Kung Fu Way: Point of No End Chapter 91: Lightly describe it.

These junior men and women all smiled and watched Xu Jiahao teasing Su Jie.

For them, Su Jie and Xu Ying have come to disgust them, rob them of their property, and even cut off their money in the future.

To cut a person's wealth is like killing a parent.

"A Hua, you can't come! Take him to the next room to search and change clothes!" Xu Jiahao clapped his hands and said to the man in camouflage uniform.

The guy in the camouflage uniform looked at Xu Jiaren, waiting for his instructions.

Obviously, he is Xu Jiaren's confidant, and Xu Jiahao can't command at all.

Xu Jiaren winked at Ahua, a man in camouflage uniforms, and expressed his approval.

"A Hua, hurry up, I can't bear the smell of this kid anymore... have you smelled it?" Xu Jiahao squeezed his nose, and laughed again with the young men and women around him.

Slap!

Suddenly, he slapped him in the face.

The sound was very crisp, like a firecracker, everyone was stunned.

They saw an amazing scene, Su Jie raised his hand and slapped Xu Jiahao in the face.

Ah...

Xu Jiahao was hit by the trigeminal nerve in his face, and he screamed in pain. A clear slap print appeared on his face. The slap print was vertical, which was different from a slap in the face. Because Su Jie habitually slaps the cover from the top to the bottom, which is the "hoe-shaped head" style.

"Do you dare to hit me..." Xu Jiahao's face was flushed and swollen, with slap marks, almost broken. He himself was beaten up, and he didn't even have time to roar.

"Have your parents taught you to speak well?" Su Jie said: "So uneducated?"

"Bold and brave!" Xu Jiaren was sober, his lungs were about to explode, and he didn't expect that Su Jie would dare to beat people here. In their opinion, everyone here is a "holy king". , Usually take care of themselves, let alone beat them outside, even if it makes them look unpleasant, they have to clean up.

"Ahua, Ahua! Grab him! Bundle up! Hang up!" Xu Jiaren issued three orders in a row, showing the anger in his heart.

Ahua swooped over.

Slap!

Su Jie was faster than him when he moved, and when he came to him, he slapped again and hit the door.

A Hua, a big man in camouflage uniform, didn't even scream, lying directly on the ground, lying on his stomach as if he was dead, but his legs were still twitching.

"Noisy! Noisy! The bigger the noise, the better..." Xu Jiahong didn't say anything. He was anxious that Su Jie made a lot of noise and couldn't deal with it. He knew that Su Jie's skill was very strong, Lian Ah Ding is not an opponent, so he didn't jump out first.

"Come on, come on!" The woman wearing gorgeous lipstick was so frightened that her precious handbags fell to the ground.

At this time, not far from the door, seven or eight big men in camouflage uniforms rushed over.

"Stop it." When Huang Ding happened to enter the yard, he saw this scene, and he hurriedly stopped.

These guys in camouflage uniforms saw him and didn't move.

Because Huang Dingyi is their martial arts coach and master.

"Who told you to stop!" Xu Jiaren was even more furious, when he saw Huang Ding coming in, he couldn't help but was taken aback: "Master Huang, why are you here? We are about to discuss how to see you."

"I'll let you stop." Huang Ding didn't care what Xu Jiaren said. He said to Su Jie: "Su Jie, these people are ignorant. For my face, let them go."

"Master Huang, what are you talking about? He is beating people here for no reason." Xu Jiaren was taken aback. He didn't even know why Huang Dingyi defended Su Jie, and even immediately determined that he was ignorant.

"I'm going to kill you!" At this time, Xu Jiahao finally didn't hurt so much. Seeing Su Jie's eyes were blood red, he seemed to be eating people. He had lost his reason and rushed over.

Huang Ding didn't even think about it. The first step was "black tiger digs his heart" and hit Xu Jiahao in the stomach.

Xu Jiahao fainted directly.

"Hold him to the side to rest, it's okay, let him sober." Huang Ding joined.

"Master Huang, what are you doing?" Xu Jiaren frowned: "We respect you as a master, but this is our family affair."

"Family Ren, I am doing it for your own good." Huang Ding said, "You should stop this matter for a while, and your father will come back later. I will talk to him personally."

Su Jie didn’t know why Huang Dingyi suddenly defended himself. Maybe he was afraid of hurting these people with his own hands. Or maybe he mentioned Typhon training camp and made Huang Dingyi think he was Typhon training camp. People.

"You surround this place, lest you let this kid run away." Xu Jiaren took a deep look at Su Jie, "I went to the old man and said, Master Huang, today is the big day, he is here to beat people and commit crimes. People can protect him."

After that, Xu Jiaren walked out quickly.

"Su Jie, you sit down." Huang Dingyi moved two stools and let Su Jie sit down: "I saw these young people grow up. They are a little dull, but they are all a family, so forget it. ."

"Just slapped him on the face." Su Jie nodded: "I didn't really do it."

"Yes, if your **** head is really used, your head will be broken." Huang Ding said in a small voice: "You just said Typhon training camp. Did you come out of it?"

Seeing Su Jie and Huang Dingyi sitting and chatting in front of them, these junior young men and women were very angry, but there was no way. They all looked forward to Xu Jiaren to find the elders to extinguish the arrogance of Su Jie.

Even though Huang Dingyi can hold their juniors, he can't interfere with older generations who come over to speak.

At this moment.

On the back mountain, a group of people surrounded the two old men.

Among them, there is an old man wearing a Tang suit with twinkling eyes, watching the surroundings from the top of the mountain, sometimes pondering, not knowing what he is thinking. And beside him, there is a wheelchair. In the wheelchair sits an old man with a haggard face, wrapped in a thick blanket, and it seems that he can't help but feel weak.

Behind the wheelchair, there was a big man in Chinese tunic suit who seemed to be an iron man, unsmiling, with a face that seemed to be playing cards, holding the wheelchair firmly in his hands, it was terribly stable, without a trace of vibration.

Not far away, a group of people stood, all men, no women.

They seem to have been instructed to stay away and not listen to the conversation between the two old men.

The old man in the wheelchair is Xu Qiaomu, the helm of the Xu family.

"Master Luo, tell me the truth, how long can I live." Xu Qiaomu said: "After you treated me, I feel a lot better, but the more sober, the more I feel wrong."

"Life and death have fate and wealth in the sky, where mortals can see clearly, I am not a god, how can I prejudice the life and death of people." Master Luo looks very young, he looks like he is about forty years old, without a beard, and a short-inch head. Very energetic, if he weren't wearing a Tang suit, he would not be considered as the famous "Bei Luo" at all.

Xu Qiaomu knows that this person's age is at least seventy years old, and he is like a god, looking for dragons and acupuncture points, and his Feng Shui is the best in the world.

Southerners especially believe this, and the elderly are even more convinced. Xu Qiaomu doesn't know how much it took him to have a look.

"Master Luo, I gave a house according to your instructions, and put thirty-six catties of gold in the house. In any case, you have to help me take care of the things before and after my life, so I can leave without worry. "Xu Qiaomu said.

Master Luo has a rule to show people once, that a house must be given away, and thirty-six catties of gold must be placed in the house.

Gold is calculated at three hundred yuan a gram, and thirty-six catties is more than five million. In fact, for a real boss, adding thirty-six catties of gold to a house is really not much, even if it means meaning. More importantly, Master Luo hasn't decided to take this list yet.

Xu Qiaomu was invited by the favor of an old friend, and he knew that Master Luo’s rules were actually in effect as if the elders of the loneliness and the Prince Goda in the scriptures used gold bricks to make the lonely garden. Full of allusions.

This represents sincerity and not personally spreading the law.

I really don't care about the gold and the house.

"You are passing away with vitality, and you don’t have any serious illnesses, and you are declining because of your heart disease and worry. This kind of medicine is incurable." Master Luo said: "If I am not mistaken, this is two or three years. . Of course, in terms of life and death, I’m not as good as Lao Ma, his Ma Yi Xiangshu is unparalleled in the world."

"Master Luo is too modest. Although there is a saying about Nanmao and Beiluo Zhongma, Master Luo, your ancestor, has counted the heirs to Emperor Kangxi~IndoMTL.com~Although Xu Qiaomu is old, he has both eyes. Zhong Shuo Shuo was also shining, and in an instant you could see the fierceness of Fang Qiu in the business world when he was young: "When people are old, they all face the problem of heirs. In the past ten years, I have been reading about the things of Kangxi. In the memorial between him and Nian Gengyao, it was reviewed, and the four words "accounting for extreme accuracy" on Master Luo's ancestors. "

"You gave gold to my ancestors. Kangxi's original comment on Nian Gengyao's memorial was "This person is not old and sincere, but he is well-acquainted." My ancestor Shang Luo blind indeed gave Kangxi Yongzheng Qianlong. I’ve been fortune-telling, but I’m actually rejected by scholars. I’m actually very reluctant to do fortune-telling. That’s why I set out the conditions for giving a house and pretending to be gold, which is to let people retire. Fate is not destined, it’s all Man-made. The Book of Changes opens up and says to be self-improving and virtuous. A person is always diligent and studious, careful in words and deeds, unity of knowledge and action, noble morals, natural longevity and wealth, disasters do not affect their lives, ghosts and gods cannot be shaken His heart. Although I give people the calculation, in fact, I don't believe in fate, so I will explain it to you first." As Master Luo speaks, there is no such thing as a "master" in the world.

"A gentleman doesn't believe in fate." Xu Qiaomu sighed: "After saying this, Master Luo is the real master. I also know in my heart that I have been a dog and a dog for a lifetime, and I am not a gentleman at all, so destiny can control me, and I must believe it. The gentleman is not unbelieving, but the gentleman’s character has reached the point where fate cannot control him. In fact, when Gengyao entered Beijing that year, Kangxi asked him to find Luo blind man for fortune-telling. Nian Gengyao thought he was a scholar and was afraid of scholars and scholars. Lin Feiyi, so he didn't go. Kangxi only woke him up when he was reviewing the memorial, but unfortunately he was still obsessed, and finally ended up in Yongzheng's hands. Not a gentleman, he honestly believes his fate. Delusion to defeat the demon with virtue, It’s hitting a rock with a pebble."