"Uncle, you smoke."
"Oh, okay... by the way, nephew, you haven't said who your master is yet."
"Oh, look at my brain , looked at it and said, my master is Mo Darong."
"Mo Darong? What a coincidence, I just had dinner with your master."
"Haha, this is fate! ”
"What about your master? What is your master's name?"
"Six-fingered Yama Yuan Wei Feng, I don't know if you have heard of it, uncle."
"Yes, my master, come on At one point, he also told me about Uncle Yuan, saying that he was very lustful when he was young, and one time he was raped for peeping at a widow taking a bath. My master’s left leg was broken.”
“Huh? It turns out that my master’s leg was so lame! He kept telling me that he was injured while fighting a Japanese soldier. Me!"
In the bathhouse, Lian Guanglong directly took Cen Hao to sit on the edge of the pool and started chatting.
The bald man who was over forty years old shouted to the young man in front of him who was in his early twenties, one after another. He was a smooth man, and he didn't feel any burden at all.
Cen Hao, who was thousands of miles away when he met his classmate, was also very excited at this time. He got carried away and pulled the teacher's nephew to have such a lively chat that he even forgot about his elder brother who was still enjoying the meal. .
Chu Heng glanced at the two of them, smiled and sighed at the magic of fate, and did not disturb the two of them. He slowly climbed out of the pool and went to the bathing bed to find a master for a massage. I took a shower, then ran to the lounge to find someone to get a pedicure.
After he repaired one foot, Cen Hao then remembered that his eldest brother was still there. He quickly searched for him throughout the room with his bald head, and finally came to the lounge to find someone.
"Come, nephew, let me introduce you. This is my eldest brother, Master Chu Heng. He is in Sijiu City, but he is a big shot who can shake his feet even when he stamps!"
Cen Hao eagerly brought the bald man to Chu Heng and introduced him.
When Lian Guanglong heard this, he thought that Ya was also from Jianghu, and clasped his fists solemnly: "Lian Guanglong in Zhigongtang has met Master Chu."
"Lian Tang You're welcome!" Chu Heng sat up quickly and returned the gesture with his fists in hand.
Cen Hao said to him excitedly at this time: "Master Chu, please stop practicing now. I'm going to see my senior brother. Can we go together?"
"That's okay. , let’s go.”
Chu Heng had to give his brother this face, so he waved his hand to indicate to the pedicure master that there was no need to continue, and quickly got down to the ground, put on his slippers, and followed the two of them to the dressing room outside.
When he came to his cabinet, he took out the key and opened the lock. While changing his clothes, Chu Heng curiously asked the two of them: "Hey, how did you determine that you are from the same sect? Just by that Aren’t you afraid that the tattoos on your body and the moves you just performed are fake?”
“You don’t know anything about this, Mr. Chu” said the bald man with a hearty smile. He looked at the donkey-like guy and said: "The tattoo may be fake, but the moves that Master Cen and I just did cannot be fake. They are specially used for identification in our Taiyi's unique martial art Sanyuan Yiqi Fist." The disciple's moves have specific strength and techniques that outsiders don't know about."
"Oh, that's it." Chu Heng nodded suddenly.
"Master Chu." Cen Hao had already put on his clothes and came over. He stretched out his hand to Chu Heng very naturally: "Bring me some money. This is the first time I see my senior brother and I can't be empty-handed. I have to buy some. Something.”
"Wait a minute."
Chu Heng was also unambiguous. He directly reached into his pocket, used the cloth to cover up, took out 10,000 knives from the warehouse and threw it to him, and warned: "Don't pick at Sosou." , buy something good.”
“Oh, I know.” Cen Hao nodded and put the money in his pocket.
“…”
The bald man on one side’s eyelids jumped as he saw that the average monthly salary at Citigroup at this time was less than one thousand, so these two people took it casually. Ten thousand yuan is equivalent to someone else’s salary for a year, and looking at his light and airy look, he obviously doesn’t take the money seriously
It seems that this junior uncle’s eldest brother is really not a simple person!
Lian Guanglong took a deep look at Chu Heng and quickly put on his clothes. After a while, several people came out of the bathhouse. "You guys wait for me here for a while, I'm going to buy something first."
Cen Hao stood at the door and touched around for a while, then ran quickly like a house diagonally across from him. A pretty good grocery store.
Chu Heng and Lian Guanglong, who stayed where they were, were smoking and talking to each other.
"Looking at Mr. Chu's demeanor, he doesn't look like an ordinary person. I wonder what kind of business you do?"
"It's not really a business, just some antiques."
"Haha, you are so humble. , I heard that antiques are very valuable, and can easily cost tens of thousands or hundreds of thousands.”
“It looks like a lot, but in fact the profit is not much. "By the way, how is Zhi Gong Tang doing here now?" Speaking of San Francisco, Zhi Gong Tang has a great influence there, but not here in Washington. It is often targeted. One of our nightclubs was inspected just two days ago. ”
"Why are we targeting you?"
"Some people don't want us to be big. After all, the job bowl is only so big. If we take one more bite, others will take one less bite."
"Hey, look. It’s the same everywhere in this world, everything is driven by interests. "Yes."
The two chatted for a while, then Cen Hao came out with a large bag and bought two bottles of wine, two cigarettes, and a bunch of messy food. Yes, it cost more than three hundred dollars, which is equivalent to less than half a month’s salary of an average person.
Knowing that Junior Master Uncle was not short of money, the bald man glanced at them without saying anything and took them to the Guangfeng Building where Chu Heng and the two had just visited.
After arriving at the place, Lian Guanglong pulled over a waiter and asked. After learning that his master Mo Darong was upstairs, he took them straight to the third floor where people lived.
"Master! Master! Come out quickly and see who I have brought."
As soon as he came up, the big bald head was full of excitement and shouted in a broken gong, like Like a donkey named Spring.
"What are you yelling about? How old are you? You can't be steady?"
The door of a room was pushed open, and a sturdy old man with silver hair frowned from inside. Walking out, it was the restaurant owner Mo Darong, Cen Hao's senior brother.
"Hehe." Lian Guanglong grinned, pointed at Cen Hao who was carrying large and small packages and said: "Master, please guess who this is?"
"He?" Mo Darong carried on his back. He started to look at Cen Hao for a few times, and his brows furrowed deeper: "Which illegitimate son of your master has come here again?"
Chu Heng blinked when he heard this, this word is a bit interesting!
"What kind of illegitimate son!" Lian Guanglong said speechlessly: "How do you think he looks like my master?"
"Where is it?"
Mo Darong breathed a sigh of relief, as long as it didn't burden him again.
"He is Cen Hao, the apprentice of my uncle Dou Nanfeng! I went to the bathhouse today to see the donkeys... I met him while I was taking a bath. Do you think it was a coincidence or not?" Lian Guanglong said with a beaming eyebrow.
"What? Master Dou's apprentice?" Mo Darong looked at the young Cen Hao in astonishment, and asked in disbelief: "You didn't fool me, did you?"
< br>Cen Hao didn't waste any time. He put down the things in his hands and showed the starting posture of Sanyuan Yiqi Fist: "A disciple of Master Xuancheng, Tai Cen Hao, a disciple of the 29th generation. "
Seeing this, Mo Darong was already vaguely convinced, but he still put on the same posture cautiously, ready to take a look in case someone was really pretending to be someone. : "Mo Darong, a disciple of the 29th generation of Taiyi, is a disciple of the Six-fingered Yama Yuan Wei Feng."