The years when I was an old man

Unfortunately, no matter how much Liu Zhicai begged, the old lady ignored him.

Liu Zhicai was helpless, he hastily shouted:

"My surname is no longer Liu, I don't want to be surnamed Liu anymore..."

"Then you deserve to die even more!"

The old lady said angrily.

Then, the crutch pointed at the mule and the others, and said:

"What are you waiting for? Do it, kill this bastard for me!"

No one expected that for this so-called ancestral hall.

The old lady was able to ignore the life and death of her grandson.

Even Mule and the others were taken aback.

Liu Zhicai cried bitterly, but he couldn't get back the old lady's sympathy.

At this moment, the scene was once again tense.

The old lady was about to leave again, when a woman's voice suddenly came from outside the crowd:

"Why is it so lively?"

Everyone couldn't help but glanced at the side road.

On the dark path, several people were walking quickly.

The one who walked in front, with a slim figure and extraordinary temperament, was Cen Yalun.

Following her was He Xiaoshi.

The moment he saw Cen Yalun, Liu Yunxiu immediately narrowed his eyes, as if he felt something.

"Miss Cen, didn't you say you were waiting for me, why did you come here?"

Cen Yalun glanced at the crowd, met my eyes, and then moved his eyes aside.

"The flames are so bright that the distinguished guests in the compound are not in the mood to eat anymore. They all want to know what happened to Boss Liu..."

Liu Yunxiu rolled his eyes, and he immediately said:

"It's a small matter, we'll settle it right away. Please move Ms. Cen to the courtyard, and our dinner party will continue..."

The two spoke peacefully, and no one mentioned Qi Lan.

But everyone can feel the secret rivalry under this kind of peace.

Cen Yalun didn't move, but looked at me, smiled and said:

"On the sixth day of the Thousand Kings of Kanto, if you don't hang out at the poker table, why did you play the game of setting fire?"

Liu Yunxiu frowned at a bland sentence.

"Miss Cen and Chuli are very familiar?"

"It's ok!"

"Miss Cen is here to protect him?"

Liu Yunxiu asked again.

Before the words fell, Mrs. Liu suddenly yelled at Liu Yunxiu:

"Yunxiu!"

"mom!"

Liu Yunxiu immediately agreed.

Old Mrs. Liu held her cane tightly, held her head high, and there was a burst of anger in her arrogance.

"Listen to me. These arsonists are here. It doesn't matter if they are from Haojiang or Xiangjiang. No matter who intercedes, let her go away. If you dare to stop, you Remember, count them as one of them!"

Liu Yunxiu immediately agreed:

"I see, Mom!"

"Humph!"

The old lady snorted again.

"This is Yundian, Banna, and Guitian Village. It is the boundary of my Liu family. If you do things here, you have to follow the rules of my Liu family!"

Of course Cen Yalun knew that this was for her.

But she didn't care, with an elegant smile on her face, she said:

"Old lady, you are overthinking. I am a serious businessman, and I have never thought of getting involved in the right and wrong of the inland rivers and lakes..."

The old lady's expression softened slightly, and she said to Cen Yalun:

"This is the best, Miss Cen is still a distinguished guest of my Liu family!"

Cen Yalun turned his head and looked at a man with glasses beside him.

This man combed his hair back, wore a suit, and had an elegant literati temperament.

"I didn't want to participate, but he wanted to participate!"

The mother and son of the Liu family were startled, and Liu Yunxiu immediately asked:

"Who is he?"

Cen Yalun shrugged slightly, and said in a provocative tone:

"Ask about the sixth day!"

Liu Yunxiu looked at me again.

I smiled coldly, and walked slowly to Xiaoduo.

Gently took away the knife she used to force Liu Zhicai, and said at the same time:

"This gentleman's name is Dai Shuquan. Of course, you can't know his name. Because he is not from the rivers and lakes at all. He works for the Haojiang Evening News and is a gold medal reporter for the Haojiang Evening News. He has reported many times. And the inside story of overseas clubs. People call him Liangjiang No.1 who writes about Jianghu with a stylus..."

What I said, not to mention the Liu family, even Master Hong and the others were confused.

Dai Shuquan clasped his hands together, smiled politely at Liu Yunxiu and said:

"Ashamed, it's all a false name given by my peers, it's not worth mentioning!"

I don't know Dai Shuquan, but I came to Tiancun to discuss with Cen Yalun early in the morning.

When how to restrain Liu Yunxiu in Banna, we studied together a method that was not a method.

"Every article signed by Mr. Dai has a great influence in the Chinese community. He also set a record for a press release that made the evening paper out of stock..."

"What are you talking about with all that nonsense?"

Liu Yunxiu asked in confusion.

Dai Shuquan pushed his glasses and said elegantly:

"Mr. Liu may not know it. I have hardly written articles on the mainland before. But today, as soon as I arrived in this village, I became interested. I just recorded some videos and took some photos. I want to use Liu Yunxiu as an example. The protagonist, write a news report. A big boss in Landao's underground world has managed to get so many officials from Yundian to come to celebrate his mother's birthday. Among them, there are many high-ranking and powerful people..."

As soon as Dai Shuquan's voice fell, I immediately answered:

"You, Liu Yunxiu, may be able to prevent this kind of article from being published in the mainland. But in Haojiang, can you still stop it? I would like to see, so many officials appear in the Haojiang Evening News, and you, Liu Yunxiu, will be the protagonist. In the end What kind of chain reaction will it bring?"

As soon as I finished speaking, Dai Shuquan answered:

"I'm very sure that once this article appears, it will sweep the Chinese community. After all, everyone wants to know about the underground rivers and lakes in the Mainland and the inextricable relationship with the Baidao. I am more sure that the top will see this article!"