Lin Xun ran in from the door and saw the two people talking from a distance.
One person was wearing a silver-gray robe, and the other was wearing a dark green robe. They were the two thirteen brothers.
Lin Xun shouted: "Master!"
Chang Shisan turned sideways and turned his head, only to see that his little apprentice was gray-haired, his whole body was covered with loess, and there were a few scattered leaves in his hair.
With such disregard for image, his face was really going to be thrown into his face.
Lin Xun quickened his pace and stood still: "Master, who is that? Red Crow is here, and I want you to go to the helm gate to greet him."
Chang Shisan: "Who?"
Lin Xun: "Red Crow! What's his name... He's the eldest brother of Brother Ziming."
Shaoan put away his emotions and concealed them very well. He couldn't lose face in front of the little kid. He immediately answered: "Chong Ge?"
Lin Xun raised his eyebrows and said, "Yes, that's the name."
Shaoan chuckled: "Ha, this metaphor is quite appropriate. Red crow, haha, such an image."
Lin Xun smiled proudly: "That's right, who am I? What is Mr. Lin's brain?"
Chang Shisan stopped his bragging: "Who did you fight with?"
Lin Xun rolled his eyelids, twisted his body, and came forward in a flattering manner: "No, Master, this disciple was just playing around with the red crow on a whim."
"Pa"
"Pa"
Chang Shisan stretched out his hand, raised it and pointed it towards Lin Xun's head: "I want you to be in debt, I am in need of you."
Shaoan hurriedly pulled away: "Okay, okay, brother Zhongda always speaks with thorns, and Xun'er has a short temper. It's inevitable that there will be some disputes."
Lin Xun dodged: "That's right!"
Chang Shisan blinked hard: "Lin Xun, listen, if you get beaten because of your crooked hands in the future, don't blame me for not standing up for you."
Lin Xun pouted: "...Yes, hum."
Chong Ge came all the way from Fuliu Villa to Qingshan City.
It was a long and hard work, but he was happy with it - his trip was not in vain. He was doing things for others and the money hadn't been settled yet, which made him feel uncomfortable.
Chang Shisan came to the gate of the sub-rudder alone.
The man outside the door was dressed in red clothes, still blood-red in color, with a tall and tall figure, and not a single wrinkle could be found on his clothes.
He hugged the Cloud Piercing Sword to his chest and leaned against the wall, enjoying the warmth of the sun carelessly.
The guards bowed in unison: "I have seen the gang leader."
Chang Shisan responded habitually: "Get up."
Guard: "Thank you, leader."
Chong Ge turned his face sideways and raised the corners of his mouth: "Brother Chang, you are here."
Chang Shisan clasped his fists: "Brother Chong, thank you for your hard work. Please come in."
Chong Ge stretched his head and looked inside: "Huh? You are the only one. I thought you would bring your men to greet me. Alas."
Chang Shisan looked at his disappointed look, which was inexplicably funny. It was exactly the same as Luan Ziming's, and he was so frank.
Chang Shisan: "Xun'er conveyed the message. I came to greet you, so I didn't bring anyone with me. I'm sorry."
Chong Ge shook his head: "You are just too rigid and unreasonable, huh."
Chang Shisan didn't want to pay attention to this man's inflated mood: "Is the matter done?"
Chong Ge frowned and rolled his eyes: "You don't want to invite me to a cup of tea, but you come to check my ability to perform tasks? Brother Chang, don't really treat me, Chong Ge, as your subordinate!"