"Brother Wan wants Yue to do a tricky thing for the leisure. Your brother has done it clean and tidy. It seems that I am useless. Could it be that I just want to take Yue's life by the way?"
Upon hearing the words, this Wan Xi immediately put the gun in his suitcase, but only covered the lid, and still said blankly: "Master Yue said that is too far-fetched. Asking Master Yue to go out, it was originally. In order to guard against that floating palm of the palm of the hand to help the punch, breaking the business. Unexpectedly, these old guys are just another whisper, cheating our old man to eat and drink, and then flinch in fear. As for Master Yue Here—"Speaking of this, Wan Xi quickly stretched out his hand again, touched it into the suitcase, and when he pulled out his hand, he held the yellow and shining yellow in his palm. At a glance, he knew that it was six sticks made of pure gold. At the same time, he said in a cold voice: "It is called a hundred taels, but it is actually ninety six taels; Master Yue is not too small, so please laugh at it. The things tonight are all for the country and the people, not personal grievances or personal grudges. Xiangyu provokes. Master Yue is a figure who takes care of the overall situation, of course he understands what I mean."
"This gold is hot, I can't hold it!" Master Yue glanced at Old Man Wan who was standing on the ground, and continued, "Old Brother Wan kept saying'our father', but still slammed the killer, but said something'for the country for the people', called People don't understand too much."
Wan Xi nodded slightly, thought for a moment, and said: "I am too low in class to tell the truth. However, the father picked me back a small life from the rain of bullets, brought me into the ancestor's house, gave the surname and biography. I am a literary and martial artist, and I have been drawn inch by inch; I, Wanxi, can do this kind of thing tonight. If it weren’t for the great principle of serving the country and the people, wouldn’t it be a deception? Is the ancestor’s sin of the ages?” As he said, he brushed his palm against the wooden table with all his strength. He swept all the cups and pots three feet away, and fell into the pond one by one, even the temporary wooden table was erected. Almost pushed out the kiosk. Then, Wan Xi shook his hand, flicking his fingertips, and actually pierced the gold bar into the table like incense, which was three inches deep and almost penetrated. With the other hand tightening the suitcase cover, he said: "Yue Zipeng, the strength of the human justification and the sky dragon pattern, knows right from wrong and knows the pros and cons. Wan Xi has absolutely no intention of offending. This gold bar was originally meant to honor your old man; and this It's a'Royal Gift', with a library number carved on it, and the path is absolutely upright. Please feel free to use Master Yue-after all, Master Yue is still waiting for acupuncture medicine, isn't it?"
After saying this, Wanxi took two steps backwards, backhanded the guard who was soft in the mud on the ground, gritted his teeth and said in a dull voice: "Your kid has nothing to do with this matter, and I have a good life, so I leave you alive. But this You have to think twice about the meaning of the word "live mouth": that is,'live your life, don't speak,' and you must keep it in mind." When you said, your hand was loosened, and the person fell to the ground with a "clam", and the person fainted again. Died in the past. By the way, the man on the ground hadn't turned around with a single breath. Wan Xi had already jumped up with a stance and bowed obliquely, like a rubber band that bounced to the front and right ten feet away. A suitcase first knocked down the guard behind Yue Zipeng. With his helmet and a carbine, his other hand crossed his food, the middle two fingers went straight to lock his throat, and at the same time two words came out in a deep voice: "I don't have the time to ask you why you shot. It's a death crime if you're robbing each other." , The suitcase in the other hand carried a big circle of three hundred and sixty degrees, hit the guard’s temple, and knocked him off the white lacquered stone railing directly opposite the place where the guard fell into the water. One hit was especially strong, causing the person to fall head-to-head, buried in the mud from head to knee. These two fledgling guards died extremely unjustly, and this injustice was too small and had to be buried for decades.