The years when I was an old man

The competition for the star list continued, and because of the withdrawal of the silver-clothed girl, only the top sixteen remained in the upper half.

Early in the morning, when all of us entered the arena, something felt wrong.

A group of thousands of hands were in groups of three or four, chatting about something.

Most importantly, there was excitement on their faces.

"What happened to them?"

Master Hong asked curiously.

Unfortunately, no one paid him any attention.

On the contrary, he was dumb, and saw him get into the middle of several thousands of hands.

Regardless of how many people are chatting, he stuttered and asked:

"You, you, what are you talking about?"

Several people glanced at him angrily, and one of them, the one-eyed dragon, gave a dumb sideways glance and said dissatisfiedly:

"Does it have something to do with you? Little Keba who can't even understand a word, just watch your excitement!"

The mute eats onions, garlic and not ginger, so he has been bored these days.

Now someone speaks rudely, and he suddenly became energetic.

"I, I, my fucking kowtow, kowtow, it's better than your one, one eye, right? At least I still have a mouth. You have no eyeballs, no more..."

Cyclops seems to be very irritable, and the words of the dumb poke him where it hurts.

As soon as the words fell, he saw his fist raised high, and wanted to fight the mute.

Seeing that there was going to be a fight, the mute was excited.

Raising your fist, you are about to make a move.

Seeing that the two were about to fight together, Zhang Fan's voice came from the back door:

"Stop it, do you still want to compete?"

Cyclops stopped his hands, but the mute himself was not a contestant, so how could he care about this.

He punched down and hit the one-eyed dragon on the cheek.

With a muffled "bang", Cyclops leaned back.

If it hadn't been for someone behind him to help him, he would have fallen to the ground.

I saw the one-eyed dragon get up from the ground with a wheel.

Just as he was about to rush forward, Zhang Fan and the others had already walked over.

Standing between the two, Zhang Fan frowned and said dissatisfiedly:

"What are you going to do? Do you want to draw a special area for you, and you have a boxing match?"

"Okay, okay!"

Dumb doesn't take it seriously at all.

Cyclops was even trembling with anger. He pointed to the mute and said to Zhang Fan:

"Zhang Judgment, do you care about it? My dignified top ten contestants in the last star list were insulted by this kind of person. As the award of the star list, should you give me an explanation!"

"And, and, have sex with your sister, make it. It's the **** you scold first, scold me!"

Zhang Fan immediately glared at the mute, pointed out the door, and said:

"You have been expelled from the game, and you are prohibited from watching the game today!"

"By, by, by, why?"

Dumb and dissatisfied, Zhang Fan looked at me angrily.

I patted the mute on the shoulder and said:

"Okay, just go back and rest for a day!"

Only then did the mute raise his middle finger towards the one-eyed dragon, and said with a smile:

"Old man, I will go back and cuddle my daughter-in-law to sleep and sleep in the cage. Beautiful, beautiful, happy. Next time I see you, I will beat you, beat you!"

With that said, he put his arms around the red snake and swaggered out of the arena.

"Is this the end?"

Cyclops was even angrier.

Zhang Fan said blankly:

"I'm just a referee, that's all I can do. If you are dissatisfied, how can you solve it in private? I won't participate!"

After speaking, Zhang Fan looked at me, nodded towards the door, and said:

"Mr. Chu, please come here!"

He and Zhang Fan walked to the yard.At this moment, from time to time, thousands of hands entered the lobby one after another.

Walking under an old locust tree, Zhang Fan looked around first, then slowly said:

"Sixth day, let me ask you something!"

"you say!"

"Have you thought about how to get out of here after picking up the star list?"

Ok?

I looked at Zhang Fan with some puzzlement.Under the indifferent expression, it seems that he still cares about me.

"I don't understand what you are saying?"

"I just got the news today. At the end of the star list, Huang Shigong, who was so powerful in Yundian back then, will come to the scene to present awards to the top eight. This is something that these people are quite excited about just now. After all, there are rumors about Huang Shigong in the arena. There are too many, no less than Melo, the master of the thousand gates back then. Everyone wants to meet, this legendary figure in the Jianghu..."

Huang Shigong?

What Zhang Fan said surprised me.

"Didn't he quit the arena?"

"quit?"

Zhang Fan sneered.

"The eyes are the river, and the mouth is the lake. Walking between heaven and earth, there are rivers and lakes everywhere. How did he retreat? And you reported your family name and said that you are the son of Melo. With the painting left by Melo, you are now a man. It is the target of public criticism. The star list is over, and this matter is bound to have a result. Therefore, I came to you to remind you. Either, after today's game is over, leave here overnight. Or, first think about the way out..."

I was silent, and now I suddenly want to understand one thing.

It doesn't really matter if I'm Melo's son or not.

What matters is whether I have that painting or not.

At the door, Gu Ziliu and his attendant, the bald Aguang, were standing there, looking in our direction.