Immortals Dump Waste In My Home

Zuo Hua is no stranger to the scene in front of him. Decades ago, Zuo Hua was young and strong. A wind and rain stick was just like water splashing. Zuo Hua's famous reputation spread far and wide, and he came to seek martial arts. , I don’t know how many.

Zuo Hua took a deep breath, suppressed all his emotions, and shouted, "Drag away all the hundreds of members of the Poison Dragon Gang lying on the ground! Tomorrow morning, you will all come to Huaqiang Martial Arts Gym, I want to talk to you again Set certain rules!"

More than a dozen old gang members responded. With a wave of their hands, hundreds of his younger brothers started to get busy, and hundreds of wailing and rolling Dulong Gang members were dragged out of the martial arts gym. Walking to the entrance of the martial arts hall, a dozen gang bosses saw their fangs buried deep in the ground, and all shuddered.

This West Side is about to change.

With the exit of these gangsters, the entire Huaqiang Martial Arts Hall was quiet, and night, the silence of night was restored again.

Tears gleamed in Zuo Hua's eyes, and he bent his knees and knelt towards Xu Fan.

Xu Fan's eyes were quick, and he rushed up with a sprint, holding Zuo Hua, "Lao Zuo, you still have injuries, what are you doing?"

There were tears in Zuo Hua's eyes, but his expression was extremely firm, "Brother Xu, in any case, today the old man has to give you a bow. I don't say thanks for the great kindness, and I will use it to get Zuo Hua in the future. Just say yes. "

Xu Fan was dumbfounded by Zuo Hua's solemn face, so he could only comforted him softly, "Where is Zuo Lao, I'm just a businessman, and I'm not a person on the road. Where can there be any trouble? We do business, and we are very particular. It's a kind man who makes money, but he can't be regarded as Mr. Zuo's words."

When Zuo Hua heard Xu Fan's words, he was also a little speechless. If you are a friendly businessman, then Zuo Hua is a literati.

Although he was silently complaining, Zuo Hua's gratitude remained undiminished. He was determined to give Xu Fan a bow to thank Xu Fan for his life-saving grace. Xu Fan couldn't get rid of it, but was forced to bend down by Zuo Hua and hurriedly bowed. The topic diverged, "Lao Zuo, you are still injured, should you go to the hospital for a look?"

Zuo Hua waved his hand with great pride, "I want to think that the old man fought hard with others, and his bones were broken, and he could hold on to destroy the opponent. What is this small bullet?"

Xu Fan saw that Zuo Hua was arrogant and stopped talking. He turned his face and saw that Zuo Ping had been sober for a long time. He was staring at Xu Fan with his big eyes at this moment, seeing Xu Fan turning his face. Zuo Ping let out a harsh scream as if he had seen the scariest thing in the world.

Xu Fanqiang resisted the urge to slap Zuo Ping and fainted, and turned his face to look out of sight or worry.

Zuo Hua hurried over to comfort his precious granddaughter. Finally, after crying bitterly in Zuo Hua's arms, Zuo Ping wiped away the tears, gave Xu Fan a fierce look, and turned and walked inside the house.

Xu Fan was speechless for a while. Since seeing this little girl, the little girl has never given her a good face, and even now she has saved her life, she is still not treated by this little girl.

After Zuo Hua sent Zuo Ping into the room, he repeatedly apologized to Xu Fan. Although Xu Fan was a little aggrieved, he would really get angry with a little girl and laughed immediately.

Seeing that the matter was almost resolved, Xu Fan said goodbye to Zuo Hua, but he was stopped by Zuo Hua, "Brother Xu, what is your identity and what is the purpose of opening the martial arts gym? I just ask, but today you saved me. Zuo Hua twice! If Zuo Hua let Brother Xu leave like this, it would be too unreasonable."

After Zuo Hua said, he took out a contract from his arms and handed it to Xu Fan very solemnly, "Brother Xu, it's the same conditions as before, and you have received all your money, but this martial arts gym is still in the hands of the old man. , You sign, this martial arts hall is yours."

Xu Fan saw that Zuo Hua's demeanor didn't look like a fake, he had the intention that he would not let him leave without agreeing, so he smiled freely, took the pen and paper, and signed his name on the contract coolly.

"Brother Xu, I will call you Boss Xu in the future!" Zuo Hua finally breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Xu Fan finally signed, with a smile on his face.

Xu Fan smiled and waved his hand, "Don’t, boss Xu, don’t squeeze, or brother Xu, I don’t always come to this martial arts gym. I guess it’s really open. I’ll have to wait until I’m done with things over there. Mr. Zuo, I'll leave it to you here. If you have anything to do, please contact me in time."

Zuo Hua nodded solemnly, "Don't worry, Brother Xu, even if you leave it to Zuo Hua."

Xu Fan left, walked out of the Huaqiang Martial Arts Gym, without a glance at the trembling fangs kneeling on the ground, got on the sports car, and rushed towards the way he came.

Starry, the night is blurred.

However, the last time the people on the road were full of chills, but this time, Xu Fan's face was full of smiles.

Of course, it wasn't because of the Huaqiang Martial Arts Hall, which was a mere martial arts gym. For Xu Fan, it was not worth mentioning.

What made Xu Fan happy is that the old man who had to put a dagger on his neck finally rejuvenated at this moment and found his way. Isn't this ending very good?

Although the little girl who didn't know what to do was not grateful to herself, she was adored, crying and clamoring to agree with her body, the whole incident seemed to have some minor flaws, but it was innocent.

Everyone has their own path. Xu Fan wants to open a hotel to expand his business. Zuo Ping wanted to study and settle the injustices in the world. Zuo Hua wants to develop and plan the underground forces in the Western District to prepare for the second action against the enemy. The road for everyone is not smooth, but everyone is full of fighting spirit and is determined to go on his own way.

Is there anything happier in this world?

The sports car stopped, Xu Fan walked into the hotel humming a little song, and walked into the room quietly.

Moonlight spilled through the window on Xia Yanyu's graceful body, her black hair like a waterfall, and a delicate face like an elf, curling up the corners of her mouth, revealing a faint smile. It looks like a good dream.

The moonlight in the night is poignant and beautiful, and the beautiful lady is smiling.

Facing this dreamlike scene, Xu Fan surprisingly did not rush forward to destroy the wonderful charm, but instead sat quietly beside Xia Yanyu and watched it carefully. .

Xu Fan’s eyes are unprecedentedly pure at this moment, without a trace of desire, as if looking at a beautiful work of art, and as if looking at a wife who is accompanying him with his old age, like crazy. Drunk and full of love.

Unless the yellow soil withered bones, keep you a hundred years old and worry-free.

The sheet slipped down, revealing a charming scenery, but Xu Fan got up gently, pulling the snow-white sheet, covering up all the scenery.

Sitting cross-legged on the bed, Xu Fan silently practiced the Sutra, but the corners of his mouth were slightly raised.