Starting from the Zhang family of the stolen pen to start the disco therapy

"Let's fight." The hoarse voice of Blackback Laoliu sounded. He took a sip of tea, found it tasteless, and frowned.

Zhang Qilin was somewhat tempted.

It's rare to meet a pure swordsman.

"Ah."

When Blackback Laoliu heard Zhang Qilin's agreement, his black claws stroked the blade, and his old friend's blood began to boil along with his.

"today?"

Zhang Qilin shook his head and glanced at Zhang Qiyuan who was chatting with Zhang Haike: "Tomorrow, at 10 am."

"I'll go find you." After Blackback Laoliu said this, he realized that the other person seemed to be living in Gouwuye's house.

So, Blackback Lao Liu added, "Lao Wu is my witness." He used his shoulders to support the heavy blade, "If you beat me, I'll show you my blade!"

It made a loud noise, attracting the attention of others who were watching the fun.

Zhang Qilin nodded and met Zhang Qiyuan's eyes without saying anything, but inexplicably, Zhang Qiyuan understood him instantly.

Zhang Haike also understood what Zhang Qilin meant.

Both of them were holding knives, and it seemed they were about to fight.

Different from the dull life at the Zhang family, Jie Jiu was really surprised. Blackback Laoliu was a very independent person. There was only one person in the Sixth Gate of the Nine Gates. He kept to himself and would go to the fields to pick up things and sell them and spend the money directly.

Apart from the knife, Lao Liu also treated the old woman named Aunt Bai who he carried back differently.

Even if it was Zhang Dafoye, Blackback Laoliu would not give him a good face.

Jie Jiu often saw Blackback Lao Liu looking at Fo Ye with disdain. Of course, he himself was often ignored by Lao Liu. This most low-key person simply thought that other people were not worthy of his attention.

Only a good-tempered man like Gou Wuye can say a few words to Blackback Laoliu.

Zhang Qisan didn't leave. Chen Pi didn't get along with him and left early.

Chen Pi was a cruel and ruthless man who killed many people. After his master's wife died, he killed many medicinal herb dealers in Changsha City. Sometimes when he got angry, he would easily massacre an entire village.

Zhang Qisan also doesn't like Er Yuehong's apprentice. Er Yuehong's younger brother Hongxi has been imprisoned in Hong Mansion recently and has not followed Chenpi to cause trouble.

Otherwise, he would really worry that Hongxi would become the second Chenpi.

However, looking at the two men holding knives opposite him, Zhang Qisan himself did not expect that the head of the Zhang family could have common topics with Blackback Laoliu, the lone ranger.

Zhang Haike sensed the odd atmosphere surrounding the Nine Gates' people and guessed that there must be something odd about the guy who had challenged the clan leader to a fight.

"Don't he take a shower?" Zhang Qiyuan tilted his head and asked the remaining two people from the Nine Gates, Jie Jiu and Zhang Dafoye.

As for why, just ask Blackback Laoliu himself.

Haha, seeing that he is just as taciturn and socially anxious as Xiaoguan, Zhang Qiyuan doesn't think he can pry open the mouth of such a taciturn person.

Jie Jiu smiled and said, "I don't know about that."

Zhang Qisan was speechless and refused to answer.

Zhang Qiyuan stared at the slovenly Blackback Laoliu, who was in stark contrast to the clean and fair Zhang Qilin next to him. He said to Zhang Qilin in a speech that was difficult to describe: "Little official, don't play with dirty kids."

There has never been a child in the Zhang family who played with mud. As far as Zhang Qilin knows, the only Qilin cub who played with mud was Zhang Qiyuan.

However, Zhang Qilin opened his mouth and didn't say anything else.

"Before the competition, take a shower and change clothes." Zhang Qilin said to Blackback Lao Liu, "To show respect."

Blackback Laoliu was not a fool. He gave Zhang Qiyuan a look, but there was no disdain or contempt in his eyes, just a very calm look.

No one knows what Blackback Laoliu is thinking.

"Okay, see you tomorrow."

After saying that, Blackback Laoliu left with the knife on his back.

Jie Jiu knew that Master Buddha had been waiting for so long and must have stayed to talk to the Zhang family members alone, so he tactfully said goodbye.

The remaining teacups and dishes on the table were taken away, and the waiter brought a new pot of Tieguanyin.

The reason is simple: Zhang Qiyuan is tired of drinking Biluochun.

There were only four people with the surname Zhang left in the private room.

The fragrance of tea lingered for a long time. Zhang Qisan glanced at the darkening sky outside the window and couldn't help but sigh: "It's almost snowing."

Snow will only fall in Changsha near the New Year.

Ruixue is a prosperous year.

Zhang Haike had been observing this outer sect Qiongqi from the beginning. He could see that Zhang Qisan had a very strong personal charm and those people from the Nine Sects were very respectful to Zhang Qisan.

Regardless of whether this awe comes from the heart or is just an act, it is a skill.

"You asked the chairman to come to Changsha to deal with the affairs of the Jie and Huo families." Zhang Qisan said to Zhang Haike.

Zhang Haike glanced at Zhang Qiyuan and added, "And you."

Zhang Qiyuan scratched his head, he couldn't remember it clearly.

Zhang Qisan also glanced at Zhang Qiyuan: "Changsha has changed a lot recently."

The girl's funeral.

Er Yuehong expelled Chen Pi from the sect and then sealed his mansion.

The person in charge of the four gates was replaced, and Chenpi took over.

The Huo family was in chaos and the head of the family changed.

The foreign devil Jude Kao is missing.

Lu Jianxun is still doubting his life.

Zhang Haike doesn't know how to restrain Zhang Qiyuan. Even the clan leader is helpless. He threw himself into the pond last night. As the deputy clan leader and executive president, he doesn't have any weight.

"Yeah, it's getting cold."

Zhang Haike sighed about the weather, and also mocked Zhang Qisan's pretentiousness about the weather.

Unexpectedly, Zhang Qiyuan replied inexplicably: "Wang's company should go bankrupt."

Zhang Qisan closed his eyes. This guy was talking nonsense again, but he was a little afraid that this guy would really implement the damn bankruptcy plan.

Zhang Dafo thought for a long time in fear, but he couldn't think of any unlucky person named Wang.

"Who does the chairman want to bankrupt?" Zhang Haike had long disliked Jiumen. They were a bunch of local thieves who stole their underground properties all day long. They deserved a good lesson from Zhang Qiyuan.

Zhang Qiyuan drank the tea in the cup calmly and said confidently: "The Nine Gates are still useful and cannot disappear for the time being, so let them spend some money."

Zhang Haike nodded: "Chairman Gao Yi."

The smile on Zhang Qisan's face disappeared. He looked stern and angry, but he suppressed his anger and did not bang the table to start a fight.

"Is this what your clan leader means?"

Zhang Qilin was dragged out again. He glanced at Zhang Qisan. The look of Zhang Qilin without any desire or ambition made Zhang Qisan so angry that he fell backwards.

Zhang Qilin gave Zhang Qiyuan a speechless look, then touched the knife and said, "Spend money to avoid disaster."

In short, don't mess with him.

Zhang Qilin's nightmare maker, Zhang Qiyuan, who can afford to offend him?

The final word was given. Zhang Qisan was a little unhappy that he did not get any definite news, but it was obvious that the situation was not favorable for him.

"What do you want?"

Zhang Qisan didn't look at Zhang Qiyuan, the crazy guy, but turned to ask Zhang Haike, who looked like a smiling tiger.

Although he is sweet-mouthed and treacherous, he still can communicate and engage in some exchanges.

As for the taciturn patriarch, there was no way to communicate with him at all.

Zhang Haike had no idea of ​​the label Zhang Qisan had given him. He put on his signature fake smile and said in a friendly manner, "The nine sects are all fellow travelers. The Zhang family has a sustainable development plan for tomb robbing, and we sincerely invite the nine sects to join."

"As the person in charge and leader of the Nine Sects, how do you think we can cooperate?"

Zhang Qisan feels that putting the words tomb robbing and sustainable development together is particularly ironic and divisive.

He pondered for a moment, then said calmly, "Tell me more about it."

In short, he was confused, but he didn't want these Zhang family members to see it.

Anyway, I'll lose the battle even if I lose the person.

Zhang Qilin didn't want to listen to such anti-Tian Gang stuff, so he left with the knife on his back.

As soon as Zhang Qiyuan saw that the minor official had left, he no longer cared about Zhang Haike, who was trying to attract business. The venue left behind was just right for Zhang Haike to display his talents.

So, Zhang Qisan learned about the Zhang family’s new plan, which was to take out the old items and put new items in, rotating them in order to achieve a sustainable development plan.

"A few hundred years is not a long time for us," said Zhang Haike.

Zhang Qisan was shocked, and he suddenly thought of one thing: Yin Xinyue and his life span did not match.

Zhang Dafoye was a little dazed and didn't listen carefully to what followed.

It was not until Zhang Haike took out a pendant from his pocket, or more accurately a semi-finished product, that Zhang Haike, who liked to play with strings, took advantage of his position and asked the group of masters to burn some beads.

Porcelain beads were most numerous during the Northern Song Dynasty, and most of them were used in Buddhism.

However, in terms of exquisiteness, the ceramic dzi beads of the Tang Dynasty are the best and reached the peak of development.

The two pieces in Zhang Haike's hand are comparable to the official kiln white porcelain in terms of gloss and texture, not to mention the naturally blended colors and the meticulously crafted craftsmanship.

"Is this made by the Zhang family?"

Zhang Qisan wondered how versatile the Zhang family was now.