"Oh~" Zhang Zhuxun curled his eyes and looked at the person, "You know me."
The little boy trembled in fright at his "kind" smile. The smile on his face was uglier than crying. "I know... I know you. When I met the rice dumplings in Mule Valley, you still took action."
I have saved a few younger ones."
Zhang Zhuxun squinted his eyes and thought for a while, it seemed that this was the case.
When he came back from the Undersea Tomb, he was bored, so the fat man asked him to go with him to pick up a few lamas, both big and small. One of them was in a very remote mountain ravine in Tianfu Province.
Is it called Mule Valley or Donkey Valley?
The place was so remote that the continuous rainfall caused the mountains to slide, exposing the ancient tombs that had been hidden for hundreds of years. They were discovered by local people who knew the goods, and the news spread.
The fat man had many channels. Hearing that it was a Ming Dynasty tomb, he asked Zhang Zhuxun to go with him to pick up the lama.
After entering, I found out that although the small tomb belonged to the Ming Dynasty, it was for a small official who was sent to a place where birds did not shit. The coffin was put together from the wood of the locust tree cut down by the common people after his death.
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As a result, perhaps the time and place were favorable, and the little official turned into a climate in that dark place, and his body turned into a rice dumpling.
It was a waste of time, Zhang Zhuxun and the fat man naturally held their breath, and the zongzi was ignorant and bared his big teeth to bite, so the frustrated Zhang Zhuxun chased him and chopped him to pieces.
"Then I shouldn't save you." Zhang Zhu spread his hands and said, "Look, this will cause trouble for me."
"No, no, no..." Little Wu shook his head like a rattle, "Save... saving one life is better than building a seven-level pagoda."
Zhang Zhuoxun was too lazy to argue with him. He straightened up, turned his wrist, held a knife in his hand, and said: "Now that we know each other, it's easy. Let's introduce him to your little boss. If your master is not convinced, he wants to come to see you."
I'll settle the accounts. Now, I'll be waiting here, always with you."
As he spoke, he raised his foot and kicked the little leader, and said impatiently: "Get out of here! If you keep whining, I will smash your shop together."
The little boss wanted to say something else, but the little kid hurriedly pulled his sleeves and winked.
More than a dozen people supported each other and stumbled up from the ground. Under the pressure of Zhang Zhuxun's eyes, they didn't dare to let out a fart.
One by one, they shrunk and disappeared quickly like bereaved dogs.
It wasn't until he ran out of the alley that the little boy breathed a sigh of relief, leaned against the wall with his hands on his waist, and screamed oops, oops, oops.
The little boss had a dark face, and Tou Tou slapped him, cursing, "Bitch, am I the boss or are you the boss? You dare to order me, don't you want to do it anymore!"
Xiaowuzi explained with a bitter face: "Boss, you don't know how powerful that Mr. Yu is. When we were in the ancient tomb, just because the rice dumpling jumped out of the coffin and overturned his job, he carried that rice dumpling.
I just put the knife on your neck and chased the rice dumpling for two miles. I chopped off the rice dumpling’s head, chopped off his arms and legs, and then I stopped.”
"I just stopped you because it was for your own good. That guy is an evil god. If he goes crazy and doesn't care, he will cut off our heads and we won't be able to find a place to cry." Xiao Xiao
Wu Zai persuaded him earnestly.
When the little boss heard what he said, he couldn't help but retreat. However, in front of a group of younger brothers, even though he is strong on the outside and hard on the inside, he still has to maintain his courage.
But just as he was about to speak, he was so frightened by Xiaowuzi's next words that he choked back, "And I heard that Master Yu has a close relationship with Mr. Third's nephew, Mr. Xiaosan. He was also with Mr. Xiaosan, Pan Zi and the others some time ago.
After trapping that lama, maybe he actually knows the whereabouts of the Third Master."
The little boss was so angry that he cursed, "Damn, since you know so clearly, why didn't you tell me earlier?"
The little boy shrank his neck and smiled.
The little boss made a phone call, and soon a small van with no horn or lights drove up from the corner of the street. A group of people pushed it into the car and ran away in despair.
In the alley, Zhang Zhuxun turned his ears to listen for no movement outside, and then avoided the people on the ground
Gouxue, walked to the door, raised his hand, clasped the knocker, and knocked.
After a long time, there was a creak above the head. Looking up, a furry round head poked out from the crack of the window on the second floor above and looked down.
Zhang Zhuoxun took a closer look and saw that he looked familiar. It was Dakui.
Dakui carefully looked down and said in surprise: "Oh my God! It's Mu Ye, no, it's Yu Ye!"
Zhang Zhuoxun smiled and waved to him.
Dakui retracted his head and shouted to the people inside: "Jinhe, Xitang, you two quickly lead people down to open the door and let Mr. Yu in."
After saying that, he stuck his head out and shouted to Zhang Zhuoxun: "Master Yu, please wait a moment, I will open the door for you immediately."
Zhang Zhuxun waved his hand to indicate that it was okay.
After waiting for a moment, I heard a series of sounds of heavy objects being moved behind the door, and then the door opened inside.
Jin He is the man who poured Shikou Silver Teeth Tea for Zhang Zhuxun when he first went back to see Pan Zi.
Behind him was a child who didn't look very old. He smiled a little shyly and whispered uneasily, "Hello, Mr. Yu."
Zhang Zhuoxun had never seen this child before, but he looked similar to Jin He in his facial features. He smiled, nodded, and asked Jin He, "Your brother?"
Jin He smiled and responded, "Master Yu has good eyesight. This boy is the son of my cousin's family. He doesn't study hard and insists on pestering me to go outside to gain experience. Master Pan is kind-hearted, so let him follow Brother Kui first."
Run errands with me at the entrance of Wuzili Street."
Wuzili Street is the hall where Da Kui used to guard, and this is the only hall that Zhang Zhuxun is most familiar with.
At this time, Dakui also ran down the wooden stairs, squeezed past a dozen waiters, looked outside the door, and hurriedly called Zhang Zhu and the others to come in.
When Zhang Shuxun and his brother entered, Jin He and Xi Tang hurriedly carried an object that looked like a millstone to block the door panel, and also moved a red lacquered wood cabinet that contained some unknown heavy object.
Move up.
Zhang Zhuxun quickly stretched out his hand to stop him, wondering, "What are you doing?"
"Block the door." Dakui explained, "If it wasn't blocked, those people would always have a way to break the door open."
Zhang Zhuxun frowned deeply, the anger in his eyes rising again, "Have you been coming here like this these past few days?"
Da Kui smiled sarcastically and pointed at the dozen or so drooping waiters sitting on the benches in the main room. The big guys shrank back a little, "I'll show you the joke. Third Master's other shops were all destroyed.
, those bastards make trouble all day long, making it impossible for us to do business."
"All the brothers who were able to go back have gone back. The remaining ones have been with the third master for a long time and have not started a family. If they disperse and become alone, they will be caught by those people, so they can only stay."
"Brother Pan simply gathered everyone together and told us not to open the door. If those people couldn't get in, there was nothing we could do. They could only block the door and scold them. When they got tired of scolding, they would naturally leave." After Zhang Zhuoxun listened, his face became more and more gloomy, "What else did those dogs do?"
Da Kui quickly waved his hand, "Don't worry, Brother Pan expected that those people would attack the antique shop, so he had already asked us to hide the valuable treasures in advance."
"Oh, by the way, Mr. Yu, who is this person next to you?" Dakui looked at the masked brother with some vigilance.
Although the little brother has remained silent, as long as he stands there, his aura makes people dare not ignore him.
"He." Zhang Zhuoxun patted the younger brother's shoulder and said mysteriously, "He has a big background, but don't worry, Pan Zi and the mistress are familiar with him. They are our own people."
Dakui was naturally at ease with Zhang Chuxun's words.
In the past, whatever good things Zhang Zhuxun found from the tombs were put on consignment in the Third Master's hall. Basically, Pan Zi and Da Kui took over it personally. The two parties had been cooperating for a long time, and Jin He was also aware of these things, so he treated Zhang
Zhu Xun's attitude is very respectful.
One time, the third master came to inspect the hall in person, and Mr. Yu sat with the third master, drinking tea and chatting, and his words were very skillful.
Zhang Zhuxun raised his chin and said to Dakui: "Call Pan Zi and tell me and Xiao
I'm here to guard the entrance, we can open today."
Da Kui responded, took out his phone and dialed. The person answered the call quickly. Da Kui said a few words to the other party, then handed the phone to Zhang Chuxun, "Master Yu, Brother Pan wants to say a few words to you."<
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Zhang Zhuoxun took it over, and Pan Zi's voice came from the other side. It sounded tired and a little hoarse, "Muyu? Why are you here?"
Zhang Zhuoxun raised the corner of his mouth, "I heard that someone was causing trouble in the third master's hall. I had nothing to do, so I brought my little brother over."
Pan Zi had already learned about what had just happened from Da Kui's mouth, and did not be polite to him, "Thank you, I have some things to do at my old house, and I won't be able to leave for a while, so I'll ask you and my brother to help me.
I’ll take a look first and treat you two to dinner tonight.”
"Don't worry, my brother and I are here to guard you. I guarantee that we won't let those people step in." Zhang Zhuoxun responded with a smile, said a few more words, and returned the phone to Dakui.
As soon as the phone was hung up, Da Kui immediately directed the clerk to put the tables, chairs and benches in place, "Quick, quick, quick, be quick with your hands and feet, clean up all the garbage at the door, we are going to open for business."
In a short time, the store was organized, and all the items in the warehouse were taken out and placed on the shelves.
The bloody paint at the door had been washed away, and Jin He and his men confiscated the sticks and machetes piled at the door.
The door was completely opened and the shop opened smoothly.
Zhang Zhuxun carried two chairs and placed them in front of the door pillars on both sides. He and his brother sat on one side holding knives, acting as door gods.
Those guys were beaten and had a psychological shadow. They all held weapons in their hands and were guarding the door.
Zhang Zhuxun directly waved the people away, "Go, go, go, do whatever you have to do, what should I do if the guests are frightened by the swordsman and stick wielder?"
One of the guys was hesitant, "Well... what if those people come back to cause damage again?"
As soon as he finished speaking, Dakui hit him on the head and said, "It's useless to worry about it. With the skills of Mr. Yu and this little brother, they can knock those bastards down with one hand and wipe the ashes off the shelves.
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Yes, Da Kui recognized the little brother.
After all, I had met him before when I went to Lu Palace, and his temperament was so unique. Even though Dakui was not very bright, he could still guess the identity of the masked man when he saw the iconic black gold sword.
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The sun was a bit strong today. After sitting on the chair at the door for a while, Zhang Zhuxun couldn't bear the sun anymore.
I asked Da Kui for two umbrellas, and as soon as I opened one and held it over my brother's head, I heard the roar of a vehicle coming from the alley.
"Hey, here we come." Zhang Zhuxun held the straight-handled umbrella and turned it around in his hand a few times, squinted his eyes and smiled, "I've been waiting for you for a long time."
Three Jinbei Hiace cars drove in from the alley one by one, lined up.
There were several loud bangs on the car door, and out came twenty or thirty men in black, uniformly dressed, all wearing daggers, holding sticks in their hands, and daggers on their waists.
This group of people stood at the door in unison, setting up a formation, looking like wolves, staring at Zhang Chuxun and his little brother who were guarding the door.
Zhang Zhuoxun clicked his tongue twice, rested his elbows on the back of the chair behind his brother, and praised lazily and perfunctorily: "Look at this formation, it's really impressive."
This group of people may have listened to the report from the little leader and others who had fled in embarrassment before, so they did not take action rashly. They just stood ready and were ready to fight at any time.
Da Kui had been feeling aggrieved for a long time these days. Seeing this, he led a group of men and stepped out of the door with knives, stood behind Zhang Zhuxun, and formed a confrontation with him.
The atmosphere on the field became solemn for a moment, there was silence, and you could hear a pin drop.
Click, click, a soft sound broke the silence.
Everyone’s eyes are focused on Zhang Shuxun.
At some point, Zhang Zhuxun took out two watermelon-flavored lollipops from his pocket, gave one to the younger brother, then put the umbrella under his arm, freed his hand to peel off the candy wrapper, and took the candy into his mouth.
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The thugs surrounding them were shocked and angry, their eyes widened and they wanted to pounce on them
Come and eat Zhang Zhuxun alive.
Zhang Zhuoxun didn't care about their angry glares. He raised his hand to put a shade in front of his forehead, looked into the distance, and said indifferently: "It seems that the head of your family is suffering from constipation today. Then
Let’s fight quickly and let’s go together.”
As soon as he finished speaking, a car drove in from the alley again. It was black, and its quality was much higher than those big Jinbei cars.
Obviously, the real person Zhang Zhuxun was waiting for has arrived.
The car stopped in front of the door. After turning off the engine, the people in the car did not get out.
Zhang Shuxun would never do anything like showing off his power.
Two iron marbles like those used by Chen Pi Asi in Yunding Tiangong quietly appeared in his left sleeve and fell into his palm.
Zhang Zhuoxun curled his lips coldly, raised his hand, and two iron marbles flew out one after another.
There were only two crisp sounds of broken glass, and almost at the same time, two holes the size of ping pong balls appeared on the windshield and rear window of the black car.
The driver screamed and hurriedly covered his right shoulder, and bright red blood flowed out from between his fingers.