After many years of not seeing each other, Mr. Bang has grown a lot aged again. Yun Qiang lowered his head and squinted his eyes for a while before he laughed excitedly: "Haha... Mr. Bang, I'll just say, you can't see your two grandchildren being wronged. Sorry, in order to invite you out, you can only make this bad decision. Two brothers, I feel wronged."

Wushuang quickly rubbed the dust on his shoulders for the two men, with a hypocritical smirk on his face.

"Hmph! Where did I think it was a wild way to break into my house? It turned out to be Qiangzi!" The old man sat at the Eight Immortals table, and his two grandsons hurriedly beat their shoulders and poured tea for serving them.

"Look, I miss you anymore. You are a senior. We are all juniors. It is natural for you to visit you." Yun Qiang was hypocritical and could not play hard with this senior. It was unreasonable to be reasonable. Bang Ye had done things for Wu Gongyao before, and he had too much experience.

"Don't do this, I know what kind of poop you want to pull after taking off your pants. When you entered the horse gang, I still said a lot of good things to the boss. If it weren't for your pitiful look at you, you would have let the prairie wolf take it away!"

"Yes, yes, you are right. I am grateful to you too. During the holidays, I burn incense and blessings for you, and pray for immortality to bless you for a hundred years."

"How do you say something? I'm not dead, so I need you to burn incense for me? Get out of here! You have something to say and say nothing, and you can't let it go! The weasel greets the chickens with New Year's greetings. I think you are not kind!" The old man, Bang, said quickly, and saw through Yun Qiang.

"Good and refreshing, you're still as good as your personality, so I'll just say it directly, I want to ask you to come out and take us on the horse! The rewards are all about..."

Remuneration is a big problem. Bang Ye is experienced and has a high status in the world. There are many people who want to invite him out. This vast area of ​​inner and outer Mongolia contains countless treasures. Without a good guide, you will never find it for many years. But when you talk about this, Bang Ye seems to be not interested in remuneration, and he reached out to interrupt Yun Qiang.

"Hey, don't talk about money for now, let me ask you, why did I hear that our Dongmeng Ma Gang changed its owner a few days ago? Why did I hear that you killed your boss? Killed the shopkeeper Bartel? Is there anything wrong?" Is it really a pot that doesn't open, and Yun Qiang is most afraid of him asking this.

He stammered and didn't know how to explain it. He looked back at Wushuang. He was ineligible to talk to this old senior, and even if it was reasonable, it became unreasonable.

"Senior's words are at the critical point. I dare to ask, "What is the crime of killing the master in our world?" Wushuang drove Yanbi to the point of killing the master, walked up to look at Bang Ye with a pair of wise eyes and asked.

"You should be punished by a broken limb and a car crusher!" Bang Ye replied without thinking.

"Okay, since that's the case, then ask again, should Bater be punished if he wants to kill the thief leader?" he asked again.

Bang Ye stared at Wushuang with a pair of sharp eyes. He thought hard. This young man was about the same age as his two grandsons. There was never a rule in the horse gang that Han people had joined. Who was he? Dare to talk to himself like this? Dare to stand up for Yun Qiang?

"Boy, why have I never seen you? You sound like a Chinese accent?"

Wushuang needs no more, unbuttoned the two holes in his chest and revealed the kind talisman.

"Hiss..." The old man suddenly stood up from the stone chair.

Kui Fu! Who doesn’t know anyone in the world? He was a man who worked with Wu Gongyao back then, and he also saw Wu Gongyao’s heroic figure with his own eyes. Kui Fu symbolizes something that he knows very well.

"Child... are you... are you?"

"Wu Gongyao is my great-grandfather!" Wushuang said.

"Hurry, hurry up, hurry up and caress me back to the house to change clothes." When Bang Ye heard Wushuang say this, he didn't even give him a great gift to him. Instead, he asked his two grandsons to help him back to the house to change clothes, and he didn't know what he was selling.

Ten minutes later, the old man was wearing an old satin robe, shaved his beard on his face and tied his hair into a hairpin. Not only that, even his two grandsons changed into clean clothes.

He walked out of the house and took his grandson, knelt on one knee to Wushuang and said respectfully: "I have seen the leader of the thief, I hope the leader will be blessed with great blessings!"

"Senior, please come up quickly. We won't promote this these days!" Wushuang helped him up.

"I just thought, who broke the gossip formation in this forest? No wonder, with this kid's ability? Haha... let him do his best, but he is a reckless man! It turns out that the leader of the thief came to visit, and I was really rude." He said such polite words. It seems that this bastard has not forgotten the morality of the world, and has not forgotten the roots of the Dongmeng Horse Gang. That's easy to do.

"Senior, I am also a cheerful person. Qiangzi said just now, I want to ask you to come out, and money is definitely not a problem." Wushuang took out the check directly, which was a check worth 50,000. In that era, on the barren Korqin Grassland, this was a sky-high price.

"The Young Master came to visit me in person, and I have given me enough face. Don't talk about money. My master Bang doesn't have a golden basin to wash his hands, so I have to abide by these rules in the martial arts world!" The old man was very happy and agreed before Wushuang could tell him.

"Grandpa! You can't go! You forgot..." The two grandsons wanted to speak but stopped, for fear of losing their grandpa's face in front of outsiders.

"Hey! That's been a matter of many years. Grandpa is now strong and he's not working at home and is about to grow lice all over his body. What's the point of accompanying Master Shao Kui on a trip? Don't stop him."

The two men clasped their fists and said to Wushuang: "Master Kui didn't know that the reason why my grandfather got away was because he had some trouble in a horse race. In recent years, he has grown older and he will be awakened by nightmares every night."

"Second! Don't talk nonsense!"

Although Mr. Bang was showing off his strength, Wushuang had already seen clues on his face. Although this old man was strong and energetic, his face turned black and there was a breath of death between his eyebrows. This death did not mean that his life was close, but the result of the evil spirits over the years. If Mr. Bang was not strong in yang energy, his body was strong, and he might not be able to suppress them.

What an old senior, he is really worthy of being the most famous caricature of the Dongmeng Horse Gang! He has been plagued by evil spirits for so many years, but he is still so heroic. If it were ordinary people, he would have died long ago.

"Senior, since we are all thieves, what else should we hide from me? Do you always tell me what evil things did you encounter back then?" Wushuang asked him.
Chapter completed!