Cyber ​​Daming

Chapter 113
Chicken and Goose District, Ghost Street, Crow Clinic.

"Okay, I see. I will explain it to Dodo."

"Be prepared, too. Once I spread the news, I'm afraid someone will trouble you immediately."

"By the way, please keep these things secret, otherwise, with that girl's temperament, she will definitely choose to fight to the death."

It should have been answered affirmatively, and the worry on the old man's face eased slightly.

"Li Jun. Thank you very much this time."

In the room, the old man hung up the communication and stood there in a daze.

It was not until a long time later that he grabbed his sleeve and wiped his face vigorously, winked his eyebrows and put together an excited expression, then pushed open the door and shouted excitedly: "Duo Duo! Duo Duo!"

At this moment, the girl was sitting on a freezer used to freeze organs, and an ancient thread-bound book full of villains was spread out on her knees, but her eyes were staring straight ahead, and the bottom of her eyes was empty.

Wu Yahua hurried over and said excitedly: "Girl, don't worry, you're just a little brocade guard. Grandpa, I found someone to take care of him!"

"Ok?"

The girl raised a dazed face, but she hadn't recovered from her daze.

"I contacted the people from the Tianzhihui of the Mohist family. Those lunatics are not afraid of Jin Yiwei at all. With them around, that bastard Lu Dongbin will definitely not dare to touch us!"

"Really?"

Crow Duoduo couldn't see any joy on his face, but looked at the old man suspiciously, "Old man, how did you know Tianzhihui?"

"What's so strange about this? Grandpa, I have been traveling all these years. What do I rely on? I rely on having many brothers and a wide network of contacts!"

"I usually just don't like to show off to you. Just now I mentioned it a little bit, but they immediately agreed to send us out of Chengdu Mansion!"

Crow Hua patted her chest, looking confident.

The girl didn't say a word, she just stared straight at the old man with her cold eyes.

Wu Yahua looked hairy all over her body, touched the beard on her chin, pinched two fingers together and raised them in front of her face, and said resentfully: "That, it is indeed a small price."

"But don't worry," the old man hurriedly added, "It really only cost a little, and the dowry I saved for you has not been touched at all."

Crow Duoduo pursed her lips, and her eyes suddenly turned slightly red when she looked at the old man.

She clenched her fists tightly against the tree, and said in a crying voice that she couldn't hide:

"Old man, let me tell you first, if you dare to lie to me, I will definitely not give you a retirement pension, and I will never take your surname again."

The smile on the old man's face froze instantly, and the snow-white beard on his lips trembled.

After a while, Wu Yahua suddenly laughed out loud, and reached out to stroke the top of the girl's head.

"It's not a big problem not to provide for the elderly. But the surname must not be changed. The incense of our Wuya family must not be cut off. And if you marry in the future, no matter what, you will have two children, one with your husband's surname and one with your husband's family name." we."

This time, the girl didn't shout that she was an adult as usual, and then dodged angrily.

She just tried her best to keep her head down so that the old man's hand could touch it.

"Master, I don't want any dowry, and I won't think about the Fuxing sect anymore. Give all the money to others."

The dry but gentle palm patted the girl's head lightly.

"Okay, give them all. Let's live a good life."

Boom!
A cold, stinking corpse was thrown under the hall.

There was a fist-sized hole in the chest of the corpse, and the exposed flesh and blood around it had already been swollen and whitish from the rain.

Wu Gonggao, dressed as a rich and noble son, sat in the hall, and two beautiful maids in red shirts stood around him.

"Is this the level of the members of the Sichuan-Chongqing Gambling Club? They can't even handle such trivial matters, and they deserve to be known as the largest 'swordsman group' in Chongqing Prefecture?"

The head of the Wu Clan folded his hands in front of his belly, he leaned out half of his body from the darkness in the corner, and said respectfully: "Master, do you want to give me the rest of the final payment?"

"Yes, of course. The word 'integrity' is what business is all about. How could the Wu family owe money to others."

Wu Gong smiled coldly, and tapped the corpse on the ground with his toe, "Send someone to send this 'three sticks' back to Gong Qinghong, and tell him that this is the remaining payment."

"understood."

The manager responded, and continued to ask: "Then how should Li Jun deal with it? Do you want to continue to find someone?"

Wu Gong narrowed his eyes slightly, and there was a flash of hostility in his eyes.

"Even this 'three strips' can't kill Li Jun, so the other swordsmen will die, right?"

"Sequence Eight can't do it, then let Sequence Seven come!"

The manager flattered: "Master, there are seven swordsmen in the Sichuan-Chongqing Gambling Club, and this time Gong Qinghong missed first, we will definitely be able to lower the price by a lot, should we let them come over and try?"

"Really?" Wu Gong showed joy.

The manager didn't notice the teasing in the eyes of the two red-shirted slaves, and still said courteously: "Don't worry, young master, you leave this matter to me, and I will definitely save that Li Jun!"

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a sudden sound of breaking through the air in front of him.

boom!
An inkstone hit his forehead with precision, and blood flowed instantly.

"Do you have any fucking brains? If it's not enough, go and insert a few more chips for me!"

The manager fell to his knees with a thud, his bloody forehead hitting the ground with a thud.

"I also asked the swordsman from Xu Qi to come here. You think this is the territory of Confucianism. You can do whatever you want?"

Wu Gong was furious, pointing at the man kneeling on the ground and yelling, "No wonder the flea was not crushed to death several times, how could it be done with idiots like you under his command?!"

Just as he was furious, a beautiful hand stretched out, gently hooked the scholar's chin, and poured the clear wine over.

The red lips contain wine, which is called the Pi'er Cup.

Feeling cool, Wu Gong's anger subsided a little, and he let the red-shirted slave wipe the corners of his mouth, and after thinking for a moment, he said: "Gu Xi's grandson is full of viciousness, and he is still holding back until now. Retaliate against us on the Internet, afraid of affecting your recommendation reputation."

"Then according to your opinion, young master, Gu Xi will play tricks?"

A charming and gentle voice sounded, but there was a strong charm in just a few words.

"It's better to sweep the red, you are smart."

Wu Gong raised his hand and patted the pretty face of the maid named 'Sweeping Red', and said with disdain: "With Gu Xi's usual methods, I'm afraid he is trying to trick you now. This courageous gangster will only play tricks all his life. This kind of little trick that can't be put on the table."

As soon as these words came out, the face of the head of the Wu Clan under the hall, whose face was covered in blood, changed drastically, while the faces of the two maids standing around Wu Gong showed faint smiles.

"As long as he dares to come, the servant will let him come and go!"

Another red shirt slave with a heroic look in his eyebrows said.

"Worthy of being my hoe medicine, women don't give way to men!"

Wu Gong laughed, grabbed the maidservant's slender waist with his backhand, and said with a sneer, "I'll show him my face this time, to see if he hits my face or I cut off his hand!

(End of this chapter)