When Huo Jinxi went out, he went to the teahouse next door and looked at the people below.

Sure enough, after a while, Jie Jiu came out and Wu Laogou went in again.

This is their tacit understanding, which is divided into time periods.

After all, they like Mr. Ba, but they don't like others that much.

They are all on guard against each other.

It is only when they are talking about Mr. Ba that they will let go of some of their worries.

Zhang Rishan watched several bosses coming in and out of the Eighth Master's hall, his trouser legs were about to be torn, but he just didn't have the courage to go up and do it openly.

Finally he turned around and left. Huo Jinxi was bored and cursed.

"Coward."

Huo Jinxi is always open and aboveboard with whoever she likes. But this Zhang Rishan, who is even an adjutant, is more timid than a dog.

Jie Jiu drank his tea and pretended not to hear. Since she liked a boy, of course she had to be reserved.

He even suspected that Er Yuehong was frightened by Huo Jinxi's enthusiasm.

Er Yuehong: . . . . .

Didn’t you see that Er Yuehong likes delicate and weak women?

But it is also true that if Huo Jinxi is delicate, then she must have been replaced by someone, or someone is trying to silence her.

"The adjutant is just being steady."

Jie Jiu’s explanation is worse than no explanation at all.

Huo Jinxi was about to roll his eyes, but of course, even if he rolled his eyes, it was still a nice roll of eyes.

"You are timid, but you are still steady. Why don't you say you are shy? Ha, man!"

Jie Jiu was choked, but it was true that the adjutant was indeed timid and indecisive. He didn't even have to say a word to ask if it was okay. How could he arrange people to protect the Eighth Master in secret?

The Eighth Master is not a weak and delicate wife.

Jie Jiu had seen the Eighth Master beating people before, but that was completely different from what he did, he was like two different people.

A bit fierce.

"You can't argue with me. You're right."

Anyway, Jie Jiu is very straightforward when it comes to relationships. In his mind, a wife is a wife and a concubine is a concubine. There is nothing to say.

Although he is an international student, his education is that of the older generation.

But it's better than divorcing his wife as soon as he comes back. That's called lust for beauty, not love.

If the other person is ugly, you can still love her, and if she is lustful, then so be it.

It’s better to be purely feudal than to wave the feudal banner.

How come your wife raped you on your wedding night and even gave birth to several children?

How happy you were at that time.

If you are ruthless, be ruthless. Why bother talking about so many matters of family and country?

The topic of their conversation went off topic and became more and more outrageous. The confidants of the two families pretended not to hear anything, although they had no idea how many short essays they had written in their minds.

They all grew up with the head of the family, so of course their bond is extraordinary.

So the gossip is also first-hand.

Fresh and exciting.

When Old Dog Wu was walking with the dog that was full of yang energy in his arms, Blackback Laoliu came to have lunch.

Yes, as long as Mr. Ba is here, he always eats here.

Behind this Mr. Ba's stall is a yard with several rooms and a kitchen, which is usually where Qi Tiezui rests.

Ever since being abandoned, Blackback Laoliu always washes himself cleanly and sometimes even sleeps here.

When Qi Tiezui was not around, he guarded his door.

Everyone in Changsha knows that they cannot touch the Eighth Master, because behind him is the Sixth Master. The Sixth Master doesn't like to talk, but his knife can speak.

There were also people in the past who were short-sighted and were directly sent away by Sixth Master.

Explanation, Sixth Master doesn't need any explanation.

Qi Tiezui always ordered his meals and had them delivered.

So there won’t be anything bad. They are doing business and this is how they make a living.

Put the dishes and chopsticks in the box, the waiter will come to take them away later.

Qi Tiezui looked at Blackback Laoliu's knife again. He really liked it.

The look in the eyes of the Blackback Laoliu is a bit similar to that of the Husky, both of which have the feeling of "Don't get close to me, I am the best in the world".

Of course, the Husky is not as strong as the Blackback.

This guy is really good at killing people.

In terms of cold weapons, the Nine Gates cannot defeat him.

If you use a gun, that would be too much and bullying.

At that time, he saw Zhang Qishan having his knife held on his neck by Blackback Laoliu. If Blackback Laoliu had not had the intention to kill him, the Changsha defense officer would have to be replaced again.

These days, superiors change faster than wives.

Perhaps it was because someone's gaze was too direct, Blackback Laoliu handed him the knife.

You have to know that a swordsman's sword is almost as important as his life, so this is a great trust, and only Master Ba has this kind of trust.

Qi Tiezui's eyes sparkled. Although touching someone else's wife was immoral, he really liked it.

After saying a few polite words, he extended his hand.

Blackback Laoliu nodded, thought for a moment, put the knife back, and handed it to him with the back of the knife.

After all, someone just touched the blade lightly with his hand and it caused bleeding.

This incident is still fresh in the memory of Blackback Laoliu.

Qi Tiezui is not a newbie but he loves to play. He was about to get proud, but when he saw the back of the knife coming towards him, he immediately understood Blackback Laoliu's intention.

He was laughing foolishly. Although he lived in two worlds, he was a worker in one world and a cultivator in the other. He was either in seclusion or on the way to seclusion. In the end, he was struck to death.

So his mentality is actually still the mood of the first world.

The kind that lives long but has a very young mentality.

He could accept the fact that Blackback Laoliu was not talkative.

Qi Tiezui touched the back of the knife and let out an obscene laugh.

Blackback Laoliu looked at Master Ba, who was like a child, and was very curious about how he could maintain such a pure and optimistic attitude for ten years.

It's not easy to live this long.

It’s not that there are no such people in this world, but they either died early or were protected.

But Mr. Ba had no one to protect him and he grew up on his own.

Perhaps feeling embarrassed, Qi Tiezui took out a porcelain bottle from his arms and handed it to Sixth Master.

Blackback Laoliu poured it out without hesitation and ate it.

He could feel that his blood and energy were more vigorous, and his vitality was stronger, even stronger than in his heyday.

Mr. Ba just gave me such a good thing.

The main thing is that Master Ba dares to give it, so only Blackback Laoliu will eat it without hesitation.

And without any calculation at all.

The other heads of the families, even the ones who have the most favorable impressions of him, would unconsciously plot against the Eighth Master.

Therefore, Master Ba only gave this thing to Blackback Laoliu.

He didn't ask or say anything, just sat there quietly.

When the waiter came to collect the things, Qi Tiezui returned the knife to Blackback Laoliu.

A gentleman does not take away what others love.

"Tomorrow, Zhang Qishan is going to convene a Nine Sects Conference. Everyone knows about it, and it's you who will be the one."

"Is that so? Then you can sleep here with me today, and we'll go together tomorrow."

Qi Tiezui was no exception to this news. He was a fortune teller and didn't need to calculate everything.

Since the establishment of the Nine Gates, meetings have been held for every issue. In fact, it has nothing to do with him. The main point is participation.

It turns out that meetings are necessary in every era.

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