"Something?"

The fat shopkeeper was puzzled and turned to look at Meng Yang.

The fat shopkeeper was a little surprised that Meng Yang would take the initiative to talk to him.

When Old Hua placed Meng Yang and others in Bo'an Barracks, this matter was left to the fat shopkeeper to handle, so much so that Meng Yang and others even hated him.

Although it was not as strong as Hua Lao, from then on, the two sides, who were originally brothers, became jealous when they met.

When the fat shopkeeper took Chen Ze to the barracks, he could only use his military rank to pressure Meng Yang and others, without even talking about friendship.

Because he knew very well that the only way to have a relationship with Meng Yang and others was to be thrown out.

After that, the two had several opportunities to meet, but no one, whether it was Meng Yang or Guo Zi, took the initiative to talk to him. To this, the fat shopkeeper could only smile bitterly.

Now Meng Yang actually took the initiative to find him, which surprised the fat shopkeeper.

"A bit..."

Meng Yang was not as troubled as he was. This upright man always said whatever came to his mind.

But right now, he really didn't know where to start.

"that……"

After thinking about it seriously, Meng Yang suddenly realized that the fat shopkeeper was not a suitable person to ask questions.

Suddenly I felt annoyed, waved my hand violently, and said angrily: "It's nothing, just forget it if you don't understand!"

As he spoke, he turned around and walked to the shade of a tree a little further away, ignoring the fat shopkeeper.

"You!"

The fat shopkeeper looked puzzled and pointed at Meng Yang and was speechless for a long time.

This means that after five years of running a restaurant, his temper has become much calmer. If it had been before, he might not have had a direct fight with Meng Yang.

The words are divided into two parts.

After all, the incident between Meng Yang and the fat shopkeeper was just a small incident, but at this moment, Chen Ze, who had entered the hospital, felt heavy.

As he walked in the courtyard, there was a sense of hesitation in his steps. It seemed that with every step he took, there was an illusion of wanting to turn back.

However, he did not look back after all. Even though Hua Lao's main courtyard was very large, Chen Ze still reached the end step by step.

There is a small bamboo forest in the courtyard. There is a stone table in the bamboo forest. Mr. Hua is sitting beside the stone table with a plate of peanuts and is drinking it one mouthful at a time.

Judging from his expression, just as the fat shopkeeper said, whether Chen Ze can still have a smooth conversation with him is a question.

In fact, until Chen Ze walked to the table and even sat down opposite Mr. Hua, the hazy drunkenness in the other man's eyes did not dissipate at all.

Whether he... saw Chen Ze or not is a question.

"Old Hua."

After sitting for a while, seeing that Mr. Hua really ignored him, Chen Ze had no choice but to take the initiative to speak.

However, when he called out, he received no response at all.

Chen Ze frowned slightly, suddenly stretched out a hand, pressed hard on Hua Lao's wine bottle, and at the same time raised his voice and shouted: "Hua Lao!"

It can be clearly seen that the drunkenness on Mr. Hua's face suddenly stagnated for a moment, and there seemed to be a hint of anger in it. But soon, the anger disappeared. He raised his head slightly, looked at Chen Ze with squinted eyes, and slapped him.

Jiu belched and said casually: "Coming?"

"You...looking for me?"

Chen Ze took a deep breath and said, "Yes!"

Mr. Hua said drunkenly: "What, is there something going on?"

Chen Ze came to him before and proposed to empty the city lord's palace. After some struggle, Mr. Hua agreed to Chen Ze's request.

But from then on, Mr. Hua handed over all the affairs of the City Lord's Mansion to Chen Ze. For the next three days, he never went out in his main courtyard. Now it seems that he had been drinking for three days.

liquor.

And judging from what he just said, it seems that he didn't even ask about Chen Ze's progress, that's why he asked this question.

"looks?"

Chen Ze moved the wine pot further and said in a deep voice: "If I have to say it, it should be a little."

"oh?"

Mr. Hua's eyes followed Chen Ze's movements. In his eyes, the half-drunk bottle of wine seemed to be far more important than the eyebrows mentioned by Chen Ze.

"What is it?"

He frowned when he saw Chen Ze move the wine bottle out of his reach.

"It's some weird stuff."

Chen Ze said directly.

"strangeness?"

Mr. Hua murmured, still showing no intention of waking up. He just lowered his head and asked, "How strange is it?"

"I think……"

Chen Ze looked at Mr. Hua and said word by word: "Perhaps... there are no spies sent by the enemy in the city lord's palace."

"No?"

Hua Lao looked up at him drunkenly, "Are there no spies?"

"I think..." Chen Ze bit his lip, and after a moment he nodded solemnly, "No!"

"joke!"

Hua Laoteng stood up suddenly, but he seemed to be under the influence of alcohol. He sat back down heavily while standing up, put his hands on the stone table, and gasped: "There are no enemies, and there are no spies. The city lord's palace is near."

Why did the strange thing happen?"

"How did those five people die?"

When he spoke angrily, Chen Ze's eyes were fixed on Mr. Hua's face. He waited until he finished speaking and then shook his head and said: "Old Hua, you may know some things better than me, so..."

After a long pause, he finally gritted his teeth and said, "There's no need to pretend anymore, right?"

silence.

Just as he finished speaking, Chen Ze could clearly feel that the drunken old man in front of him was changing his momentum at an alarming speed.

The seemingly harmless old man disappeared under his helpless eyes.

Instead, there was a mighty general with overwhelming momentum!

Mr. Hua is still the Mr. Hua, but he is no longer the Mr. Hua that Chen Ze knew.

Although he still looked frail and unkempt, at this moment, what Chen Ze felt was that he was no longer an ordinary drunken old man, but a mountain that he needed to look up to!

The change in momentum was happening at an alarming speed, and at this time, Hua Lao did not speak, only looked at Chen Ze silently.

His turbid drunken eyes became clearer and clearer in the process, until when his aura reached its peak, how could there be any trace of drunkenness in his eyes?

The slightly stooped body was also upright at this moment. At this moment, Hua Lao was both the mountain that Chen Ze needed to look up to, and the sharp spear on the top of the mountain that penetrated into the clouds. His momentum was unparalleled!

However, under this momentum, Chen Ze was not intimidated, he just watched Hua Lao's changes silently, until Hua Lao's momentum reached its peak, he smiled bitterly and murmured: "Sure enough... it's you.

"

This nonsense sentence did not surprise Mr. Hua.

As Chen Ze said, he doesn't have to pretend anymore.

"How did you find out?"

The powerful Mr. Hua asked coldly.
Chapter completed!