There are thousands in the world

What do you mean by playing with things and losing your mind? That is, the 200 million Pu'er tea is still an antique tea left over from the old age, and it is no longer seen in the world.

He made tea to amuse the grasshopper, just to hear the grasshopper cry twice.

This kind of gameplay is really played by these people in the Beijing circle, who are angry that there is no place to play in other places.

Crazy people play this stuff.

Han Bolong waved his hand and said to Xianggu beside him, "Take my little ancestor to a secluded place to rest."

The aunt stood up very respectfully, and respectfully took the red sandalwood box away.

Only now did Han Bolong stand up and examine me, with disdain still in his eyes.

Suddenly he narrowed his eyes and said with a smile: "Hey, isn't this Miss Zhao from Shouxiangmen? Oh, I fucking thought you guys were really here to do business with me. Hmph, feelings are here to hit me It's the venue, right?"

This Han Bolong understood when he saw Zhao Xin, because his son is here, and Zhao Xin is still a famous figure, so there must be many people who know her.

Zhao Xin immediately said, "I just want to bring my son home, and I don't want to cause trouble."

Han Bolong shook his head, and said with a smile: "Since ancient times, there have been no rules and no rules. The so-called sheep has no owner. Whose sheepfold does he enter? Who is his owner? This owner doesn't eat meat or drink soup." , This sheep, there is no reason to let it go.”

Zhao Xin immediately took out a red flower, placed it on the table, and said coldly, "Then plant a red flower."

Han Bolong said disdainfully: "You are not qualified, Qianhui ranks, your ranking has dropped to eighty, you want to challenge me, you have received an application from Qianhui, and with the approval letter from Qianhui, let's put on a show , have a good fight, during this period, sorry, your son has to be raised by me."

Zhao Xin clenched his fists angrily, and just about to lose his temper, I immediately stopped Zhao Xin.

I smiled and said, "Master Han, I'm an outsider, can I make gestures with you?"

Han Bolong asked disdainfully, "What's your surname?"

I immediately smiled and said, "No name, no surname, no father and no mother, I was raised by nature, and I was given a nickname by that kind master. After my debut, everyone in the circle called me Xiao Jiuye."

Hearing my words, Han Bolong narrowed his eyes immediately, and said strangely: "You are the little Jiuye who made a big fuss in Sijiu City recently? This is so strange, that kid's hand was crippled by you, you kid now Come back to hunt him again? Qianmen, there is no such reason."

I smiled and said: "I won his flower, so the flower has an owner, and I am his owner, Mr. Han, if you want to pick this flower, I have to make gestures with you, right?"

He smiled and said, "Is it enough? Do you still want to see blood?"

I immediately smiled and said, "That depends on what you think, Mr. Han. I will accompany you to the end."

My toughness and dominance made the other party laugh, and he said: "You boy, it's interesting, then, just click to the end, please..."

After Han Bolong finished speaking, he strode out with meteoric strides. His steps were particularly light and ethereal, and his speed was extremely fast. He was like a practitioner.

"Show off!"

Han Bolong yelled, and watched as a dozen or so dark hangers came out of each wing room, opened the doors of other courtyards, lined up in two rows, and stared at us with covetous eyes.

Han Bolong walked over directly, and after entering the other courtyard, he smiled and said, "Boy, please..."

I frowned, looked at the road, smiled, and walked straight over.

Suddenly, the two people in the front row suddenly pulled out their sticks and stabbed towards my heart. They were as fast as lightning, and they rushed in again.

It looked like I was about to die, but I was in no hurry, and I didn't avoid it.

"Clanging..."

With a dragon cry, the two daggers fell to the ground, and a black figure suddenly picked it up. As soon as the ticking sound was heard, a bloody smell came to the nostrils.

"Hey, this sausage is beautifully picked, hurry up and lie down."

Han Bolong let out a cry of surprise, and looked at the two dog-toothed dogs lying on the ground in a hurry. They were sweating profusely and looked terrified.

A flower popped out of that belly, I laughed when I saw it, this flower has improved a lot compared to before, although it is not as good as the old Heiyu, but at least it looks good.

Han Bolong smiled and said: "This way, let's get out, please tiger like a mountain."

Everyone clasped their fists and bowed their heads immediately to make way for me. Only then did I walk over in a swaggering manner.

Then Han Bolong said with a cold face, "Send it to Lao Ciqikou."

A dozen or so people immediately carried the two out.

Han Bolong smiled and said: "Huh, little Jiuye, little Jiuye, ouch, you are so young, dare to give you the title of lord, your benefactor has a lot of background, forget it, I won't guess, probably, I get it too, please, my lord."

This Han Bolong's words are full of helplessness, he probably guessed that the person behind me is Master Jiu.

So, don't dare to treat me lightly.

I didn't say much, and went to the other courtyard with him. Once I arrived at the other courtyard, I saw that there were dozens of dark hangers guarding the Langfang. There were four rooms in the courtyard, and each room sounded like something was going on. The sound of money.

Han Bolong took me directly to the main room, and his dog-toothed son immediately opened the door.

This set of yards is very large and is connected by four courtyards. In other words, each yard is actually an independent yard. This Han Bolong is really fucking rich.

It is enough to have a courtyard house in these four or nine cities, but there are four houses in other people's homes, and they can't even sit in one place.

Of course, it may have been passed down from his ancestors.

"Shao Zhao, you're only a few pounds away? If you lose everything, you're out of money, right? Come on, come on, kowtow to me, and I'll lend you one hundred and eighty thousand yuan to recoup your money."

I listened to a particularly annoying Beijing accent, playing Zhao Lancheng there.

I saw that Zhao Lancheng was extremely miserable, disheveled, and very embarrassed, how could he still have the spirit of a genius boy that day?

Zhao Xin and Liuduo Jinhua were about to rush in, but I stopped Zhao Xin.

I said coldly, "Don't move, it's not your turn to speak."

Zhao Xin burst into tears, seeing her son being bullied like this, she could bear it.

"Go away, you are not even a fart in my eyes, get out..."

Zhao Lancheng roared angrily, turned his head and wanted to leave, but the player who was scolded seemed to have been greatly insulted, and he kicked Zhao Lancheng's back fiercely, directly kicking Zhao Lancheng to the ground. Lie on the ground.

Zhao Lancheng screamed in pain, touched the ground on his wrist, and immediately began to bleed.

"Chengcheng..."

Zhao Xin couldn't help but exclaimed.

Zhao Lancheng suddenly looked up at Zhao Xin, with hatred and helplessness in his eyes.

"Haha, Zhao Lancheng, that coquettish mother of yours is here to find you, my big baby, you are already so old, and your old lady will keep looking for you when you come out to play, but your old lady is really coquettish, if you have no money to play , Let your old mother play with us, we will be your wild father, and help you make money, okay?"

I looked at the rude person, he had a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks, but he was dressed in a famous brand, with a beautiful woman in his arms, he looked like a rich man from Forty-Nine City.

Zhao Xin hated it very much, but Zhao Lancheng hated it even more. He gritted his teeth and got up and shouted: "I will kill you, I will kill you..."

Zhao Lancheng rushed forward desperately, but the local rich man immediately yelled, "Just rely on you trash? Hit me."

A few dogs rushed forward immediately, kicked Zhao Lancheng fiercely to the ground, and punched and kicked Zhao Lancheng.

Soon Zhao Lancheng was beaten like a dead dog, and the crippled Zhao Lancheng had no strength to fight back.

Zhao Xin felt distressed and wanted to rush up immediately.

But I still hold her tightly.

I said coldly: "Let him suffer hard. Only when you know your shame can you be brave. The deeper he falls today, the higher he will climb tomorrow. You should also show me how much your son loves you."