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Wuxie: "How about you guys have a fight among yourself? Whoever wins will be the clan leader. I'm old and can retire."

Zhang Haike sneered a few times and said, "According to what you said, I have retired a long time ago. Foreigners cannot interfere in our Zhang family's affairs. Is there anything else? Please leave if you have nothing to do. We have to deal with internal matters."

The fat man imitated his sneer next to him, and his smile was extremely funny: "In the Zhang family, the little brother is from our Wu family! He saw that you were pitiful and didn't even have a person in charge, so he came to manage you. Don't do it. It’s cheap and good, but if you sell too many tears, you may get dry eyes.”

Zhang Hai's polite face turned red, and he was about to scold him with his innocent face when the younger brother glanced at him lightly, with an indifferent expression, as if to warn him.

Wuxie didn't have anything to give him. He rummaged through his pocket and took out a blessing bag that he had asked for before. "This is the only thing I have on my body now, so take it with you. Oh, by the way, I wrote a note inside, which is the address of Yucun. If you are there again, I hope you will remember to open it and look at the address. If you don’t remember where your home is, go to the police station or go to the Lama Temple in Medog and wait for me. , Fatty and I will take you home."

The fat man pushed Zhang Haike away, squeezed together and said, "If it doesn't work out, I will accompany you once a month, Fatty, to see if you can meet me by chance."

Wu Xie was amused by him. Damn it, they met him by chance and even went there once a month. How could there be so many explosives and bullets breaking into him?

The little brother tied the lucky bag to his wrist and took a deep look at Wuxie and Fatty before leaving.

Wuxie watched the car drive into the distance until it was out of sight.

"I thought it was over."

The fat man patted his shoulder and sighed: "I need to renegotiate the wedding date with my father-in-law."

Wuxie also patted his shoulder and cheered up: "How many Wang family members are left? Torture them, and all the branch bases should disappear as well."

Su Wan whispered: "Master, everyone has left, why don't you go say hello? Senior brother seems to be in a bad mood."

The blind man pushed his sunglasses away a little, looked at the direction the car was leaving, then put his sunglasses back on, looked at Wuxie and said loudly: "My dear apprentice, aren't you hungry? Do you want to eat with your own hands, master?" Fried rice with shredded pork and green pepper without green pepper~~"

Wu Xie turned her back to him and waved: "No, I have something else to do. Please say goodbye to Xiao Hua Xiu Xiu for me."

Wuxie returned to Hangzhou again, and Fatty went back to Banai to discuss his unstable wedding date.

After returning to Hangzhou, I saw Wang Meng standing at the door, holding a bouquet of flowers: "Boss! You are finally back."

The flower was a little wilted, so Wu Xie took it with disgust: "You made flowers, when did you pay attention to the ceremony?"

Wang Meng touched her head and said with a silly smile: "This is a gift from the second master. He left when he saw you didn't come back. The second master also said that you made a lot of noise."

Wuxie paused for a moment, then looked at the flowers in his hands and placed them on the stone table in the courtyard: "Is this big? There are bigger ones behind."

Wang Meng frowned for a moment and said with some uncertainty: "Is the Second Master angry? Boss, should we continue?"

"The old man is not angry. The Wang family is like a camera to Jiumen, being monitored all the time. All the cameras have been dismantled. He feels happy in his heart."

Wuxie returned to the room and closed the door and window, taking the Wang family's information to analyze the side branches, and tried his best to clean them all this time so that there was no possibility of them getting back together.