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The morning sun shines through the off-white curtains.

Wu Xie woke up with the back of his head propped up, and as far as his eyes could see, Zhang Qiling was sitting behind the desk, flipping through a black leather notebook—what the hell!

Wu Xie instantly revived with full blood and jumped up: "Brother! You can't watch that!"

Zhang Qiling glanced at Wu Xie expressionlessly, and decisively filtered out his words.

"2003.02.01

…Today, a big golden tooth took a torn silk book… I followed my third uncle to Qixing Lu Palace… I met a younger brother who talked less than thieves but was extremely skilled, and there was also a chatty fat man ..."

The notebook in his hand was roughly taken away, Zhang Qiling narrowed his eyes—ah, a little slack—raised his head and looked at Wu Xie indifferently.

Wu Xie held the notebook in his arms, looking like he was furious.

Looking away, Zhang Qiling didn't even notice the slight arc on the corner of his mouth: "Breakfast."

Wu Xie vigilantly hid the notebook behind her, and slowly moved it out against the wall: "Oh."

Watching Wu Xie walk out of the room, Zhang Qiling finally couldn't help chuckling, his eyes became more gentle.

"Bang bang bang" the solid wooden door was pounded loudly.

"Wang Mengmeng, you are screaming!" Wu Xie opened the door and cursed fiercely.

Who knew that he was immediately hugged by a bear: "Oh, my little naive, I miss Fatty!"

The fat man's face spread into a big cake unscrupulously broke into Wu Xie's eyes.

"Fuck, fat man, you're getting heavier again!" Wu Xie cursed with a smile, and hugged her back fiercely.

"Ha, Fat Master's fat body is very useful in the bucket!" The fat man squeezed hard into the small broken door of Wu Xie's house, "I just got out of the oil tank not long ago, and when I came up and received a text message, Fat Master, I will immediately I'm here, hey, where's my little brother?"

Wu Xie put the notebook on the table and pointed to the bedroom with his chin.

"Tsk tsk, naive, Fatty, I've seen that you guys have sex a long time ago. I didn't expect it to have developed to this point... Wu Xie interrupted Fatty's words with a pillow."

"Go away, I'm going to buy breakfast, you can rest yourself first!" Wu Xie kicked the fat man onto the sofa, shook his head, and was about to leave.

"Crack" the bedroom door was opened, the little brother was wearing a black vest, looking at the fat man indifferently.

"Ouch, little brother!" The fat man jumped up from the sofa decisively, and threw himself at the little brother with a bear hug.

The little brother moved a few steps expressionlessly, watching the fat man slam on the door with his teeth sour.

Fatty also got up indifferently: "Sure enough, he is still the original brother."

Wu Xie stood at the door and suddenly laughed.

Zhang Qiling, do you know how many times I have dreamed of such a scene, and then woke up in the middle of the night staring at the ceiling in a daze.

In this way, it's really good.

not bad.

"Hey, I'm naive, what happened to you recently, fat man, I found a fat bucket..." Fatty Wang, who was full of food and drink, lay on the imperial concubine's couch in Wu Xie's small antique shop and said with satisfaction. .

"Fatty shut up, I won't fight." Wu Xie just gave Wang Meng a long vacation, and rolled his eyes when he heard this.

"Uh." The fat man resolutely aimed at the younger brother, but under the expressionless gaze of the younger brother, he turned his gun silently, "Little naive, you have to think about the younger brother if you don't go by yourself, right?"

The movements in Wu Xie's hands paused, and then he pretended to be relaxed and said, "Brother, are you going?"

Taking out an ancient picture and putting it on the table, Zhang Qiling nodded: "Go here."

"Let me just say it, Xiaotianzhen!" The fat man approached joyfully, grabbed the ancient map, and said triumphantly, "Let me just say it, Xiaotianzhen, the equipment will be handed over to you."

Wu Xie pursed her lips, and it took a long time before she snorted: "Yes." Then she picked up the car keys on the table, "I'm going out for a while, do you want someone?"

"No need." It was Zhang Qiling who spoke, "There is no need for you to go."

Wu Xie only felt a wave of ignorance and karma rising: "Zhang Qiling, what do you mean!"

The fat man also echoed: "That's right, little brother, you are wrong to say that, we are the Iron Triangle, it's unreasonable to go down and touch gold to make a fortune by yourself without bringing us the magic weapon."

Seeing the fat man talking more and more crookedly, Wu Xie hurried back: "Anyway, we're going to make a decision."

Zhang Qiling just moved his eyes back to the ceiling indifferently, and remained silent.

The fat man pushed Wu Xie outside the door: "Go, naive, wait until the raw rice is cooked, and it will be too late for my little brother to regret it! Hurry up!"

Wu Xie sat on the little gold cup, stepped on the gas pedal hard, and galloped away.

"Little Buddha, are you going to fight yourself?" Dali looked hesitantly at the list made by Wu Xie.

"Yeah." Wu Xie's face was not very good-looking.

"Buddha, but it's been more than two years since I fought!" Dali said with emotion in a low voice.

As soon as Wu Xie took over Handicap, he met Zongzi when he opened the coffin for the first time.

With almost no time to think, he fled in all directions under the help of his buddies. Wu Xie picked up the MK24 and "slapped" Zongzi with a headshot.

Later, Master Wu Xiaofo also became the top leader in the fighting world, but he didn't fight very often.

Only Dali knows.

It is because of one person.

"Send it to the antique shop tomorrow." Wu Xie got into the little gold cup, stepped on the gas pedal, and "slid" out.

Actually, before going out for a long time, Wu Xie stopped at a corner, lying on the steering wheel irritably, staring at the blurred car window in a daze.

He hates fighting, he hates it extremely, especially the fighting that the younger brother wants to fight.

The little brother went down to the fight to pursue the past and a secret, and then left his former companions without hesitation to touch the truth and the ultimate, and then used "I am for your own good" to throw Wu Xie far away.

Wu Xie hated that feeling of powerlessness.

This time, I must catch up with you.

The little golden cup left without dust.

At the same time, Wu Xie's family.

The fat man lay on the sofa and snored loudly.

Zhang Qiling picked up the notebook and continued to open it.

"A few days ago I went to Qinling Mountains with Lao Tch...Materialization is really an extremely magical and creepy thing..."

"When Poker Ping said that he was going to Changbai Mountain, I was really taken aback... Although it was a ten-year agreement, I really couldn't believe that Poker Ping's professional ethics of missing persons made me believe that he was You're not lying to me...but I think, whether it's ten years or even a lifetime, I'm afraid I'll wait forever..."

"It was the first time I took someone down to fight, and I met Zongzi when I opened the coffin. To be honest, the first thing I thought of was Boyouping... But it's not the same now... Now I am the little Buddha of the Wu family... ...my mind went blank when I pulled the gun and shot my head off..."

"It's been three years since Poker Bottle...was just betrayed by a guy and got thirteen stitches in the hospital..."

"I walked through the ghost gate today. When Da Xia pointed a gun at me, I really thought I was going to die. It is said that before dying, people will recall the things that they can't let go of in this life... It's ridiculous, I Is it the stuffy oil bottle that can't be put down..."

"Haha, I peeled the prawns into human sticks...Actually, I like Pokerfinger..."

Zhang Qiling lowered his eyebrows: Do you know that I can't have any worries...