The people of the Qinglong Gang were all stunned. They were originally directed at me, but now they don't respond when they see me. Instead, they stared at the old man pulling the erhu dumbfounded.

It wasn't really the gray-haired old man who beat Huang Lao Si on the ground, but there were no other people around besides this old man. It couldn't have been this group of kids who were beating the glory of the king.

But this old man said he was in his seventies and his eyes were still blind. How could he throw Huang Laosi, a young man, who was just in his prime? This is not about writing martial arts novels, everyone has magical skills.

"Young man, come in for tea."

I was about to talk when the old man flicked the bow and spoke to me in a hoarse voice. The sound of the Erhu was originally sad and euphemistic, but his sound seemed vigorous and powerful.

I looked around, wondering who to say? It's impossible to ask Huang Laosi to come in for tea, but how does this old man know that I'm standing here? I just walked out.

"Uncle, why are you like a goose? Grandpa Yu told you to go back to hide."

I was surprised in my heart. I didn't expect that this old man could really see me, but the hearing of blind people is often very good, so this is not particularly unusual.

I said, "Old man, this Huang Lao Si is a rascal, you should hide first, lest he injure you."

When I said this, I always felt that something was wrong. Huang Laosi who was lying on the ground really didn't look like a rascal, but rather a poor man who was bullied and unable to fight back.

Lao Yutou pulled the bow and shook his head and said, "Where are the rascals, in front of me, the immortal, they are all children."

I shook my head, the old man really didn't listen.

Regardless of whether a person is able to fight or not, I can't just watch a seventy and eighty-year-old man fight for me and others.

Huang Laosi was very scared of the old man, as if he saw a ghost, he didn't even dare to scold him. Seeing me came out at this time, not like seeing an enemy, but rather seeing a savior.

"Zhang Chao, you just came here! I'm looking for you. I didn't settle the account with you last time. If you are a fucking man, go downstairs with me and go heads-up."

I'm afraid he was injured in his brain, so he dare to pick up the bill of lading with me? But Huang Laosi is now like a great enemy, completely like a lunatic, as if he would be willing to do anything as long as he could escape the old man's mouth. Is it so scary?

I still didn't agree, I heard another burst of erhu, and almost pierced my eardrums. I thought to myself what the fuck was it? But I listened carefully again, my trust, it turned out to be the sound of the glory of the king.

"Youth boy, don't go to the Hongmen Banquet."

It is not for me to leave for a while, nor for not to.

It's strange to say that a person like Huang Laosi who is more courageous than his brain was surprised today. I didn't see what happened just now, but I can see that he is really afraid of being too old.

Huang Laosi cannot be the kind of person who respects the old and loves the young.

I can't help but wonder what happened. Since the old man said so, I stayed behind.

Huang Laosi was anxious at the thought of this, and I just wanted to leave it alone. This is really rare. Everyone of the Azure Dragon Gang is more face than the sky. Today, after losing such a big face, they even walked griefly with their tails in their hands.

"Zhang Chao, we will have a period later! Don't let me run into you outside!"

Huang Laosi said, with the support of his hand, he wanted to slip while holding his butt, but at this time the old man said slowly: "You can't walk, you can't walk. Guests, you disturb my shop, and I scared this young man. Zhan Zhan, just left?"

I thought to myself that a blind man is really extraordinary, and I don't have to open my eyes when I talk nonsense. It was Huang Laosi who fought the two battles.

Huang Laosi is almost dying of anger by the blind man. This is not allowed to stay, and he is not allowed to leave. It is shameful to retreat now, but if he does not retreat now, it will be even more shameful.

Huang Laosi pulled his neck and shouted: "You, you are a black shop, you are blackmail!"

Lao Yu shook his head and made his erhu voice accompanied by his innocent drama and said, "This belongs to the black eating the black."

I almost laughed, this old man was so bad, Huang Laosi made him almost vomit blood with anger.

Huang Laosi simply turned his mind and said, "Then what do you want?!"

Lao Yu said simply and neatly: "Losing money!"

"You, you old thing!" Huang Lao Si was annoyed, but there was no way. He was afraid of the old man to death, and he didn't know why.

As soon as Huang Laosi's words fell, we still had no time to react. Huang Laosi's violent erhu sound rang out. I felt that there were many centipede-like poisonous insects burrowing into my ears. My internal organs were uncomfortable. His blood was rolling, and I almost spit it out in one breath while holding on to the wall.

What the hell is this? Internal strength in martial arts novels? real or fake?

I was dumbfounded by seeing it directly. I have never seen what this is.

I have been a soldier for so many years, and I know all kinds of weapons and lethal skills. This kind of weapon that generates super-strong pressure through sonic boom to total the target is not available. It uses objects that pass through the sound barrier at supersonic speed and break through the sound barrier. A burst of huge and intense pressure, but a strong sonic boom here is definitely not something that can be done by breaking the erhu!

"You, you... let's go..."

"Money stays."

"Speak well, don't play the piano. If someone plays the erhu and asks for money, you're fucking dead. Quickly, get the money up for the old man!"

Huang Laosi wished to kneel down to give a confession, more honest than when I was beaten last time.

After taking out all the money from him, Huang Lao Si Liu was also beaten up. It is estimated that Huang Lao Si would never want to come to this wonton restaurant in his life.

I really didn't expect this blind man to be so powerful! No wonder Lao Gan told me just now that I don't need to worry about it, just sit down and drink tea.

There are talented people from all over the world, and the chief executive told me that we should not underestimate the capable people in the rivers and lakes.

The promise of the arena is great, and there are many capable people and strangers among them. Today, I really opened my eyes.

As soon as Huang Laosi left, the group of children looked boring. They were all too excited just now, as if seeing old Yu teach Huang Laosi more happily than beating the glory of the king.

When the people were gone, there was only one old man left there. He pulled his piano, and the piano babbled, and he asked me what music I wanted to listen to.

I thought to myself, all you have to do is to give a bad song.

I stared at Lao Yu’s erhu for a long time, and I couldn’t figure out how he hurt people. When I was in high school, I got very good grades and I learned physics very well. I still don’t forget. JrNovels.com