"Hahaha. Uncle Ma, you know so much."

"Nonsense." Ma Crazy Ma turned his head and stared at him and said, "The Dwarf Mule and Huang Yancheng used to be my younger brother!"

"Ah, there is such a thing that happened?!" I was surprised and happy, not expecting that Ma Crazy Ma was so majestic before.

"Well." The madman continued to beat the flies and said, "Ten years ago, Huang Yancheng and the dwarf mule were both my proud disciples. Especially Huang Yancheng, who is righteous and good at being good at others, is known as the "No. 1 Red Stick in the North of the City". The dwarf mule is sinister and vicious, and does everything he can to achieve his goals. Although the dwarf mule has a bad reputation, he has indeed done a lot for me."

"Haha." I became more and more excited as I heard it, and kept following Ma Crazy. I followed him wherever he went. "Uncle Ma, please tell me more? Huang Yancheng stabbed a short mule with a knife. What's going on?"

"Hey. This is a long story." Ma Crazy Ma stopped hitting flies for the time being, and turned his head and said, "At that time, I had an enemy named Wang Wudi, who was also a famous and ruthless man on the north road of the city. We had been entangled for several years, and no one could fight against each other. I told Huang Yancheng and the dwarf mule, whoever you two can kill Wang Wudi, I will give him the entire Jiefang Street venue. Jiefang Street is a big piece of fat. Huang Yancheng and the dwarf mule use their own methods, and they all want to

He killed Wang Wudi first. Huang Yancheng passed five passes and killed six generals, and was covered in scars. He finally cut off Wang Wudi's head. As a result, the short mule used a trick and invited Huang Yancheng to drink with the name of celebrating the merits. Huang Yancheng was young at that time and was easily fooled. As a result, the short mule put medicine in the wine, and Huang Yancheng was drunk after drinking it. The short mule came to me with Wang Wudi's head. I was very happy and gave him Jiefang Street."

"Later, Huang Yancheng woke up and was furious, so he stabbed the short mule with one knife?"

"Yes." Ma Crazy Ma said: "Huang Yancheng was really anxious and went for the life of the short mule. The short mule was scared on the spot. If I hadn't arrived in time, the short mule's life would have been done. Later, the truth was revealed and Jiefang Street would have returned to Huang Yancheng. It's strange that Huang Yancheng would continue to hang around and dominate the north of the city. Why did he withdraw from the world and give it to the short mule?"

"I don't know this either." I shook my head, "When I knew Huang Yancheng, he had already been a teacher in Beiqi. Uncle Ma, it was said that Huang Yancheng was once angry with Yancheng. What is this allusion?"

Ma Crazy Frown Frowning: "Yiqi Yancheng? I don't know. It should be after I quit the world."

"Oh." I didn't ask any more and said with a smile: "Uncle Ma, it's really interesting to hear your story. I'll come to chat with you another day."

"Okay, let's go. I'll continue to shoot flies." Ma Crazy Ma hit it out, but she twisted her waist. "Ouuu" for a long time, her posture was very embarrassing, and she couldn't tell that she had once been in a turbulent state. When I left, Ma Crazy Ma Crazy Ma said while "Ouuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu

"Okay, I know. Uncle Ma, please rest."

After leaving Ma Crazy Ma's house, he greeted everyone, and called Gao Qi to leave the Tongzi Building. The short mule must be dealt with - I said that this guy will die. But the most urgent thing now is to clean up the mess in Chengnan. I am very confident in all the hall masters, so I don't ask about their progress.

On the way back, Gao Qi asked to continue living in my villa. I asked why, and she said Taozi was leaving after taking the college entrance examination, and she could still take care of my daily life. I joked, "Sister Qi, how come you do these things."

Gao Qi said: "In addition, I also think there is a home. I live there and it feels good to wait for someone to come home every day. Don't worry, I will be a pure little housewife and will not bring the miserable woman home."

I laughed and agreed to her request. Gao Qi and I returned to the forest bar and saw Miao Wenqing drinking inside, so we asked him why he was still here. Miao Wenqing said, "It's all right, but I'm fine. What should I do if I don't drink?"

I smiled and said, "Okay, go with me. Sister Qi, you can go back first."

After Gao Qi left, Miao Wenqing and I left the bar and first came to Xiaosong's repair shop to drive my Poussan out of it. Now I love this car, and no matter how expensive other cars are, I don't like it anymore. After driving Poussan, I pulled Miao Wenqing to an abandoned factory. The factory compound is very lively and there are many civilians living in it. It seems that this place has been transformed into a residential area.

It was already dark, and Miao Wenqing said strangely: "What is this?"

"Where is where Black Hell lives."

I got out of the car and took Miao Wenqing into the office building. I have lived here, so I am quite familiar with it. When we arrived at the second floor, we met Black Yanluo. Black Yanluo felt much older, unlike the fat black man who walked with the wind and looked down on the world.

"Sit." Hei Yanluo said, getting up and pouring water for us.

Miao Wenqing and I sat down. Hei Yanluo brought two paper cups, which contained very ordinary large-leaf tea.

"I want to dominate the south of the city." I went straight to the point: "What do you have any opinions?"

"no comment."

"Don't you want to make a comeback?" I asked, "Are you willing to live like this ordinary life now?"

"I said I'm not suitable for being amateur, do you believe it?"

I frowned slightly. The Black Hell, who once made countless people frightened, and the Black Hell, who was once the closest to the overlord in the south of the city, actually said something that he was "not suitable to be accustomed to be a part of"?

"My original intention was to let them live a life of food and clothing. I always thought that as long as I stopped, they would have nowhere to go, no way to go, no food, and starve to death on the streets. But during the time when I disappeared, they could support themselves and live a good life. This path was wrong from the beginning, so I want to look back now."

"Of course, this is not the main reason why I want to look back. Come with me." Bai Yanluo stood up and walked out the door.

Miao Wenqing and I also stood up and walked out the door.

After going downstairs, he came to the yard, and headed towards a row of houses. He entered a room casually. The room was very simple, and there was an old man with white hair sitting at the head of the bed. When the old man saw Hei Yanluo, he immediately got out of bed and cried with joy: "Xiaowei, you are here!"

Hei Yanluo held her hand and nodded heavily. The old man patted his shoulder and said happily: "It's good to come back, don't mess around again in the future. As long as you are alive, it's better than anything else. Don't worry, everyone will never starve to death."

Hei Yanluo sat down and talked to the old man for a while, then stepped out and led us to the next room. The owner of the house was a middle-aged man. He held Hei Yanluo's hand affectionately and said the same thing: "Brother, stop being stumbling, everyone can live well by relying on their own."

When Hei Yan Luo retreated again, he said, "After I came back, everyone was persuading me like this. The Eight Great Vajra and my death caused them great psychological trauma. Now, no one is willing to follow me anymore."

"So, can you believe me now?" Hei Yanluo stood in front of a row of low bungalows and said this.

Just as I was about to say the word "can", suddenly a angrily shout came from the sky: "Hei Yan, your death date has come!"

A black shadow jumped from the roof and rushed straight to the Black Yanluo. Black Yanluo was caught off guard and was thrown to the ground by the black shadow. A cold light flashed, and then the Black Yanluo screamed. The Black Shadow held a sharp blade and stabbed Black Yanluo's body madly. I was shocked and kicked the black shadow away. The Black Shadow fell to the ground, then raised her head and looked at me fiercely.

"Zhao Hongjun?!" I screamed in shock. The black shadow was Zhao Hongjun who had been missing for a long time, and he didn't expect it to appear here.

People rushed out of the bungalow and surrounded him in shock. Zhao Hongjun waved his sword and shouted: "Hei Yanluo killed my father, I want to seek revenge on him! Whoever stops me, I will kill whoever!" He pounced at Hei Yanluo again. He was stabbed and blood was emitting all over his body and could not move at all. Zhao Hongjun rushed over, and his crazy murderous intent emerged from him, and once again sent the sharp blade into Hei Yanluo's body.

The masses had already surrounded Zhao Hongjun, and some were kicking and kicking each other, and some quickly lifted up the Black Yanluo and sent it to the clinic in the courtyard. I shouted anxiously from the periphery of the masses: "Enough, enough!" But no one listened to me. People used Zhao Hongjun as a tool to deflate. Zhao Hongjun was completely silent and still kicking and kicking. I finally pushed the crowd away and rushed to the innermost. Seeing that Zhao Hongjun was still breathing, I quickly picked him up and ran towards the entrance of the factory, wanting to send him to the hospital.

No one stopped me, and they were watching coldly. At this moment, someone suddenly shouted: "Xiaowei is dead! Stop him and don't let him run away!"

Hundreds of people surrounded Zhao Hongjun again and snatched Zhao Hongjun's body from my arms. No matter how I shouted, no one listened to me. Zhao Hongjun's body was kicked on the ground and rolled around. At some point, the police came at 110 and the 120 ambulance also came. The police separated the angry crowd, but it was too late, and Zhao Hongjun had no breath.

I don't know how long Zhao Hongjun had been ambushing the roof, but he must have been waiting for the opportunity at that moment for a long time. Hei Yan Luo died and revenge the murder of his father, but Zhao Hongjun also paid his life. I think he was also prepared for this, and he had no plan to go out of the factory compound alive. Being able to kill Hei Yan Luo has become his only long-cherished wish.
Chapter completed!