It was passed on once more at noon. This chapter was made up for the noon chapter, and the chapter at 7:00 pm was changed to nine:00 pm.

After living in the three-story building that can be called a wolf's den for a month, Ma Liu and Xiaodao did not say a few words. In Ma Liu's impression, Xiaodao always kept holding a bottle of wine and was scattered. He only heard the rumors about Xiaodao from A Bing's mouth. He also saw that Guan Sheng's three bandit-like heroes were also very respectful of Xiaodao. Ma Liu subconsciously summarized Xiaodao into a fierce man of the same kind as Xiaohu. The kick that kicked Guan Sheng was fast, accurate and ruthless, which made Ma Liu secretly shocked.

Xiaodao suddenly looked for him. What was the reason?

Ma Liu was secretly moaning in his heart.

"Sit." Xiaodao was still in an ordinary sympathetic style, old but clean, and his handsome face still made Ma Liu feel aura of evil.

Ma Liu sat down after hearing this and said a little awkwardly: "Are you looking for me?"

There were two plates of side dishes and a few bottles of Red Star Erguotou on the dining table. Xiaodao pointed at the position and asked Ma Liu to sit down. Then he continued to drink a glass quietly and said, "I want to drink, but I can't find anyone for a while, so I have to look for you. It seems that your alcohol tolerance is pretty good."

Ma Liu didn't believe that Xiaodao came to him to drink with him, but he was still very generous and smiled and said, "Okay, then I'll drink with you."

Xiaodao looked at Ma Liu and remained silent. Ma Liu quickly took the bottle and said, "Drinking alone is just an atmosphere. You can drink slowly with a cup. But I really want to drink with my friend. If you don't need a cup, just use the bottle. This is interesting and like a man."

His face changed slightly. Xiaodao squinted his eyes and looked at Ma Liu. He didn't say anything. He drank the wine in the glass in one gulp, then took a bottle of wine, clinked the glass with Ma Liu, and said, "Okay."

The two of them drank half a bottle in one breath. Ma Liu was rarely as heroic as they are today, and smiled and said, "I am a rough man. I haven't drunk so happily for a long time. In this life, you are the second person who can drink like me, except Xiaohu."

He actually showed a smile, Xiaodao didn't say anything, and ate the food, silently silent.

The atmosphere seemed a bit weird, but Ma Liu had never regarded Xiaodao as a mortal, so he was not surprised and did not disturb him. Xiaodao ate vegetables, and he ate vegetables. Xiaodao drank wine, and he drank wine with him. After a while, all six bottles of Erguotou were emptied.

Ma Liu was already drunk for five or six points. In fact, he had a good alcohol tolerance. However, the Erguotou was too high and he drank it almost on an empty stomach. Naturally, he couldn't bear it. However, Xiaodao's alcohol tolerance was really good, and he didn't have any drunkenness. Seeing Ma Liu's face turned a little red, Xiaodao stopped asking Ma Liu to call him wine again, but said, "Let's talk."

"What are you talking about?" Ma Liu was stunned.

Xiaodao frowned slightly and said, "I'll talk to you."

"Talk me?" Ma Liu scratched his head and said, "What do I have to talk about?"

Xiaodao sat there without saying a word, staring straight at Ma Liu, with deep eyes and no intoxication. Instead, he had a smell that seemed to have seen through Ma Liu.

Ma Liu was a little uncomfortable and knew that in front of Xiaodao, he would either not open his heart or just confess everything. If he wanted a man like Xiaodao, Ma Liu would of course want to be friends, but today, it seemed like an opportunity.

So Ma Liu thought about it, sighed, and said frankly: "Okay, then let's talk to me."

Ma Liu subconsciously looked at the door of the private room.

Xiaodao said: "Don't worry, if someone approaches the private room, he shouldn't be able to escape my ears."

Ma Liu smiled and said, "Where did I be born? I don't know. I only know that since I was sensible, I have no father, only an old mother. She took me to Shiqi Hutong in Shiyan. My mother treats me very well and is the only person who treats me well. I guess in this world, Xiaoyu is the best to me except her. Later, when I was ten years old, my mother left. I just messed with the society alone, cheating and stealing. As long as I could have a full meal, I have done all kinds of unethical things. Later, I picked up a brother and came back. It was Xiaohu I mentioned, and I followed an old lame man and three people to rely on each other. They treated me very well. Later, I got to a rich daughter, and her name was Xiaoyu. She really liked me. My feelings for her were also true. Later, because of her, I offended two second-generation ancestors in the city. One of my father was the mayor in the city, and the other had billions of property.

, they are all the bastards who are incredible in this life, but when they go to hell, they will definitely go into the oil pan and throw away the fire and cut the flesh and eyes. I was forced to kill them later, and then I was introduced to Shanghai to join the Eighth Master. My story is that simple. This is the first time I have talked about these things. Even if I have been in Shanghai for two months, I have never called back. I am afraid of dragging others down. I am afraid of death. I am really afraid of death. Don’t look at my usual harsh words. I am actually a paper tiger that is strong outside and the middle. The old lame man said that Shanghai is my blessed land. He said that I will encounter opportunities and say that I will make a name for myself in the future. I don’t know these. I only know that it is not easy to survive in this city, so I even go to bed at night to be careful of who will be bad for me and to calculate who will come to make money."

Ma Liu's smile was definitely bitter. After hearing his words, Xiaodao seemed completely indifferent, but walked out of the box directly. Before Ma Liu could come back, Xiaodao held two bottles of Lao Baigan and handed one bottle to Ma Liu. One bottle was opened by himself. After saying dry, he drank it all over. Fortunately, the wine was filled with half a pound. After drinking it with a sting, Ma Liu only suddenly became a little drunk and was still awake.

"I'm not the Eighth Master." Xiaodao suddenly said.

Ma Liu seemed to have known about this for a long time, so he didn't interrupt.

Xiaodao glanced at Ma Liu and said, "I am just a prodigal son, but I have a fate with the Eighth Master. He saved a life before. That person promised him to do something for him in the future, and the person who promised him was kind to me, so I came to Shanghai. A real man, repay kindness and revenge with gratitude, draw his sword and hold the cup to laugh in the world. This is the life I have always longed for."

Ma Liu nodded and smiled bitterly: "You are really free and easy, I am a common man."

"Amateur?" Xiaodao smiled: "I am also a plain person, otherwise I wouldn't have stayed in Shanghai and helped Baye do that very fatal thing. Fortunately, now that the matter is done, I can finally leave."

"You are leaving Shanghai?" Ma Liu frowned slightly.

Xiaodao was stunned: "Am I still staying in Shanghai?"

"Then it will be a bit difficult to find someone to drink and chat in the future." Ma Liu said with some loss: "I am a person, I believe you can see that he has strong desires and ambitions. He is cautious and cautious everywhere. He always smiles at people. But in his bones, I actually have the kind of toughness that only men in Northeast China have. I can't say what that is. He is angry with the beauty? I really can't say it."

Xiaodao said: "Everyone has his own bottom line, just like the last time you had with Guan Sheng, there is nothing wrong with that."

Ma Liu said sadly: "It's a pity that if I hadn't been you, maybe I would have lost my life that day."

After sighing, Ma Liu said again: "Actually, it's very difficult to be a man, especially nowadays, if you have backbone, your bones are broken quickly and you have no backbone. I feel so nervous. If I have the skill of you, I naturally don't have to look at others. Unfortunately, I am just an ordinary person."

"Chinese people all pay attention to the doctrine of the mean. This is a science. In fact, my kung fu is nothing. Shanghai is a place where dragons and tigers are hidden. I dare not say that Master Mu is beside Master Wu and the sword behind the pretty widow in Pudong. And as far as I know, your younger brother is also a fierce man. What I want to tell is that the cripple in your family is actually a real god-like figure. But I know that his people are old or no longer alive. To put it more clearly, I am most of the time when I ask you to drink today because of him." Xiaodao said movedly.

Ma Liu was stunned and shocked: "Do you know me so much?"

"I know you more than me. Do you think Eighth Master doesn't understand you? However, Eighth Master is unreliable. What you want to get through him is destined to be useless. And I heard that Eighth Master has been planning to send someone to Shiyan recently. If you haven't done some things cleanly and beautifully before, it's best to deal with them. Otherwise, you will be eaten by this old fox and will not be left behind." Xiaodao said in a deep voice word by word.

Ma Liu's heart was beating wildly: "Why did you tell me this?"

Xiaodao stood up, walked out the door and turned around and smiled, "Because you invited me to drink today. To be honest, although your alcohol content is not the best, your wine is the best one I have ever encountered in so many years!"

Xiaodao left, but Ma Liu did not leave immediately. Instead, he sat in the private room, staring quietly in a daze, and his brows frowned deeply.

The joy of promotion disappeared without a trace. Although it was the first time I had communicated with Xiaodao today, just a meal of wine, Ma Liu had already become friends with him. Compared with the Eighth Master, Xiaodao's words could make Ma Liu believe more.

It seems that the Eighth Master did not buy Wei Jun's face, or he was in person and behind his back. When he thought about it this way, Ma Liu felt cold behind him.

The Eighth Master is not a place to settle down for a long time, so what should I do next? Didn’t the old lame man say that Shanghai is his own blessed land? It won’t become his own cemetery, right?

Thinking about the old man behind Eighth Master, Ma Liu was a little scared. According to Xiaodao, he must be a fierce man of the old monster level. If he really takes action, no matter how sinister and cunning he is, he will probably have a dead end. In the face of truly powerful strength, any conspiracy is pale and powerless, and it is useless.
Chapter completed!