Kung Fu Way: Point of No End

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

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

To cut people'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 uniforms.

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 agreed.

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

Snapped!

Suddenly, he slapped him in the face.

The sound was very crisp, as if firecrackers rang, everyone was stunned.

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

what......

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 red and swollen, with slap prints, almost broken, he himself was beaten up, he didn't even have time to roar.

"Have your parents taught you to speak well?" Su Jie said, "So ignorant?"

"Bold and brave!" Xu Jiaren was sober, his lungs were going to explode, and he didn't expect that Su Jie would dare to beat people here. In their opinion, everyone here is a "celestial king", and he usually pampers himself. , Don't talk about beating them outside, even if it makes them look unpleasant, they have to clean up.

"A Hua, A Hua! Grab him! Bundle up! Hang it up!" Xu Jiaren issued three orders in a row, showing his inner anger.

A Hua pounced.

Snapped!

When he moved, Su Jie was faster than him, and when he arrived in front of him, he slapped again in the middle of the door.

A Hua, a big man in camouflage uniform, didn't even scream, lying directly on the ground, as if he was dead on his stomach, 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, even A Ding was not. Opponent, so he did not 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 camouflage guys 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, and when he saw Huang Ding walk in, he couldn't help but stunned: "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 not sensible. For my sake, 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 people like him were 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.

"Help 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."

"Jiaren, I'm 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 tell 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 the Typhon training camp and made Huang Dingyi think he was from Typhon training camp.

"You surround this place to avoid letting 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 a big day. He is here to beat people and commit murder. No one can protect you. Got him."

After all, 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 mentioned the Typhon training camp. Did you come out of it?"

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

Although Huang Dingyi could hold their juniors, but when the older generation came to speak, he wouldn't be able to interfere.

At this moment.

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

Among them was 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 was thinking. Next to him, there was a wheelchair. In the wheelchair was an old man with a haggard face, wrapped in a thick blanket, and seemed 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 steadily in his hands, terribly stable, without a trace of vibration.

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

They seemed 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 will I be able to live." Xu Qiaomu said: "After you treated me, I felt better, but the more sober I was, the more I felt wrong."

"Life and death have fate and wealth in the sky, where mortals can see clearly, and 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, no beard, short-inch head, very energetic. If it weren't for the Tang suit, he wouldn't think he was the famous "Beiluo".

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 unparalleled in the world.

Southerners especially believed in this, and the elderly believed it even more. Xu Qiaomu didn't know how much it took to get him to take 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 Qiao Mu Road.

Master Luo has a rule to show people once, that a house must be given away, and 36 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 Prince Gonda were in order to invite the Buddha to say that they used gold bricks to cover the lonely garden. allusion.

This represents sincerity and not personally spreading the Fa.

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

"You're life passing, 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'm not mistaken, this is two or three years. Of course, In terms of life and death, I am inferior to Lao Ma, his Ma Yi Xiangshu is unparalleled in the world."

"Master Luo is too modest. Although there is the saying of Nanmao and Bei Luozhongma, Master Luo, your ancestor, has counted the numerology of the heir to Emperor Kangxi~www.NovelMTL.com~ Although Xu Qiaomu is old, his eyes are Zhong Ye Shuo Shuo gave birth to light, and in an instant, you can see the fierceness of Fang Qiu 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. He and Nian Gengyao's memorials were reviewed, and the four characters of Master Luo Zu's "accounting for extreme accuracy". "

"You put gold for my ancestors. The original words that Kangxi wrote to Nian Gengyao's memorials were'this person is not old and sincere, but he is well occupied.' My ancestor Shang Luo blind indeed gave Kangxi, Yongzheng and Qianlong. Fate is actually rejected by scholars. I am actually very reluctant to do fortune-telling. That’s why I set out the conditions of giving a house and pretending to be gold, which is to let people retreat. Fate is not destined, it is all artificial. After speaking, he said to be self-improving and virtuous. A person is always diligent and studious, careful in words and deeds, the unity of knowledge and action, noble morality, naturally longevity and wealth, disasters do not affect their bodies, ghosts and gods cannot shake their hearts. Although I'm giving some calculations, in fact I don't believe in fate, so I'll explain it to you first." As Master Luo spoke, there was no such thing as a "master" foolishness.

"A gentleman doesn't believe in fate." Xu Qiaomu sighed: "When I say this, Master Luo is the true master. I also know in my heart that I have been a dog and dog for a lifetime, and I am not a gentleman at all, so destiny can control me. I must believe in it. A gentleman is not. Not believing in fate, but the character of a gentleman 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 Confucian general and was afraid that scholars and scholars would criticize him. So he didn't go. Kangxi only awakened him when he was reviewing the memorial, but he was still obsessed with it, and finally ended up in Yongzheng's hands. If he is not a gentleman, he honestly believes his fate. The delusion to defeat the demon with virtue is to hit the stone with a pebble. "