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[-]th ward

I don't know if it was because Ye Jichen called on the way, but Lu Tong saw a middle-aged uncle standing at the entrance of the village from a long distance away.

After getting out of the car, the middle-aged uncle greeted Ye Jichen: "Yo, long time no see, what wind is blowing for you, don't you always disdain to be with us in the seventh district?"

"Unfortunately, you just need to deal with it this time, otherwise, I would come to this kind of place?" Ye Jichen's tone was still as indifferent as usual.

Lu Tong was speechless for a while, there was a lot going on between the two of them, this smell of gunpowder.

"You, Young Master Ye, still have times to ask for help. It's so strange." The middle-aged uncle said resolutely.

"You don't want the door-to-door business in the seventh district?"

"Business? Not necessarily, you, Young Master Ye, can afford to be unprofitable?"

Young Master Ye?Lu Tong secretly thought, he knows Ye Jichen's virtues best, but if he spends all day guarding the ancestral funeral supplies store, how could he become Young Master Ye.

System: "You know what a fart, wait for Ye Jichen to unlock more poses, ah no, unlock more information, you will know."

Lu Tong: "Hehe, if you don't make a sound, I'll forget about the system."

System: "Your task will be completed soon. Of course I will come out at this exciting moment."

Lu Tong: "Exciting? Exciting, can you buy me a big foreshadowing? Huh? Or a big boss with great martial arts, great hypnosis, and powerful formations??"

System: "Shut up, don't talk nonsense."

Lu Tong: "..."

"Who are these two?"

Lu Tong noticed that the middle-aged man was looking at him, and quickly said with a smile, "I'm Ye Jichen's friend, and so is she."

Ye Jichen: "Only this is."

Hearing this, Liang Yuan was suddenly a little disappointed, but fortunately, at least Brother Lu Tong didn't dislike her.

"Well, it's not easy. You, Ye Jichen, can have a friend you recognize." The middle-aged man was startled, and then sized up Lu Tong. In his perception, Ye Jichen, a dead face, was not at all. Maybe there are friends, but now Wannian Bingshan admits that he has friends for some reason, which is too fresh.

"Hi...my name is Lu Tong." Lu Tong stretched out a hand.

The middle-aged man smiled, and was about to hold it, when Ye Jichen opened it directly: "Don't touch him..."

"Ye..." Lu Tong just wanted to ask.

Ye Jichen: "Stay away from him, he is not a good person."

"I'm so sad when you say that, Chenchen, speaking of it, I'm still the one who saw you growing up, and you just say that about me." The middle-aged man pretended to be sad.

"Don't disgust me, deal with the matter quickly, I don't want to stay in such a disgusting place like yours." Ye Jichen clenched his fists and gave the middle-aged man a look.

"Okay, since that's the case, come with me." The middle-aged man spread his hands helplessly.

Lu Tong and Liang Yuan looked at each other in blank dismay, and followed the middle-aged man's footsteps.

The four of them, plus two psychopaths, and two big men who were watching, entered the village in a mighty manner.

The middle-aged man obviously has a high status here, and he met a few people along the way, all of whom treated him with respect.

The buildings in the village are not ordinary brick and tile houses, but the kind of antique-style buildings. It is not so much a village, but the interior is more like a large courtyard.