Qianming Village went to bed very early. Although it is a tourist area that is about to be developed, there are not many entertainment facilities, so almost all of them have gone to bed around 11 o'clock in the evening. Most of the people who have not gone to bed are young people drinking beer.
Bragging, shouting and punching with wine.
When Yan Fenghuo quietly touched the last house at the east end of the village, the entire village was shrouded in darkness. Except for scattered dim lights and drunken noises, there was silence.
The last house at the east end of the village was dimly lit, and voices of conversation could be heard inside.
The seventh brother said something when he met them for the first time: Come to me if you have anything; he said the same thing to Yan Fenghuo today.
After thinking about it, Yan Fenghuo decided to come and take a look at night. Maybe it was not a bad thing, maybe he could find a breakthrough from Seventh Brother. He felt that Seventh Brother's identity was definitely not simple, and he was definitely not a real swindler. Everything he showed was just a disguise.
No one knows the real him.
Hearing the sound of conversation, Yan Fenghuo climbed up a big tree in front of the house and looked inside.
From this position, you can clearly see the people in the room, only about ten meters apart. If you listen carefully, you can vaguely hear the voices coming from inside.
In the simple house, Seventh Brother sat upright on the only Taishi chair, holding a dry pipe in his hand and smoking continuously.
In front of him stood a middle-aged man who was older than him, standing there upright with a respectful look on his face.
The middle-aged man is wearing a camouflage uniform, but his hair has turned gray, and wrinkles have appeared on his cheeks from the side. Although the front cannot be seen, from the side, this middle-aged man is at least in his fifties and is about to become an old man.
of middle-aged people.
"Uncle Qi, you are highly respected in the village. Regarding the child..." The middle-aged man's tone was very respectful, and he held Brother Qi very high.
Seventh Brother, who was sitting on the Grand Master's chair and smoking a pipe, accepted the title of a man much older than him calmly. He sizzled the pipe, frowned and stroked his beard.
"Eldest nephew, this kid..." Brother Qi threw the cigarette bag aside, stretched out his hand and said: "Cigarettes, I haven't smoked a single cigarette from your son. Grandma's, it's not that I don't care. If I were in charge, I would
One of them will whip your son."
Hearing this, the middle-aged man was frightened. He quickly took out a pack of cigarettes from his body and handed it over respectfully. He bowed his waist and lit it for Brother Qi.
At the moment when the fire was lit, Yan Fenghuo clearly saw that the middle-aged man's hands had six fingers. Although there was nothing awkward about his six fingers, he could still capture them instantly.
Six fingers? Seventh uncle? Sun six fingers!
In an instant, Yan Fenghuo had the urge to rush in and restrain Sun Liuzhi. However, his reason made him hold back tightly. He held his breath and continued to lurk in the big tree and continue to eavesdrop. He was very surprised that Sun Liuzhi was so majestic.
Why should the character be so respectful to Brother Seven, standing there without even daring to take a breath?
"Uncle Qi, please calm down and calm down." Brother Qi sighed deeply and said, "Sun Heng has had no one to discipline him since he was a child. He has a withdrawn and eccentric personality, but..."
"But what the hell!" Seventh Brother pointed at Sun Liuzhi's nose and cursed: "Liuzhi, is this something that no one can control? He has been with you for a long time, don't you care about him? What a bastard.
Damn, you actually use money to win people's hearts. Where is this? This is Qianming Village, the place where our Sun family has roots for generations. If you are chased with nowhere to go, this is the last place to stay. No matter what your backing is
, it’s all nonsense. In the end, the only thing you can really rely on is your own roots! What does your son regard as his roots now? Do you think you can save your son in the end?”
After saying this, Sun Liuzhi lowered his head and kept saying yes. Sun Heng was indeed too disappointing. He returned to his roots, but used money to pave the way for everything. This is not smart, but stupid, extremely stupid.
"Listen, I can't care about your son's affairs, and I can't care about yours." Brother Qi stood up from the Taishi chair, glared at Sun Liu and said, "Come to me if you have something to do. Don't you know that this will make me unhappy?"
Is it difficult to do?”
The identity of Seventh Brother is indeed not simple, not only because he is Sun Liuzhi's elder, but also because of his special identity that is hidden deep in the world. If he does not have a special identity, how can he make Sun Liuzhi respect him?
With a "pop" sound, Sun Liuzhi knelt down heavily, kneeling in front of Seventh Brother.
Seeing this scene, Yan Fenghuo narrowed his eyes: Unbelievable, too unbelievable!
Sun Liuzhi is a very powerful tycoon. He was able to kill the two warrior kings of the first generation of Shulong Nest. No matter what method he used, he was enough to be proud of the world. But such a character actually knelt down.
In front of Seventh Brother who cheats and cheats every day.
If this scene were spread, I'm afraid no one would believe it.
"Uncle Qi! Please Liuzhi!" Sun Liuzhi, who was kneeling upright, made a pleading voice: "I don't need Uncle Qi to handle my affairs, but Uncle Qi must help me with Sun Heng's affairs. As a father, I am right
He owes so much, and I just want him to survive, even if he lives in an ordinary way. I only have one son... Uncle Qi, if it doesn't work out, please give me a heir!"
That's right, Sun Liuzhi is begging, kneeling on the ground and begging Brother Seventh. There is gold under the man's knees. I don't know what this kind of hero has under his knees. I'm afraid no one in this world can make him kneel down and beg.
Do it.
Brother Qi smoked a cigarette vigorously, his brows furrowed tightly, as if he was thinking. Sun Liuzhi, on the other hand, looked at him expectantly and continued to kneel upright.
"Get up." Brother Qi waved his hand and said, "You are so old, how can you kneel down when you say it?"
Sun Liuzhi stood up, not daring to refute at all.
"Liuzhi," Brother Qi reached out and patted Sun Liuzhi on the shoulder, sighing softly and saying, "If Sun Heng is to hold on to his life, it's up to him, otherwise I can't help him."
"Uncle Qi, it's all up to you." Sun Liuzhi had a grateful look on his face.
Being able to say this means that I can help Sun Heng. After all, they are still a family.
"First, ask your son to give up that little girl, what's her name called Peacock, right?" Brother Qi said with a cigarette in his mouth: "Yan Fenghuo is not an ordinary kind, not only kind, but also a pure fool. His purpose
It's just that little girl, as for other things, it has nothing to do with him; second, let Sun Heng apologize to Zhao Hongqi, he is not willing to be merciful to Zhao Hongqi; third, let him let go of what he wants to do, this is
It can't be done. Just these three points. If I can do it, I can ensure that he lives well. If he can't do it, then I really can't help. As for you..."
"I can't escape death." Sun Liuzhi said with a slightly relaxed smile: "If it weren't for Uncle Qi..."
"Shit, what does it have to do with me?" Seventh Brother glared at Sun Liuzhi and cursed: "You bitch, don't drag me into this. I am the 75th generation descendant of Taoist Mai Yi of the Northern Song Dynasty, and I am proficient in ten related theories!"
Sun Liuzhi nodded gratefully, took three steps back, turned around and strode towards the east forest.
With a "hoo" sound, Yan Fenghuo suddenly came down from the tree and rushed towards Sun Liuzhi, shouting violently: "Sun Liuzhi!!!"
Hearing the murderous voice, Sun Liuzhi stopped and slowly turned his head, staring at Yan Fenghuo who was chasing him.
His eyes were extremely clear, and the dazzling light showed a bright luster, like stars. For a man who is about to enter old age to still have such sharp and bright eyes, Sun Liuzhi is really extraordinary.
"If you can catch up with me, I will let you see the peacock." Sun Liuzhi uttered these words in a deep voice, and ran towards the mountain forest.
His speed was extremely fast, and his body was like an American cheetah, full of attacking aura. But instead of attacking, he ran away into the mountains and forests, running away like a humanoid weapon.
But Yan Fenghuo is faster, he is young, and his body is at the peak of his life. In terms of endurance and explosive power, he is much stronger than his opponent.
But when he just took a step forward, his ankle clearly felt caught by a vague rope.
At the moment when he almost stumbled, Yan Fenghuo's body suddenly fell down, and rolled forward violently with the help of the inertia of falling down.
"Boom! Boom! Boom!..."
A row of explosions sounded, and several landmines in the surrounding area exploded at the same time. Fragmented steel balls flew across, grazing Yan Fenghuo's back.
There are landmines here. There is no doubt that this is Sun Liuzhi's masterpiece. This is definitely not an accident, but a accurately calculated trap!