The best ambiguous master

In March in Yangchun, the weather was warm. At this time, in the farm, a young man was wearing a straw hat and holding a fan, leaning against a corner of the wall and dozing off, with a blue towel covering his face. It is used to block the sun. From a distance, it looks like a farmer looking at watermelons.

Yes, this person is none other than Zhao Xiaohan who is resting in the farm. The watermelon he planted has blossomed. As he said, ten Tibetan mastiffs are really tied to the door to prevent others from stealing the watermelon. In the days when he was away, he relied on these ten Tibetan mastiffs to guard the farm for him.

In the distance, on a dirt road 100 meters away from the farm, a young man in a black shirt led a group of gangsters who didn't look like good guys and walked slowly towards the farm. The person who came was Zhao Xiaolong. The group of people behind him are naturally his younger brothers. He has been in Yanjing for nearly three months. Jing has created his own piece of the world. In less than three months, he has a faint tendency to surpass Kunzi and replace A Niu as the new three core figures of Yuzhuxuan, alongside Agou and Kunzi.

"Brother Long, what are we doing here in such a hot weather?" A younger brother seemed very dissatisfied with this action, looking at the potholed dirt road on the ground, he felt angry Teng suddenly jumped out.

"Meet a person." Zhao Xiaolong said lightly, without further explanation, and continued to walk forward, walking towards the direction of the farm. After a while, a group of people came to the front of the farm. When he saw a large group of people When they came, the ten fierce Tibetan mastiffs quickly played their due role.

"Wow, woof, woof!" There was a sound of dog barking, as if trying to break free from the iron chain. Looking at the fierce Tibetan mastiff, the boy who complained just now became angry, and yelled loudly at the ten Tibetan mastiffs: "Damn it!" , and yell at me again, believe it or not, I stewed you to make soup?"

"Who wants to stew my dog?" A faint voice came from the corner. When the voice came out, the crowd immediately turned their attention to it. In the eyes, a man in a white coat , holding a fan in his hand, a man with a towel covering his face was leaning against the corner, shaking the fan in his hand without lifting his eyelids.

"Brother Xiaohan?" Hearing this familiar voice, Zhao Xiaolong's face suddenly showed a look of surprise, and then he walked towards the corner. As soon as he left, the group of younger brothers behind him followed suit. He hurriedly walked over, and when he came to the corner, Zhao Xiaolong sat down in the sand on the ground without paying attention, and said with a smile on his face: "Brother Xiaohan, I have suffered a lot just to find you once. , Climbing mountains and mountains, you have to treat me to a barbecue tonight to make up for it."

"No money." Zhao Xiaohan said softly, slowly took off the towel on his face, fanned the fan a few times, and showed a faint smile on his face: "How is it, how does it feel to be a big brother?"

"One word, cool!" Zhao Xiaolong smiled lightly, took out a cigarette and handed it to Zhao Xiaohan, and when Zhao Xiaohan took the cigarette, he hurriedly took out a lighter and lit it for him, and waited until Zhao Xiaohan lit it lightly. After taking a light puff, Zhao Xiaolong took out one for himself, and another younger brother quickly stepped forward to light it for him.

"It's fine if you like it." Zhao Xiaohan nodded with a smile, glanced at the group of younger brothers behind Zhao Xiaolong, and said with a smile: "Why do you have time to come here to see me today?"

"I have nothing to do these two days, so I came to see you." Zhao Xiaolong smiled lightly and said, "Brother Agou told me that you have contracted a farm now, and it took me a long time to find out your whereabouts." , If it wasn’t for that, Brother Agou wouldn’t have let me come over to bother you.”

After hearing Zhao Xiaolong's words, Zhao Xiaohan smiled slightly, glanced at the group of younger brothers behind him, stood up slowly and said: "Hehe, sit inside for a while?"

Zhao Xiaolong nodded, stood up with the support of a younger brother, and followed Zhao Xiaohan to a small room that didn't look too spacious. In front of his eyes was a small living room that didn't look too big. The room was a bit dark and shady, with a table, a few stools, a chess record and a chess game. Apart from that, there was nothing else extra.

Entering the room, a younger brother quickly stepped forward, walked to a stool, took out a tissue, wiped it carefully, turned his head, and said respectfully to Zhao Xiaolong: "Brother Long, sit down .”

"Give this stool to Brother Xiaohan." Zhao Xiaolong's face turned cold, and he looked at the younger brother coldly and said, "It doesn't matter whether it's big or small, and you don't know the rules. If you want to continue like this in the future, don't follow me anymore. Remember, Brother Xiaohan is my big brother and your big brother, no matter where you see him in the future, you must respectfully call him Brother Han, did you hear me?"

"Understood." After being scolded by Zhao Xiaolong, the little brother nodded hurriedly, and his attitude of admitting his mistake was very good. Seeing the little brother nodding, Zhao Xiaolong waved his hand, then turned his head and looked at the person behind him. The group of younger brothers said, "Aren't you called Brother Han?"

"Brother Han!" A group of people spoke anxiously as if they had just woken up from a dream.

"Forget it." Zhao Xiaohan shook his head and smiled: "I'm not on the same path as you, I'm just a watermelon seller, so I don't need to be treated so high."

"A brother for a day, a brother for life, I, Zhao Xiaolong, can have everything today because you gave me, no matter what time, you are my brother Xiaohan." Zhao Xiaolong was silent for a long time, and said this sentence Speaking, after hearing Zhao Xiaolong's words, Zhao Xiaohan just smiled lightly, walked slowly to the table and sat down, and waved to Zhao Xiaolong: "Sit!"

"Brother Xiaohan, I saw Brother Xiaomi and those people in our village." After sitting down, Zhao Xiaolong spoke softly, but there was no expression on his face. After hearing Zhao Xiaolong's words, Zhao Xiaohan nodded gently , without making a sound, picked up the teapot on the table, gently poured two cups of tea, handed Zhao Xiaolong a cup, picked up one cup himself, took a sip gently, and said with a slight smile: "Good tea!"

"Brother Xiaohan, why did you leave the Su family and come here to guard the two acres of land?" Zhao Xiaolong took a big gulp of the tea, but without any taste, he spoke softly again, and heard Zhao Xiaolong speak again, Zhao Xiaohan took a puff of a cigarette lightly, and said slowly: "I'm tired, I want to spend some stable days with your sister-in-law."

"Brother Xiaohan, come back, come and take us to fight the world together." Zhao Xiaolong directly ignored Zhao Xiaohan's answer, and once again spoke straightforwardly, listening to Zhao Xiaolong's words, Zhao Xiaohan shook his head gently, He smiled and said, "What's the matter, isn't it good for Ah Gou to take you?"

"It's not bad." Zhao Xiaolong shook his head and said, "Brother Agou performed very well, but he has no vigor. If it wasn't for others to provoke him, he would never have thought of annexing other people's sites. The site is occupied by others, I mentioned it to him once, but he rejected it."

Listening to Zhao Xiaolong's words, Zhao Xiaohan narrowed his eyes slightly, threw away the cigarette butt in his hand, put his right hand on the table, tapped the table a few times, and after a while, said softly: "Xiaolong, do you know?" Why didn't I want you to come to Yanjing?"

"This road, I can't see the future." Zhao Xiaolong seemed to have guessed what Zhao Xiaohan wanted to say, so he had already answered the moment Zhao Xiaohan's voice fell, but unfortunately, after his voice fell, Zhao Xiaohan Unexpectedly, he shook his head, sighed softly, and said, "The reason why I didn't agree with you to come to Yanjing at the beginning was that you were too hostile. Sometimes, there are more than one way to solve things. Why? Do you have to use your fists? Fighting and killing are no longer suitable for the current society. You are brave and foolhardy. You and Agou are not far behind. If you are allowed to sit in Agou’s position, you may not be better than him. How much do you do, practice more, and when you have smoothed the edges and corners, you will understand how naive your current thinking is."

"Cut, isn't he just a watermelon seller? Pretend to be as awesome as yourself." Just when Zhao Xiaohan's voice fell, a disharmonious voice rang out inappropriately. After hearing this sentence, Zhao Xiaohan raised his eyebrows lightly, and looked at the younger brother who spoke like a torch. When he met Zhao Xiaohan's gaze, the younger brother did not dodge, but gave Zhao Xiaohan a disdainful look, with a provocative expression on his face.

"Kneel down and apologize to Brother Xiaohan." Zhao Xiaolong said in a cold voice, as cold as frost, and a strong murderous aura radiated from his body uncontrollably.

"I'm right again, Brother Xiaolong, why do we listen to a watermelon seller talking about this?" The younger brother stubbornly refused to apologize, but the moment his voice just fell, Zhao Xiaolong's figure changed. In a blink of an eye, he put his foot in the little brother's lower abdomen, clenched his hands into a fist, and slammed his fist on the little brother's cheek.

"Bring the knife." After punch after punch, Zhao Xiaolong said in a cold voice, and then a younger brother handed over a sharp machete that opened the blade in time. After receiving the knife, Zhao Xiaolong's eyes turned cold , picked up the knife and was about to slash at the little brother's chest, at this critical moment, Zhao Xiaohan's voice sounded like the sound of heaven: "Okay, just teach me a lesson, take the knife back go."

"Brother Xiaohan, I..." Zhao Xiaolong stopped what he was doing, turned his head, and was about to speak, but was interrupted by Zhao Xiaohan sharply: "I said stop, didn't you hear?"

"I heard you, brother Xiaohan." Zhao Xiaolong bit his lip, took back the machete in his hand, lowered his head, and glanced coldly, the little brother who was so frightened and trembling said coldly: "Slap your mouth one hundred times, Cut off one of your own fingers, and never let me see you again!"