Gao Yu doesn’t understand!
Yan Qing suddenly ran over and exposed his identity, and asked him to take care of Huang Ai?
This matter itself is abnormal.
Gao Yu looked at Yan Qing with caution without answering.
No wonder he is like this. If anyone had been facing this situation, he would have to hesitate. Yan Qing and Huang Ai knew each other and had a close relationship with him. Huang Ai wanted to chase the deer... Gao Yu believed that it was not difficult to use Yan Qing's methods. He is the prodigal son Yan Qing. Since he dared to claim to be a prodigal son, how could he be worthy of this title without some means?
Yan Qing looked at Gao Yu and smiled helplessly after a while.
"I drove him away!"
"Why?"
Gao Yu couldn't help but look at Yan Qing in confusion.
Yan Qing smiled bitterly and said softly: "The third brother is just an ordinary person.
Although he is the "crossing tiger", he is at most a crossing rat in the world. It is better to live a life of honesty, but don't let him get involved in the affairs of the world. I, a desperate person, drink blood from the knife, and I am not willing to die. But if I implicate an honest person, I feel quite unbearable. If he doesn't know me, I will not care even if I die in front of me. But he... In short, I drove him away for his own good and would not harm him."
There was a little helplessness in his words.
His voice sounded a little old, and it contained a hint of fatigue.
Gao Yu narrowed his eyes, flipped his wrist, and the flying knife disappeared in his hand.
However, he took the opportunity to take two steps back and said, "Help him, no problem...but the question is, why should I listen to you?"
"Because, you need my help."
"I want you to help?"
Gao Yu couldn't help laughing, shook his head gently and said, "But I really don't know what you need to help."
"As far as I know, the people from the Ming Cult are in Yiqing Taoist priests; the people from the government are also looking for Yiqing.
You make a comeback in Hangzhou, not just to worship your master. I guess you are going to take revenge when you come back.
I can help you with this."
"How to help?"
"If Yiqing attacked Zhu's Mansion at night and stole the Zhu family's things, what would Zhu Biao react?"
Gao Yu was stunned and immediately understood what Yan Qing meant.
He couldn't help but look at Yan Qing again, and suddenly smiled: "The prodigal son Yan Qing, it's indeed a kind guy."
"Hmph, don't be proud.
I will help you, and that's all... When my injury heals, I will definitely come back to find you.
At that time, it would not be as easy as it is now... If you kill King Chao, I will avenge the King."
“Teach it anytime.”
After the two of them finished speaking, they looked at each other again.
Yan Qing turned around and left, but the moment he turned around, a soul-chasing arrow took action and flew towards Gao Yu.
Gao Yu also took a step forward and took action with a flying knife.
The flying knife and the soul-chasing arrow collided in the air and fell on the ground in one stroke.
Yan Qing took advantage of this skill and disappeared without a trace.
Gao Yu stood there and was stunned for a moment before walking over and picked up the flying knife and soul-chasing arrow from the ground.
He looked at the direction of Yan Qing leaving and suddenly glanced at the corner of his mouth.
This guy is interesting!
However, people like him are afraid they can't make it... In Gao Yu's opinion, Yan Qing is actually a very principled person. And principles are like a fatal point for people in the martial arts world. Perhaps, only people like Song Jiang can eat well in the martial arts world.
Thinking of this, Gao Yu shook his head slightly.
The next day, Gao Yu did not get up early as usual.
Yesterday's big bet, coupled with the later encounter with Yan Qing, made his nerves tense, so he felt very tired.
I lay lazily on the bed and didn't get up until noon.
He washed up briefly and prepared to go to the kitchen to find some food.
Wu Song was not at home, so he probably ran out to watch the fun again!
Before, he had been learning martial arts in Shaolin Temple, and then followed the Jingdong thief, the group of Song Jiang, until he came to Hangzhou. In fact, Wu Song was a person who liked the excitement and loved to listen to Pingtan and novels. The Pingtan in Hangzhou's Wazili, the novel artists may not be as famous as Bianliang, but each has its own characteristics. It is a unique feeling to talk about Wu Nong's soft words.
Wu Song recently became obsessed with a novel named Hu Shiwulang.
He told Gao Yu that Gao Yu had also heard it twice.
Hu Shiwulang talked about the case of the previous dynasty, and the story of the famous Tang Dynasty prime minister Di Renjie solving the case. The theory of ghosts and gods is not spreading, which makes the novel even more absurd and bizarre, but it sounds lively. According to Hu Shiwulang, his Di Gong case was written by himself, so it was not very fast. But even so, Wu Song never got tired of listening to it and often supported him.
He is really irresponsible as a bodyguard.
Sometimes, in order to listen to novels, I may spend the whole day in the tile.
Fortunately, there has been nothing wrong in recent days, so Gao Yu doesn't care about him and let him hang out outside, as long as he doesn't cause trouble, it will be done.
There was a large pot on the stove, with some sweet potatoes steamed inside.
Gao Yu cut a few more pieces of oxal meat and sat on the threshold and ate it.
At this moment, Xiaolu came with Huang Ai.
"Brother Jiu, how do you eat these?"
"What's wrong?"
"This sweet potato is the rest of yesterday."
"Nothing is there, it's enough to fill your stomach..."
Looking at Gao Yu's appearance as if no one else was eating, Huang Ai thought it was very interesting.
He had seen the daily lives of those rich people. Gao Yu was also considered a rich man, but he was completely different from what he knew before.
When it comes to particularity, Gao Yu is very particular. Even the richest people in Hangzhou may not be as particular as him.
When you don't care about it, you really don't care about anything.
A bowl of oxal meat and a few cool sweet potatoes can be eaten with relish?
Huang Ai couldn't help laughing and said, "Brother Jiu, I heard that you killed all sides in Qingxi Pavilion yesterday and won a lot of money. How can you eat these?"
"Hungry!"
The sweet sweet potatoes almost choked Gao Yu.
Xiaolu hurried to the kitchen and poured him a bowl of water.
"San Lao, won't you go to see a worker today?"
"Oh, I don't really want to go... Anyway, there is no shortage of me, a deacon, even if I don't go, no one cares."
Yan Qing's words yesterday hit him a lot, so he was weak when he spoke.
Gao Yu glanced at him and said nothing.
Xiaolu cleaned up in the kitchen, and then said to the two: "The third brother talks with the ninth brother here, I'll buy some food.
Brother Jiu doesn’t cherish himself too much. How can I eat the leftovers of yesterday?
By the way, should I come back with my second brother? When I saw him during the day, I seemed to go to the wazi to listen to novels again, as if I was fascinated."
"Don't worry about him, just buy some food."
Gao Yu said, signaling Huang Ai to sit down.
After Xiaolu left, he said, "The third brother is worried today?"
"I……"
Huang Ai wanted to talk, but when the words came to his mouth, he suddenly remembered Yan Qing's reminder yesterday, and swallowed it back.
"Brother Jiu, am I useless?"
"Why do you say that?"
"I don't know either, I just feel like I'm not going to do anything."
Gao Yu and three finished the sweet potatoes in their hands, walked to the well, drew a basin of water to wash their hands, and then walked back.
He didn't have the patience to comfort Huang Ai. In his opinion, the reason why Huang Ai was like this was completely self-inflicted.
Without that three-pointer, I have to go to Liangshan...
He sat down and said in a deep voice: "Lao San, then tell you, what do you want?"
"ah?"
"Or, what do you think you can do?"
Chapter completed!