Although the number of people in front of Qingshan Pavilion was much smaller than at noon, when Wuhuai just stepped onto the road in front of the pavilion, he discovered a different situation.

The strong men in front of the door were in groups, holding a thick wooden rafter and constantly banging against the Qingshan Pavilion's door.

At this moment, Wu Huai was in a state of confusion.

He placed all his expectations on Qiao Zixiao, turned around with a sad look on his face, grabbed Qiao Zixiao's arm and begged: "Xiao Zixiao, my dear nephew, the matter just now will be discussed later. I will definitely give you an explanation, but Honghua

Lin's troubles are the core of Hutoutai, you must help me!"

The cold-blooded face was completely gone, leaving only a kind face of an old man. Qiao Zixiao felt frightened every time he thought of that scene.

But even with a stone heart, how could he withstand such a plea? Qiao Zixiao hesitated for a long time before nodding, "Since you are here, no matter whether it is good or bad, I, Qiao Zixiao, can never forget the kindness that Master Huai gave me, but Master Huai has to

Do me a favor!"

Wu Huai had long expected to raise the price on the spot. He pretended to be embarrassed, and then gritted his teeth and affirmed: "As long as the matter at hand is solved first, don't mention one thing, I will agree to ten."

Qiao Zixiao was about to agree, but suddenly stopped. He tore off a piece of paper from the wall and held it in his hand: "Master Huai, it's not that I don't trust you enough. This is what happens in the world, and establishing evidence is the minimum guarantee!

"

Except for the evidence of trustworthiness, everything has lost its value. When Wuhuai saw this, he pretended to be sad and looked at Qiao Zixiao with sad eyes: "It seems that the wise nephew cannot trust the old man. Take Zhang

You're just playing with me. If that's the case, fine! I'll rush into this man's nest and fight to the death."

"No! Master Huai, that's not what I meant!"

"Oh! Nephew Zi Xiaoxian, how long has this been going on? If you really want to help me, why did you leave a hint for me in the first place? Okay, okay, let's settle the matter first, and we can talk about it when we get back."

The cunning and sophisticated Wuhuai saw the kind heart buried in Qiao Zixiao's belly by committing murder, and now he is trying to fool him by taking advantage of the emergency situation.

But Qiao Zixiao was still no match for his own heart.

But the unprovoked murder was already confirmed. Zixiao thought for a moment, pointed at the sword on Wuhuai's waist and said: "There is no way, it just depends on whether Mr. Huai is willing to do it?"

"What can I do?"

"Blood evidence and the blue sky are holding people's hearts captive!"

Wuhuai really didn't expect this move. After seeing Zi Xiao's kindness, he thought that no one knew about his methods. However, Qiao Zixiao revealed all his clumsy methods without naming them.

Wuhuai was filled with admiration and said with a sinister smile: "Qiao Zixiao, Qiao Zixiao, you can come up with this idea just by walking around. It's strange that all the gangs in Mincheng are afraid of you."

"Why don't you, Mr. Huai? Since you want to solve the matter at hand, all you have to do is stand in front of the door and prove with your blood that those dirty ideas are actually your helplessness!"

"Blood evidence, blood evidence undoubtedly makes them believe..."

This is an extremely cruel method. In ancient times, emperors used it to deceive their superiors and subordinates, but now it has the same purpose but the same effect.

Now that things have come to an end, there is no good solution. If he asks again, he will only be inferior to Qiao Zixiao. Wu Huai turned around without saying a word and hurried into the pavilion.

Not long after, Wuhuai opened the door wearing a white suit.

Seeing that he was an old man full of energy, those people suddenly became silent.

Wuhuai repeated his old trick. He slowly came out with the crutch, pretending to stumble in front of the door.

"Folks, the face of Wuhuai was given to me by the folks. Now the folks want an explanation. My old man will definitely give you a satisfactory explanation!"

The method of reciprocating is nothing new here in Honghualin. If it weren't for relatives and family members, perhaps Hutoutai would have lost its attraction when Shiwa lost news.

Their voices started to be calm and became active again as one person after another made different remarks, and then became more and more intense.

"Master Huai, words are not enough. My fellow villagers have heard this many times. When did you make trouble without saying that you should handle things properly?"

"quiet!"

The crowd's voice once drowned the subordinates of Qingshan Pavilion. Seeing this, Wuhuai roared, took out a dagger from his waist and drew it on his shoulder. The blood spattered into the crowd, and the crowd's voice stopped for a moment.

This trick really worked. When Wuhuai saw the opportunity, he stood upright despite the pain, and then loudly ordered to his subordinates behind him: "Go, bring wine, I want to drink the oath wine with the villagers, and the old man's blood will be used as a

Witness that the Tiger Head Platform will definitely live up to your wishes!"

"Master Huai, it's hard for everyone to make things difficult for you anymore. We just don't want this place to turn into Mincheng!"

"Yes! The cholera in Mincheng started because of the goods. As long as Mr. Huai sees the goods, he will sell them. Spare Shiwa, and we will definitely obey Mr. Huai!"

After taking out the wine, Wuhuai lowered his head and retreated, and the crowd was full of joy.

Wu Huai secretly rejoiced, and his eyes showed extremely murderous intent. He hurriedly called his subordinates to help him, and shouted with difficulty: "Hurry up and help me in, I can't bear it anymore!"

As soon as he entered the gate of Qingshan Pavilion, Wu Huai raised his head and saw Qiao Zixiao standing in front of him. He was so frightened that he broke into a cold sweat and exclaimed: "How did you get in?"

Qiao Zixiao looked particularly helpless and showed a stone plaque inlaid with turquoise, "Is this the only way you can enter the gate of Qingshan Pavilion?"

Wu Huai subconsciously touched the scabbard, and sure enough, the turquoise token was missing.

Then, he nodded slightly and pointed at Qiao Zixiao with a meaningful finger.

After a series of things happened, the two people collided and suddenly became different from when they first met.

Wuhuai has always been an admirable old man in Qiao Zixiao's heart, at least before those things.

Wuhuai also made more plans after secretly getting to know Qiao Zixiao's heart. He wanted to keep this person but did not want to reuse him as he had previously thought.

At this point, Lingding, the secret organization established by himself, will gradually become very different from before under Zhang Que's command.

This man-made sophistication began to have an inexplicable relationship.

The moment Qiao Zixiao ordered the words, Wuhuai had already made up his mind about Lingdinghui and Zhang Que.

The current Lingding Society is only a branch of Hutoutai. Just before the chaos in Mincheng not long ago, this organization quietly emerged. But now, there are still people who don't know that Honghualin Hutoutai is single-handedly supporting it.

Su She's careless words completely messed up the relationship. Wu Huai understood that such a gap would never be allowed to exist in Wu Huai's heart.

Naturally, the new chess piece Qiao Zixiao became a fatal turning point.

Poor Qiao Zixiao, he was determined to achieve something but had twists and turns along the way, and once again fell into the whirlpool of sophistication.
Chapter completed!