Mad Son-in-law

The bosses looked at each other, and their faces were a little ugly.

Although the two gangs used to participate in such occasions with each other in the past, the meaning of today is different. Today is the death of his own boss, and it is not clear that he died. The people of Thirteen Wolves came, and God knows they are here to worship. Heaven is still messing up.

What's more, there is no leader in the gang at the moment.

After twelve o'clock, the sphere of influence is about to be re-divided. Will the Thirteen Wolves take advantage of the fire?

"Go, let's greet you, how to say, we are also the masters today!" Huang Fei said solemnly.

Yuan Bin and A Kai looked at each other and smiled tacitly.

This time there is a good show...

"Brother Xiaolin, the old man is here to see you... Your leaving makes me a lot lonely!"

There was a sad cry outside the door, and Morey, with a smile on his face, was surrounded by his men and walked into the yard.

Standing beside Morey were the other ten halls of Thirteen Wolf, all of them with a uniform smile on their faces.

I really can't tell, where is the slightest bit of sadness in this group!

"Boss Mo, are you here?" Akai smiled, arched his hands, and then nodded three times before saying: "You can come. It really gives us the face of the Nine Lords. This Guandi Temple suddenly lights up. NS!"

Fan Xiaolin's entire audience was dumbfounded. What is A Kai doing? The maidservant's face is too obvious, right? Don't you even want your face?

According to etiquette, even if they bowed, it was Morley and the others bowed first, and then everyone paid the salute, but Akai ran up to salute first and nodded three times in a row. This was clearly because he was surrendered.

"Akai, when did you recognize Boss Mo as a godfather?" Huang Fei said directly.

Akai said angrily: "Huang Fei, what are you talking about?"

"It's not your godfather, do you need to bow three times?" Huang Fei said coldly: "If you worship godfather first and get out of Guandi Temple, if you still want to be the mouth of Jiuye, then Tighten my knees!"

"Huang Fei, are you too broad-minded? Just be your own dog!" Yuan Bin stood up and sneered: "Boss Mo and Jiuye are big brothers at the same level. Let's do it. , What's the matter with three bows? You are not convinced, you are not convinced and cut me!"

All of a sudden, several of Fan Xiaolin sat down.

"Haha, look, this is what I am not!" Morey laughed loudly: "Everyone is the generals of Jiuye sitting down. Don't lose peace because of me. As for me, although I have had some relationship with Jiuye these years Xiaojiao, but I still have a lot of respect for him in my heart. I don’t have any other meanings here today, I will give him a fragrant fragrance... everybody, this request cannot be overstated!"

Huang Fei and Yuan Bin did not show each other's weakness. Under the stalemate, Zhao Long had to stand up and separate the two, and said to Morey: "Boss Mo is interested, how can you not let you go incense! Please!"

With that said, Zhao Long personally took three sticks of incense and handed it over.

Morey squinted his eyes and lit it with a candle. He walked to the photo of Fan Xiaolin under the statue of Master Guan, and said with a serious expression: "Lao Fan, tell me about you, pretending to be noble, you must do some kind of golden basin to wash your hands. Now, it’s okay, and the fate is washed in. But then again, after fighting with me for decades, you finally have one thing ahead of me, and that is death, hehe, congratulations, and enter the world of bliss early!"

Everyone was extremely uncomfortable listening to Morey's words. Is this mourning? This is obviously mocking!

"Brothers, what are you waiting for, go to the incense!" Morey turned his head and beckoned to the ten masters behind him.

Zhao Long just wanted to pass the incense one by one, who knows, these ten guys all prepared incense, but it is not the ordinary red and yellow incense that worships ghosts and gods, but the stubby black incense.

"This is..." Zhao Long frowned, looked at the black incense and blurted out: "This is the dragon musk that raises Gumantong and the evil spirits? What do you mean? Worship my boss with dragon musk?"

The guys from the Thirteen Wolf smiled without saying a word, and threw the black incense into the incense burner when they lit the fire.

"Everyone, don't mind!" Morey said with a smile, "Isn't Fan Jiuye being hanged? Whether it is suicide or homicide, this hanging is a violent death. The old saying goes well, it is inevitable that Jiuye will complain. Hui will be unwilling. In the middle of the night, what should he do if he teased everyone? My people are thinking about it again and again, before they think of this best of both worlds, burning dragon musk, not only to express respect, but also to exorcise evil spirits!"

What Morey said just now has made Fan's bosses dissatisfied. This time, this old thing is talking about evil spirits. This is clearly calling Fan Xiaolin for not scorning his eyes, and for dying for ghosts!

"Boss Mo, why are your words so ugly? In front of Master Guan, you said my boss is a ghost, what do you mean?" Huang Fei said with great dissatisfaction.

"No, it doesn't mean it!" Morey smiled: "I said that it is respectful and can drive away evil spirits. I didn't say that Boss Fan is a ghost. We are going to incense, can't we protect ourselves? ?"

"But you have already thrown the dragon musk into the incense burner. This is a taboo!" Huang Fei suddenly raised his voice.

"Hey, what's your name? Not very familiar, the newly promoted Tangkou, don't you know, when this Guandi Temple was rebuilt, I Morey also paid half of the money?" Morey showed a **** face. "In other words, half of this incense burner has the surname Mo, not to mention throwing dragon musk, even if it is throwing two lumps of stool in, it is my right! Boy, you are so far away, and Stay at the old university of your dead ghost, be calm, and don't look at your identity, dare to talk to me like this!"

"you……"

"What's your name? Go away!" Huang Fei couldn't bear it. Just about to speak, Yuan Bin suddenly shot from behind, kicked Huang Fei's lower waist, and said loudly: "Shut up! The name is Huang. , Even if you choose the new boss, you won’t be the new melon egg, what madness in front of Mo’s boss?"

Huang Fei was unprepared and was hit on the incense burner, splashing blood on his forehead on the spot!

In an instant, several brothers behind Huang Fei fry the pot, showing the knives in their hands one after another.

Yuan Bin glared at each other, and waved his hand, his own people also stood up.

"Who is afraid of who, I also eat this bowl of rice!"

The Fan's gang completely tore their face at this moment.

All the brothers in the yard immediately formed two camps.

A Kai, Yuan Bin, and several people who had been close to Li Shui in the past stood on the west side, while Huang Fei, Zhao Long and several elders in the gang stood on the east side. On the contrary, Morley, who led him, stood in the main position, on the contrary, like the master of the ears of the Guandi Temple, smiling slightly at the "dog biting dog" in front of him...

"Yuan Bin, you even attacked your own brother from behind, the nine masters are in the sky, and Guan Er is sitting on the altar, you are not afraid of retribution!" Zhao Long gritted his teeth with hatred.

Seeing that Morey had arrived, Yuan Bin thought he had a fight, and he had no scruples.

Yesterday Er Lei, A Kai and him had already negotiated with Morey. They had Er Lei in charge, and the three of them were in charge of the Fan Clan. They only needed to give Morey the power of the two courts. Do not suppress these diehards at this time. When will you stay?

"Haha, Zhao Long, tell me, how do dead people have spirits in the sky?" Yuan Bin laughed loudly: "You are the only silly X, you can always be the second master Guan. If the second master Guan is alive, he I can still get his head cut off? Today, I’m going to say it to Yuan Bin. From then on, Fan’s gang respects Mo’s boss, and the two families are in peace. Isn’t that good? If anyone is dissatisfied, they can die with Fan Xiaolin. ! As for those who dare to blow up again, it looks like this!"

As Yuan Bin said, he suddenly jumped onto the altar, pushed the statue of Lord Guan down, and directly broke the head of the statue.

"If he is alive, even if he comes to me, who is not convinced?"

Yuan Bin smiled wildly, proud of himself, as if standing in the Golden Hall of Vienna.

For a while, all the people in the courtyard were silent... This man was crazy, he actually pushed the Guan Di statue!

"Who is still not convinced? Stand up!"

"I'm not convinced! Who gave you the courage to stand on the altar!" As he said, with a cry, an axe flew in first and slapped it directly on the wooden pillar behind the altar.

"what!"

Yuan Bin screamed, looked down, three hands fell into the incense burner...