They met Wu Xie and the others at the airport in Guilin.Pan Zi's body didn't seem to be in serious condition, but he was a little weak.Behind him was a group of people, all wearing uniform blue CTS hats, which seemed a bit funny at first glance.But if you take a closer look, the eyes of that group of people hidden under the brim of their hats are all vicious and vicious like tigers and wolves.Xie Yuhua took a quick look, and found that even if they were not as good as Pan Zi, these people were definitely at the level of iron chopsticks, and they were all the top masters under the third master.Wu Xie put his hands in his pockets and stood aside coldly, it seemed that he had quite a lot of experience playing Wu Sansheng.

Xie Yuhua smiled slightly, went up to meet him and said, "Third Master, we meet again."

"Wu Sansheng" glanced at him, and when he faced Xie Yuhua, he still couldn't help flashing a trace of worry and hesitation in his eyes, but only for a moment.He nodded lightly and said, "Is everyone here? Let's go."

Pan Zi waved the flag of the tour group in his hand, and yelled in Cantonese Mandarin very familiarly: "Every group member, let's go!"

Stretching in the black glasses, he was pacing boredly in the big house of Xie's family, when he saw a stray cat squatting on the wall, he chuckled and threw a stone over.The cat bowed its waist and jumped lightly, and squatted in another place, but it didn't run away.The black glasses are fun, even Xie's wild cat is so powerful?So he jumped up to the wall lightly. The cat's eyesight was not good in broad daylight, and it only saw a big black thing rushing towards it. It thought it was a big black dog or something. It fell off the wall and landed on the dead leaves that had been swept on the ground. It was a big noise.

The black glasses glanced cheerfully, and turned his eyes slightly to the side, and saw that there were some unfamiliar faces in the nearby alleys, doing small business but not looking like businessmen at all.The black glasses smiled, waved at them, and immediately turned ugly when they saw those people.

It seems that Master Hua'er was right.The black glasses kept smiling and jumped off the wall, met a boy running past, and grabbed him: "Hey - I want to ask you something."

The little guy was taken aback: "Ask, ask, what are you asking?"

"Other than Master Hua, who is the biggest in your family?"

"...Huh?" The guy was dumbfounded.

"That is to say, when Master Hua'er is not around, who has the final say?"

The boy looked up to the sky and thought for a long time, then stared blankly at the black glasses: "...I think...it's you, sir?"

"Huh???" This time it was the turn of the black glasses to be dazed, and smiled: "I thought there was a second in command in your family anyway-what am I, who will listen to me?!"

"But if no one listens to your words, no one will listen to other people's words!!" The guy was even more sure, and he leaned over to the black glasses and said mysteriously: "You think, the boss has both You have status and ability; even if you have no status, but with your skill, if anyone is disobedient, you can directly hit him who is obedient—ouch!"

Before he finished speaking, he was patted on the back of the head by the black glasses, and he staggered.

"Okay then, you immediately go and gather all the iron chopsticks under Master Hua'er and tell them to come over, I have something to say." Black Glasses smiled.

"Ah???" The guy's legs started to tremble, and he looked like he was about to cry, "I, how can I yell at them—"

"What are you afraid of?" Black Glasses patted him on the shoulder cheerfully, "You represent me, and I represent your boss. Just repeat what you just said, and say, 'Whoever is disobedient, Master Hei will beat him until he is obedient' !"

When it was getting dark, except for a few who were out doing business, the bosses of other markets finally gathered at Xie's house.They stood in the lobby, looking suspiciously and disdainfully at the man sitting on the Xie Yuhua exclusive chair with his legs crossed and a smirk on his face.

The guys in Beijing Handicap have close contacts with my family, so most of them have seen black glasses. I heard that this person is quite skilled, and the owner trusts him very much.But they don't know much about the black glasses. Apart from these hearsay, in the eyes of most people, the black eyes are just a madman who hangs around behind Xie Yuhua all day long.This time they came obediently, partly because they saw the guy crying pitifully, and partly because they wanted to see how capable this man is.It happened that Xie Yuhua was not there, and the sky was high and the emperor was far away. Even if something happened, it would be too late. Even if the black blind man was killed, the boss would scold himself at most when he came back.The Xie family does not do meaningless things, and will never punish those living guys who are still useful for a dead guy.These people came with such a mentality, so the black glasses easily smelled the dangerous smell of gunpowder in the air.

"Yo, Master Hei." This person is Wang Tu, holding several important sales channels of the Xie family, he sneered and said: "If you sit in the boss's seat, you won't be afraid that the old man will come back and cut your legs ?”

The black glasses looked down innocently, and said with a smile: "Oh, I didn't notice, I just sat around and watched this chair grow comfortably."

"Since this is the case, it's hard work for the brothers to come all the way-this Beijing city is so gambling that people want to scold their mothers as soon as they get off work-how about you get up and let me sit down with you guys." Wang Tu said, then Go up and pull the black glasses.The black glasses tilted his head with a smile, and Wang Tu grabbed it. Then he felt his wrist was grabbed, and he pulled it back. There was a sharp pain, and the dagger in his hand fell to the ground.The black glasses kicked him on the vest, trampled him to the ground, and Wang Tu writhed like an earthworm while roaring.

"Tsk tsk tsk, Master Hua'er is still young, how can he stand up to the screams of an old man on your left and an old man on your right." Black glasses smiled and shook his head, while picking up the dagger from the ground and throwing it on the table, "You are called It’s about talking, not fighting, I’ll keep this stuff for you first.”

The guys below rushed up, but the black glasses pulled out a gun like lightning and pointed it at Wang Tu's head, and said with a helpless smile: "I said it was talking, not hands, why are you so violent?"

"Master Hei, calm down. The others, listen to me and quit too." An old guy with a senior grade said sadly, his name was Lao Ji, and he had worked in Xie's family for decades.When the other people saw him speak, they reluctantly shrank back.

The black glasses scanned around vigilantly, smiled slightly, retracted the gun, and loosened his heels, Wang Tu then got up, the black glasses shot his buttocks, and said with a smile: "You are saved, go back!"

Lao Ji took Wang Tu and stuffed it back, stepped out and stood in front of the crowd.He is two rounds older than the black glasses, and the wrinkles on his face are like old bark after the wind and rain.The black glasses watched her quietly, feeling an unusual evil spirit on her body, his face gradually became serious, and finally, he slowly stood up from the chair.

"Master Hei, I've heard your name before, and I know what you're capable of." Old Ji Yinyin said, "But this is the territory of the Xie family, and the world is ruled by Master Jiu. Even Little Master Jiu would not dare to treat us like that." There's no disrespect in the old man."

"I know." The face in black glasses was a little ugly.

"Some of us have some opinions on you, but they are purely for you. We are the men of the Xie family, and we only listen to Master Jiu and Master Jiu. Now the boss has gone to do a very risky business. You didn’t say hello to us either. If you want to send us to do things, you have to convince everyone.” Old Ji said slowly, his appearance and voice were not offensive, but the words he said seemed to carry a heavy burden , "Or as you said, beat us all to death...you can try to see if you can do it."

Someone below sneered, looking down with black glasses, with unfamiliar and guarded eyes, which he was very familiar with in the past, the eyes of those desperadoes who were temporarily summoned to trap lamas.

He couldn't help smiling wryly, Master Hua'er, you cheated me again.

The black glasses adjusted the sunglasses, his face turned pale for the first time in his life.There was silence, and dozens of pairs of eyes stared at him.The black glasses sighed softly, put away the gun, and then made a move that no one expected——

He bent his knees, and slowly, slowly, knelt down on the bluestone floor tiles.

This is not the first time he knelt down.When he was just a homeless wild child, when he was not a blind man with the same reputation as dumb Zhang, he couldn't remember how many times he was pinned to the ground and kneeled on the ground.But that was a long time ago. This memory has long been dusted in the deepest corner of the brain and will never be mentioned.So the moment the kneecap touched the ground, the black glasses skipped a beat.Only then did he realize that it turned out that it was such a humiliating thing to see someone's crotch level.

"... How offended you were just now."

The black glasses smiled bitterly, "Master Hua'er didn't tell you to listen to me, but you must listen to me, you must come with me, otherwise your boss may not come back."

He paused, and then said: "If you still refuse, I can't forgive you; the disobedient guy can only die, this is the rule of your family... I have no choice."

After he finished speaking, he waited quietly for three seconds, but there was still silence around him.The black glasses sighed inwardly, touched the gun at his waist, and was about to stand up and do the last thing he wanted to do——

Suddenly, there was a small sound of cloth rubbing against the ear, and when the black glasses raised his head, he was surprised to see a large black head in front of him: the Jie guys who were arrogant and held their heads high just now were kneeling neatly in front of him. In front of him, no one looked up.

Just like in front of Er Yuehong back then, they swore allegiance to the eight-year-old Xiao Jiuye.

Old Ji's waist seemed to be in bad shape, and he couldn't bend down, but his head was lowered, and his voice came in a deep voice: "...the sixteen hands of the Xie family are here. Master Hei, you picked Use it as you like, they will never have half a word."

It was still that emotionless voice, as if a heavy weight came from it.

The black glasses suddenly understood that the burden on Xie Yuhua's shoulders has always been so heavy.

"Cough..." The black glasses cleared his throat uncomfortably, stood up, straightened his back and looked at a large group of people kneeling at his feet, and said with a smile: "In this case, let's all get up, and let Master Hei take care of himself." Take a look. Hehe, I have something to tell you later."

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