"Um!"

The warlord who had been hit by the forehead several times, relied on his thick skin and thick flesh, was unconscious for only twenty or thirty minutes, and then opened his eyes in a daze. Gradually, his blurry vision became clearer and clearer, and he then sat up slowly with his hands on the ground.

"hiss!"

The warlord with headache and face pain bared his teeth, took a cold breath, and suddenly felt his nose sour, and there seemed to be some liquid between his nose. He subconsciously wiped it, and saw a layer of bloody red on the back of his hand. Now, he suddenly woke up, quickly picked up the steel knife at his hand, shaking his body and stood up suddenly.

“Huh?”

But in front of him, neither Li San, who made him frightened, nor Yang Yongning, who was at slaughtered. Only Xiao Dufu was left sitting alone at the wine table drinking Maotai.

"Wake up, Lao Qiu!"

Xiao Dufu saw his face covered in black blood, glanced at the new group of horsemen, and ordered one of them: "Help him sit down."

"Where are those two people!" The warlord who was supported asked the horseman quietly. "Where are they now?"

The maid said in confusion: "They? Mr. Qiu, who are you referring to?"

The warlord slapped him on the back of the head and said viciously: "Of course it was the guests invited by Mr. Xiao. Where did you tie them up?"

"guest?"

The maid looked at the warlord innocently and said depressedly: "No, Mr. Qiu. When we came, we saw Mr. Xiao sitting in the private room, and a few brothers lying on the ground, and you are there."

"No!"

The warlord was confused and his thoughts were confused. He sat on the European seat and looked at Xiao Dufu who was drinking wine. He was surprised by his unscathedness, and was also puzzled by Li San and the others.

According to common sense, even if Xiao Dufu calls someone, it will take about twenty minutes to arrive at the Hangzhou Hotel from the nearest point.

After more than twenty minutes, did Li San, who left him the impression of being so angry that he was so angry that he was consuming with Xiao Dufu?

impossible.

Even the warlord who had only a few faces with Li San, he firmly believed that he would never do this. Therefore, the warlord was confused for a moment, and could only sit with doubts all over his stomach and look around.

"Old Qiu, stop looking for it, the customer has left."

When the warlord heard this, he looked at Xiao Dufu, who was calm on the other side, and suddenly showed a shame on the ground and lowered his head slightly.

"President, I..."

Xiao Dufu continued to peel off the crab shells, remove some crab intestines, crab stomach, etc., and pinched the crab with a big head and delicious meat into his mouth dipped in sauce. After taking the first bite, he wiped the crab paste stuck on the corner of his mouth with a tissue, and whispered: "Such a delicious crab, but the customer doesn't appreciate his face, and just smeared his mouth and left the table. Haha, it's a waste of my efforts!"

Hearing Xiao Dufu sighing, the warlord who was familiar with his temper suddenly burst into cold sweat. He stood up from his seat with a terrible sound and admitted his mistake: "President, Lao Qiu, I am not good at doing things. Let the lamb escape from the circle. Please punish me!"

"Mom, slap!"

Xiao Dufu slapped the table and cursed at them: "I think you are just a bunch of people! Damn it, two fists can't beat four hands. The five of you all have ten fists and ten arms, but they can't even do anything to a little baby!"

Bang bang bang!

Xiao Dufu was so angry that he clenched his fists and smashed the table three times. The sounds echoed again and again, scaring the warlords and the others to be silent, not daring to make a sound or even breathe. They all held their breath, like an angry daughter-in-law who was taught by her mother-in-law, who was obedient.

This scolding lasted for more than ten minutes. It was the first time he had been pampering in more than ten years, and he went against the self-cultivation he insisted on. He seemed to have gone back and turned back to the arrogant and domineering Xiao Si who had been exploring around the three northeastern provinces.

"...Damn it, I, my mother, a black dragon cultivated in the Songhua River in the northeast. When I went west, I broke the eagle from the Mongolian grassland and fought with the jackals, tigers and leopards who had been refined into ghost spirits in Shanxi. In the south, I competed with a group of nine-headed birds in the north and north of the two lakes and north. To the east, I could be dominating under the eyes of the gods and ghosts in the dragon pan, Shenzhen and Shanghai... But I didn't expect that tonight, I was riding on my head and pissed. Who did he think he was! It was Nezha, and he would not be able to make three heads and six arms!"

Seeing that Xiao Dufu cursed, the more he seemed to be more relieved, the warlord immediately asked for instructions when he was calm and said, "President, I will take my brothers to help you relieve you, especially the Nezha you mentioned, I will tie him up for you to deal with."

Xiao Dufu shouted: "Stop!"

"You want to touch them now? Humph, it's too late!"

Looking at the warlord's confusion, Xiao Dufu's ears echoed in his ears again - "...I won't return the beads when I bought the box. I accepted the beads and fingers that were originally placed inside. I will accept them together. I will be fine, Mr. Xiao, your kindness."

"The doll specially set up a pocket to put me in before leaving, just to beware of my rebellion."

Xiao Dufu said, and couldn't help but compare Li San's son who was about the same age as him. After comparison, Xiao Dufu inexplicably felt a little admiration and affection for him. He sighed secretly like Cao Cao saw Sun Quan - "Give birth should be like this person", and even an absurd thought flashed through Li San's son.

The warlord smiled contemptuously and said, "Condom? Hey, President, you are too worried. How capable can that little boy have and how big a trap can he give you?"

Xiao Dufu looked up at the ceiling and said helplessly: "It's a golden hoop that even the Monkey King who made a big fuss in the Heavenly Palace has to be at peace."

"You look down on him so much. In my opinion, it is just a circle of gods that can be played by a child."

"Little boy? Can you leave calmly in front of me, and before leaving, you still don't forget to shoot a gun to warn you. Do you think he is just a little boy?"

Xiao Dufu looked at the place where the box was placed before, and saw that it was empty now, and sighed: "He will be a character!"

"President, are you?"

"The 14K Colonel was so arrogant that he thought he had a hand in the sky in Pudong and Macau, so he invested in a high-profile film of his own biography, "The Storm of the Haojiang River". However, he thought that he would shoot himself in the foot and become a court certificate in court."

Xiao Dufu shook his head and laughed and said, "I didn't expect that the feng shui will turn around, but this time I fell into the same fate. Haha, I just used a piece of corpse to scare these rich people who are afraid of life and death and force him to submit, but I didn't expect that Cheng Yaojin would come out halfway, and he really lost his wife and his army!"

The warlord was confused at first and did not understand his intentions, but when he followed Xiao Dufu's gaze and looked in the direction of the wooden box, he said in surprise: "President, he took away the box and the things inside!"

"I understand, President, that little boy wants to borrow something from the box to snatch us."

The warlord who found out the root frowned and said, "But President, you know that those things are all brought from the morgue corpses to scare people, not tigers. If he dares to hand them over to the police, we just need to take the tiger out for a walk, and the police will not do anything to us."

"You, haha! The mechanism is too smart, but it's a waste of Qingqing's life."

Xiao Dufu knocked on the round table and said, "Forget it, Lao Qiu, this man, you and brothers, don't touch him for the time being."

"President, he has disrupted your layout tonight. How could you let him go easily!"

Xiao Dufu waved his hand to block his words and ordered: "He, I have my own arrangements. What you have to do now is to chop a nest of lambs and theirs, and I will ask you to cut off the skin and bones and chew them into pieces. Can you do this before New Year's Eve?"

"President?"

"I don't want to see their family live together for dinner on New Year's Eve."

Xiao Dufu widened his eyes, the beads in his eyes were lit up, and he said in an unquestionable tone: "How is it, Lao Qiu, are there any difficulties?"

"No, President."

The warlord took the hot towel handed over by a horse-boy, applied it to the sore nose bridge, covered his mouth and nose and said, "Actually, I have already figured out where to deal with him Yang Yongning?"

Xiao Dufu nodded with satisfaction and said, "Okay, it's great. I will ask the landlord, comprador, and the headmaster to cooperate with you."

"The president respects him so much Yang Yongning, I can run their family by myself."

"Oh? Well, from tonight, my phone will be waiting for you to hear the news of their family's death."

"President, don't worry, they will never be able to eat this year's New Year's Eve dinner."

After the warlord hesitated for a while, he felt unwilling to say, "But I have a little bit of understanding, that is, why did you let that doll go? Didn't you often say that cutting grass will cause roots, and raising tigers will eventually lead to disasters!"

Seeing that he was silent, the warlord was stunned for a moment, immediately guessed his thoughts and said anxiously: "President, you don't want to cultivate him, do you? He doesn't look like a domestic cat!"

"He is a good seedling, what a pity he has been hoed!"

While speaking, Xiao Dufu's words flashed through Li San's mind again before leaving—

"The owl is also a bird, and he also needs to live in a tree and return to his nest, but it will not always jump in a forest until death. Its heart will always be on it, and it will fly to a certain day. But even if it dies, it will be full of passion in that air. Unlike you, you still have the old aura, but even a trace of banditry is minimal, which will make it more air dying."
Chapter completed!