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Chapter 69 Boom!

This time Uncle Nan's facial muscles were really twitching.

One is not enough?

Are you planning to get a gift for his sister?!

"go away!"

Zuo Changlu yelled angrily: "Why are you so ignorant? For a stingy person like your Uncle Nan, giving you a small flying knife is a rare act of generosity. What else do you want?! Sit down and be honest."

Let’s go!”

How did you say this?

Uncle Nan's face was twisted, and he turned around and said in a very depressed tone: "Brother Zuo... I even gave away the flying knife, how stingy is that?"

"When you go home for dinner in the evening, your sister will naturally see your Uncle Nan. Is there anything she won't say? Taking a step back, if your Uncle Nan sees your sister, as a real elder, what else can he say?

It will only be better than your little broken knife!"

Zuo Changlu was furious and scolded his son: "Do you think you are the only one who loves your sister?"

Small broken knife?

better?

Uncle Nan stood up restlessly and murmured: "I'd better rush back overnight..."

If I don’t go back, I really doubt that my underwear will be left behind. Haven’t you heard that my dragon blood flying knives have turned into small broken knives...

"Why go back? You've come all the way here, how can I still ignore your meal?"

Zuo Changlu glared and said, "Don't you look down on me, Zuo Changlu? Or do you dislike me for entertaining you with a mediocre meal that makes it difficult for you to eat?"

Uncle Nan sat down awkwardly, wiped his sweat, and murmured: "I really don't look down on you... I just think highly of you too much..."

Zuo Xiaoduo felt more confident.

This Uncle Nan definitely has a good relationship with his family!

For so many years, ever since Zuo Xiaoduo could remember, he had never seen a guest at his home! And this Uncle Nan was here, and he was actually invited home by Zuo Changlu for dinner. This relationship is extraordinary.

You can imagine.

When he looked at Uncle Nan again, Zuo Xiaoduo couldn't help but have other questions popping up in his mind.

A question that Zuo Changlu and Wu Yuting have already asked many times.

I have a father and a mother.

But where are my grandparents? Where are my grandparents?

Is it possible that my parents just jumped out of rocks? How come I have never heard of or met anyone from a longer generation?

As soon as the door curtain was lifted, a pathfinding stick was stretched out and tapped twice on the ground. Then a blind man who looked to be at least seventy or eighty years old and with white hair came in feeling his way in.

"Is Boss Zuo here?" A trembling voice sounded faintly.

"Here he is." When Zuo Changlu saw a customer coming, he stepped forward to greet him: "Oh, Lao Hong, your eyesight is inconvenient. Why didn't you call in advance if you wanted to come so that I could go and greet you?"

ah."

Taking this opportunity, Zuo Xiaoduo secretly took a look at Uncle Nan's face.

Well, since the relationship is so close, I have to take a look.

Upon seeing this, Zuo Xiaoduo felt even more surprised.

Well... Uncle Nan's face is actually the standard face of a wealthy and idle person. The person with this kind of face has a smooth and worry-free life, with no illness or disaster in his life, full of children and grandchildren, everything goes smoothly, and he has no worries at all.

That kind of...

It's rare that such a fierce-looking person can have such a good face.

"Isn't this supposed to mean that people flock together and birds of a feather flock together? It's strange that both my parents and my husband have this kind of appearance. Unexpectedly, the uncle Nan who came today also has this kind of appearance..."

Zuo Xiaoduo couldn't help but sigh in his heart, life is unpredictable, even if he is a powerful man or a master who has reached the pinnacle of martial arts, he will still have troubles of one kind or another, and people with faces like his parents, Uncle Nan, are the most rare. The rarest thing is even rarer than the emperor's destiny and the emperor's appearance.

As he was sighing to himself, Uncle Nan had already turned his face, a little curious: "Little accident, why are you looking at my face so much? Do you like me very much?"

"Uncle Nan, please call me Xiaoduo." Zuo Xiaoduo said solemnly.

"Okay, little extra, why are you looking at my face? Do you like me?"

"..."

Zuo Xiaoduo rolled his eyes.

"Uncle Nan, I keep staring at you because I can read faces. I was really shocked when I saw your face just now. You are just like my parents, you are a lucky person!" Zuo Xiaoduo said.

As soon as this sentence came out.

Uncle Nan was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and the old blind man who was talking to Zuo Changlu on the other side also turned his head and looked this way with his white eyes.

Uncle Nan was a little curious: "Are you really good at reading faces, or are you just using this to brag about your parents?"

"This is really not a boast. Your appearance and that of my parents are very rare. They are stronger than those of an emperor or an emperor!"

"Really? Then show me quickly, how can I make a fortune with such a good life? I'm really short of money recently and can't even afford some gifts..." Uncle Nan was obviously getting more and more worried. The less I believe Zuo Xiaoduo’s lies.

Zuo Xiaoduo smiled bitterly: "Uncle Nan, this is hard for me. You are already a winner in life and a guest at the top. If you still don't have enough money, then others will simply not be able to survive."

Uncle Nan laughed loudly.

They are joking here, and Zuo Changlu is talking to the old blind man over there.

"Lao Hong, call me later and I'll send someone to take you there. It's been so long and I still don't know where you live."

"No, no, no," the old blind man coughed and said, "Phoenix City is not very peaceful these days, so you'd better stop running around. Anyway, your store is here, so you can't run away."

"Yes, it has become more and more chaotic recently..." Zuo Changlu sighed.

"Well, Boss Zuo, it sounds like there is really something that I will trouble you about when the time comes." Blind Man Hong said.

"Just say it."

"In a few days, my house is due to expire and I have no place to live. How about staying with you for a few days?" Blind Man Hong requested.

"At my place? In my store?"

"Yeah yeah."

"Why am I here?" Zuo Changlu was stunned for a moment.

"You're safe here." Blind Hong rolled his white eyes.

"Okay." Zuo Changlu said happily: "Then when will you move here?"

"In less than two months... or two months, I will just stay with you for seven or eight days." Blind Hong said tremblingly: "Hey, man, it's so difficult to have no children or daughters to take care of you when you get older. "

"Hahaha, if you have nothing to do, can you come over and chat with me?" Zuo Changlu said haha.

"That's it?"

"Okay, it's settled."

After dealing with the old blind man, the old blind man carried a bag of Star Soul Jade and staggered away.

Zuo Xiaoduo looked at the back of the old blind man, feeling a little uncomfortable, and murmured: "You are so old that you can't walk anymore, and you are still blind. How dare you carry so many Star Soul Jade on the road without being afraid? Was he robbed?"

Zuo Changlu smiled and said nothing.

On the contrary, Uncle Nan said: "Everyone has his own way of life and his own way forward. Maybe... there are bodyguards waiting outside the door?"

At this moment, Zuo Xiaoduo's cell phone suddenly vibrated, and it was Liu Jiansheng's message sent over.

Zuo Xiaoduo took out his mobile phone and was about to look at it when suddenly...

boom!

Outside, in the distance, there was a violent explosion!

This explosion was sudden and even louder. It was deafening and made the entire ground unstable.

Zuo Xiaoduo felt his ears ringing; he threw the phone away and rushed to the door immediately.

Uncle Nan and Zuo Changlu looked at each other and both walked towards the door.

Immediately, from the direction of the explosion, a long roar broke through the air: "Where are you, the thief! Come out and fight!"

The look of surprise on Zuo Xiaoduo's face became even more serious: "That's... Teacher Qin's voice!"

Then he turned around and said: "Dad, you and Uncle Nan stay in the store and don't move. Don't move."

Before he finished speaking, he already stepped out of the door, closed the store door and locked it, locking Zuo Changlu and Uncle Nan inside.

"It's best to go to the living room at the back and hide." After shouting again, Zuo Xiaoduo rushed towards the distance.

in the store.

The light suddenly dimmed.

Uncle Nan looked at the door in a daze, and said quietly: "Brother Zuo, your son is really good. I finally feel a little envious!"

Zuo Changlu smiled bitterly: "That means he looks pretty good, but if he gets naughty, I'll want to beat him eight times a day!"

"A little naughty, but this kind of filial piety is the most rare thing!"

Uncle Nan said in a daze: "I can't bear to let you, a father, have even the slightest strength... Such a son is really enviable and jealous!"

"There was an explosion just now. He reacted immediately and rushed to the door... Wasn't he just afraid that some debris would leak in..."

"That's great, that's great."

Uncle Nan sighed and said: "If it is an accident that I can have such a child, I also want to have an accident."

Zuo Changlu smiled faintly: "I'm afraid you don't know how much effort it takes to raise such a little thing. It's like you owed him everything in your previous life."

Uncle Nan squinted: "Listen, you're not complaining, you're complaining..."

Uncle Nan bent down and picked up Zuo Xiaoduo's cell phone from the ground.

A message was just sent and the screen is still on.

Very conspicuous.

"The people who blocked the road and wanted to kidnap you are some people from the local Qinglong Gang. The reason is that you beat up Zheng Deyi. And Zheng Deyi is the son of Zheng Daqian, the boss of the Qinglong Gang. According to Zheng Deyi's arrangement, he plans to take both of your legs."

It was the message from the bearded Liu Jiansheng.

Uncle Nan was thoughtful.

Qinglong Gang?

Zheng Daqian?

Two legs?

Tsk tsk tsk...

What the hell... this is a good name. I am too embarrassed to choose such a good name.

When I see this name now, I feel like I am against it.

How can you be so awesome when you need two legs at every turn?

Uncle Nan glanced at Zuo Changlu, then turned off the phone calmly, and handed it to Zuo Changlu: "That little extra phone of yours."

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