After the rebirth, the big guys call me ancestors

Chapter 8
"Is this the person you said?"

There was a sudden silence in the noisy box.

Gu Junyan randomly took a wine glass from the low table in the private room, picked out a bottle of Louis XIII and threw it to Ji Lize.

Ji Lize took it, then shook it and said, "Only you will enjoy it, and I can't complain that people outside call you ancestor." After finishing speaking, he poured a full glass of wine for the ancestor in his mouth.

Gu Junyan hooked his lips and drank it all in one gulp.

And after three drinks like this, he stopped. He exhaled and leaned back on the chair, and waved his hand to stop the movement of the people next to him who wanted to add more wine to him.

Ji Lize rolled his eyes angrily, but he, Gu Sanye's best buddy, dared to do this in person.

He handed the wine bottle to the others, then raised his hand and took out a lighter from his bag to light a cigarette: "What do you think this person should do? Did he take it out and sell it, or did he just kill him on the spot?"

"Woooooo!" The gagged and tied-up man on the floor of the private room was suddenly terrified.

"Chop it up." Gu Junyan glanced lazily, as if turning his pair of phoenix eyes into peach blossom eyes.

Ji Lize snapped his fingers: "Did you hear that, the third master has already spoken, why don't you move quickly?"

"Yes, Pihou'er obeys~" said a handsome and rich second generation with a hippie smile in the crowd.

The person who calls himself Pihouer is Wu Weixue. His family is engaged in real estate. In terms of real estate in the entire Huaguo, he can be counted as the second if not the first, so the family is not short of money but short of power.

Therefore, since Wu's Rising Sun Group entered the capital, he began to use his eloquent mouth to break into the top second-generation ancestor circle in the country with ease.

"Should I chop my hands first, or stomp my feet first?"

Wu Weixue grinningly held a saber and gestured left and right on the man at his feet.

This blade is slightly longer than the dagger, about 23 centimeters, and there is a V-shaped groove at the connection between the blade and the handle. The end of the blade is extremely curved, like a dog leg. Among them, people can be killed instantly when they draw their swords.

Gu Junyan raised his eyebrows, and couldn't help but turn his head to support his face with one hand and said, "Where did you get the dog's head knife?"

This is no different than others. Among the people present in the whole box, only Ji Lize has the ability to get it.

Ji Lize looked angrily at the already excited circle of people, and shrugged: "It came out of my father's study, don't try to blackmail me, I have to return this thing."

Otherwise, according to his father's violent temper, if he knew about this, wouldn't he be beaten into a third-level cripple?
Just heard a bark.

The bright red liquid splashed in mid-air, and that moment seemed to be extended infinitely. The blood-red eyes were so intense, as if there was deep-seated pain, which made people go crazy.

A severed limb fell to the ground.

"Ah!" The scream was full of remorse.

The man had his sealed mouth torn open, and he rolled on the spot like a reptile, screaming in pain.

Wu Weixue went crazy with the knife, turned around and smiled: "Third Master, Brother Ji, our knife skills are okay, right?"

Hearing this, Ji Lize stepped forward to take a look.

He said: "It's so-so, let's do it, but it's not bad to take off the shoulders of a dog."

"Ji... Young Master Ji, I was wrong, so please forgive me this time!" Blood mixed with tears and snot hung on the man's face, he was in a state of embarrassment.

(End of this chapter)