you become a Buddha or a demon, it depends on your understanding and determination."

"Er Fatty, the two things you just said have the potential to become a god stick. If we can't get along in the future, we will set up a fortune-telling stall under the city wall. I will trust you. Maybe we will also be masters in the future." Zhao Chuxi haha laughed and joked.

Er Pang laughed happily.

Zhao Chuxi suddenly shook his head with a stern face and said, "No, no, I just said you're okay, but your smile turned numb. I have to find a way to make you stop laughing."

Back in the courtyard, the brothers guarding the courtyard had already changed shifts. Zhao Chuxi asked the hotel to bring breakfast, and ate with these two brothers. There are only such a group of bright and beautiful people in any industry, and the gangsters are the same, like the two in front of them. Brothers who are a bit skilled actually don't earn much, but compared to office workers, they obviously earn a lot more, but this is not a long-term solution. If they can get ahead in this circle, like Zhao Chuxi, they can spend a year Take hundreds of thousands, maybe millions in the future.If you can't get ahead, when you get older, you have to find another way.

After breakfast, Zhao Chuxi and Erpang went out for a stroll. The two were obviously interested in Mount Zhongnan, so they hailed a taxi and headed straight to the foot of the mountain. It is called the Father Mountain of China and the Dragon Vein of China. Geographically, the line of the Qinling and Huaihe Rivers is the dividing line between the north and the south.The two didn't intend to go far, but just strolled at the foot of the mountain, stayed in the woods for a while, and then walked back around eleven o'clock. Zhou Bin said yesterday that everyone might be together for lunch.

But after Zhao Chuxi and Erpang returned to the courtyard, they heard from the two brothers that Brother Bin hadn't come back yet. Zhao Chuxi and Erpang were bored and sat on the stone board in the yard drinking tea. When it was twelve o'clock, Brother Bin called and said that they would accompany Uncle Liu and the old Taoist priest to eat fast, and they would settle their own lunch.Zhao Chuxi and Er Fatty were not polite, took the two brothers and went straight to the restaurant, ordered the table dishes ruthlessly, most of them were meat, anyway, they didn't have to pay for it themselves, it was reimbursed by the organization.

This meal was eaten from the front of the crowd to the back of the crowd. Zhao Chuxi and Er Fatty didn't care about it, they just filled their stomachs. The amount of food for the two of them was indescribable. They stared at the two brothers at the same table. Eyes, this is so delicious.

Not long after returning to the yard after lunch, Brother Bin and Jiang Tan came back with sullen faces. They seemed to be in a bad mood. Zhao Chuxi and Er Fatty followed into the living room. Do you want to make me unable to step down in front of Sixth Uncle?"

Jiang Tan was silent, obviously aware of what had happened.

Zhao Chuxi didn't know why Brother Bin was so angry, so he asked in a low voice, "Brother Bin, what's going on?"

"Angkor said that at noon today, these gangsters will unite and force me to step down. They really take themselves seriously," Zhou Bin cursed.

Zhao Chuxi murmured in his heart, no wonder Brother Bin was so angry, he obviously broke his face with the veterans who stood by Li Shao's side, but those people seemed to deliberately win over Wu Shangshan and make Wu Shangshan and Zhou Bin turn against each other, so that Zhou Bin would be alone and helpless. The Sixth Uncle wanted to protect him, and probably couldn't stand the persuasion from the crowd, but they underestimated the relationship between Wu Shangshan and Zhou Bin. No matter how stupid Wu Shangshan was, he would know that, so far, the Sixth Uncle trusted him the most. If Zhou Bin stepped down, his lips would be dead. The only one is him, and it won't be long before he is very likely to be played to death.

"What is Brother Bin going to do?" Zhao Chuxi asked.

Zhou Bin said with a sullen face, "What to do, whoever dares to play with me, I will play to death and maim him"

One courtyard away from the Shangshan courtyard where Zhao Chuxi and the others lived was the courtyard where Uncle Liu lived. At two o'clock in the afternoon, on this sunny day, it was time to take a nap, but the people standing in the living room of the courtyard at this moment Few of them felt sleepy, trembling like walking on thin ice. The old man sitting in the center of the sofa is naturally the sixth uncle. He is the only one who can be called the sixth uncle by the whole Xi'an. Standing next to him was the Kongkong monk who was described by Er Fatty as a wild way of practicing wild fox Zen.

Except for the couch in the middle, there are six separate seats scattered around, each seat is occupied by a big brother, Li Shao, the adoptive son of the sixth uncle, sits on the left hand side, and the person who follows him is at the bottom The two nearest elders are both about 50 years old.Wu Shangshan sat on the right side of Uncle Six, followed by Zhou Bin, and the remaining seat was vacant, and an old man who was about the same age as Uncle Six was sitting in the seat directly opposite Uncle Six. Squint together.As for their backs, they each stand their own confidantes, who is valued and who is not valued, who is with whom, and who is neutral, it is clear at a glance, as expected, the position represents a lot of subtext.

"Old Huang, why haven't you woke up yet? You doze off more than anyone else all day long." Uncle Six joked as he looked at the old man sitting directly opposite him.

The old man named Lao Huang has lost all his hair and is completely bald. His skin is loose and wrinkled. A lot of spirit.

Lao Huang seemed to be a little deaf, moved his body a little bloated and asked, "Sixth brother, what did you say?"

Standing behind Lao Huang is a man in his thirties wearing short-sleeved jeans. He should be Lao Huang’s son. The father and son look very similar. , his body is getting worse and worse than before.”

The sixth uncle waved his hand, stroked his beard, looked at the monk and said, "Void, do you still remember the way Lao Huang followed us through life and death? At that time, Lao Huang seemed to have endless energy to vent, and now it's getting worse and worse. The older you get, the older you lose your teeth.”

This time Lao Huang heard it, and said unhappily, "I am not old, I am not old, and I can still fight."

When Zhao Chuxi heard this, he almost laughed out loud. Is this old guy really stupid or just pretending to be stupid? If you want to go out and fight, your bones are probably broken.

"Uncle Huang, as I said, you should retire and enjoy your life. Let Brother Han take over your class. How good it is for your son to inherit his father's career. Brother Han's ability is obvious to all." Li Shao's fake mother-like voice sounded at the right time .

When Lao Huang heard it, his drowsy look immediately widened, and he scolded angrily, "You brat, you just want to kick me out of the stage. I'm not old yet, and you curse me to grow old every day."

"Uncle Huang, how dare I push you away, what I mean is, you let brother Han come to the front of the stage, and you retreat behind the scenes." Li Shao said with a smile, but his eyes were looking at Huang Han, Huang's son.

Sixth Uncle deliberately didn't speak, but wanted to see how these people were struggling.

"Ginger is still old and hot. Uncle Huang is not old at all. Some things need to be taken care of by Uncle Huang. Huang Han has the ability. When the time is right, I think Uncle Huang will naturally have a sense of proportion." Wu Shangshan said slowly.Obviously, Lao Huang is neutral and unbiased. Li Jianye, the adopted son of the sixth uncle, Li Shao, is so desperate to push Huang Han to the top position. Obviously, he has already won Huang Han. Will is not optimistic, four to two, they are clearly behind.

"What Angkor said is that Uncle Huang is only in his early [-]s. It's too early," Zhou Bin echoed, trying hard to keep Lao Huang.

After the two finished talking, Zhao Chuxi obviously noticed that Huang Han, the son of Lao Huang, looked unhappy and hated the two of them. Also, who doesn't want to be the boss these days, and being the boss means possessing and allocating more resources. The most important thing is face.

"What a ginger is still old and hot. I like this sentence. Young people nowadays are too impulsive. Don't you think so, Binzi?" Finally, the firepower began to turn to Zhou Bin, who was talking about going to Guanli with Uncle Liu in the morning The man in his early fifties, with a big belly and shiny hair, was out of shape, like a corrupt official.

"I don't understand what Uncle Qi said," Zhou Bin laughed patiently.

The man whom Zhou Bin honored as Uncle Qi smiled and said, "Binzi, who doesn't understand, you still don't understand, what happened these days is not caused by you? Don't you understand?"

"It started from me? Did Uncle Qi forget that we and the old horse have been on the wrong track?" Zhou Bin retorted.

Uncle Qi stood up very impolitely and said, "If you and the old horse hadn't fought hard, my batch of goods would have been hacked by them? Binzi, you are becoming more and more self-righteous now. Sixth Brother has already promised to sell the God Bless Grand Ceremony Give it to the old horse, why do you hold on to it, and it is said that you almost killed the old horse's subordinate?"

Zhou Bin crossed his legs and replied indifferently, "Uncle Qi, what are you excited about? It's your own ability to lose your own goods. Blame others? Uncle Liu didn't tell me about the God Blessing Ceremony?"

"What I passed on to you is what Uncle Six said," Uncle Qi scolded loudly.

Zhou Bin sneered, "Uncle Six didn't tell me personally, your words..."

After Zhou Bin spoke, he pouted and made a farting sound full of ridicule. Uncle Qi's old face flushed red with anger, "Zhou Bin, you are becoming more and more lawless now, brother six, look at it."

Sixth Uncle stroked his beard and said nonchalantly, "Binzi, why did you talk to your Uncle Qi?"

"Uncle, I was wrong." Zhou Bin walked down the steps without chattering.

"Yo, Zhou Bin, what's wrong with you, why can't I see it. You are so awesome now, you have killed all the black bears under the old horse's flag, and that is a powerful fighter. It is said that Han Shaojun is going to fight you desperately, you have to be careful Click" Li Jianye said eccentrically, and the last word "be careful" has other meanings.

"Don't worry, it's not a peaceful year, we have to rest assured when we go out, I can kill the black bear, that's my strength, do you have it?" Zhou Bin said cheerfully.

Li Jianye looked at the man behind Uncle Qi with a playful smile and said, "Uncle Lan, Zhou Bin is not giving you face. The most powerful person here seems to be you, Uncle Lan. something happened"

"This is strength. If you have the ability to slap me in the face." In the past, Zhou Bin would definitely take a step back, but this time he knew that these people were clearly going to punish him, so he didn't need to be intimidated, let alone Zhao Chuxi and Er Fat backed up.

The man can be regarded as the most burly and domineering among the big guys sitting there, wearing black tight ckv collar short sleeves. This kind of short sleeves is the most plastic, and his figure is clear at a glance. To have such a figure at this age, it is obvious that he has not exercised too much.

Compared to Uncle Qi Li Jianye's bluster, the man directly said "Bibi"