Two Holy Palace, inside the main hall---

It was raining heavily outside and thunder roared, but the vocational activities in the hall had already begun--

As the Wan Chai boss Da Fei Ge, who was responsible for tying Ye Jindong this time, he asked loudly with a serious expression: "Ye Jindong, would you like to tying a red stick for you this time?"

In front of the statue, there was nothing in front of it, not even a fly.

Dafei talked to himself in the open space, which made the four big men from the world who were helping to work together to look at me and I looked confused when I looked at you.

They have been in the world for so many years, but have never seen such a scene of tying. People who are tying are not coming, so they ask those who are tying to act here.

It would be fine if you act by yourself, but you still have to bring the four of them together. This is simply unconventional!

One of the big guys nicknamed "Yun Zhonghe" couldn't help it anymore, so he shouted loudly: "It's so unreasonable! What's the world of the world now? If the people in the slaughter come, what are we doing here?!"

The others also nodded, "Yes, yes! Young people nowadays are really lazy and can't even get a job. They even let us old men help with acting. They're really a big fucking street!"

Seeing these old men complaining, Wan Chai laughed and picked up the "red stick" placed on the shrine.

This stick represents the highest authority of the club thugs and also represents Ye Jindong's qualification to slap the red stick this time.

However, at this time, it was a very convenient weapon in Dafei's hand.

Dafei smiled at the four old men and said, "Stop the sound, old guy! You didn't ask you to come out to sit on the stage, nor did you ask you to come out to drink and sing. Why do you complain so much?"

"No, this is the rule of the world---- ask, how can you do this kind of job?" Yun Zhonghe said with a tough forehead, "At least, Ye Jindong showed his face, kowtowed in front of the ancestor, and then served tea and water to the four of us, saying thank you for your hard work, that's why it's reasonable!"

"That's right, I don't even show my face, what a fool!"

With a snap, Dafei swung the red stick and hit the tea bowl placed next to him, smashing the tea bowl to pieces.

"Do you want to drink tea? Then you take it yourself! Pour it yourself! Do you really think you are a big shot in the world? You are so angry that you are just an actor now. You took me 8,008 and came to act!"

Yun Zhonghe and others were startled and sat on the chair without making any sound.

Dafei continued: "Please, a few big guys! Please see the situation clearly. You are not in the 1950s and 1960s. Everyone is loyal and worship Guan Gong. It is already in the 1990s! To be honest, is this form of priest useful? They are all brainwashing and cheating!"

"If I hadn't agreed to me, I wouldn't have been lazy to act like this here. I might as well take the money to take a Finnish bath on this thunderstorm and find seven or eight women to do horses and kill chickens! You guys, just calm down, take the money, and do what you should do. In this way, you and I will be fine, everyone---ok?"

Yun Zhonghe and others nodded quickly, "Okay! We are all OK!"

Wan Chai Dafei smiled, "That's right! Come on, let's continue---where I just talked about, should I pronounce the words? I almost forgot what words I have after so long, just do it---"

So, Wan Chai Dafei chanted the lyrics loudly: "White lotus, green leaves and red lotus, the three religions were originally a family; the three flowers gathered in the Hongmen meeting, and the five energys went to Longhua; the green and red sun were the same, and the red sticks were used to slap the job... "

A burst of lightning and thunder ---

Wan Chai Dafei shouted: "Ye Jindong, from now on, you will be the Hongmen Zhazhi Red Stick! My Wan Chai Dafei proved that the four elders proved that they violated the rules of the gang and were punished by heaven and earth!"

A thunder fell.

The red stick in the big flying general's hand was thrown high---

The statue of the ancestor is glaring---

The thrown red stick fell down in front of the statue---

At this moment, one hand suddenly grabbed the red stick that was about to fall.

Seeing that man was tall and tall, his wet hair covered his left eye, he smiled proudly and said to Wan Chai Dafei: "What about the red sticks in Zhazhi? I, Ye Jindong, are here!"

...

The heavy rain has not stopped yet---

It's rushing down---

In a mansion---

Brother B’s family just came back from outside after attending a parent-team association.

Dab untied his tie, took off his suit and said to his wife: "I have said I would not attend, I don't know anyone, and I have nothing to say. It's so embarrassing!"

Sister B took off her makeup in the dressing mirror, "Do you think I think? It's all for our daughter Qiqi! You have also seen that those parents have so complicated ingredients, including district councillors, barristers, and dentists. What are you? If you don't know others much, how can Qiqi have a future in the future?"

Big B had a bitter face: "I know what you said--but I really don't like these scenes... I can't understand what abc they say, what stock futures they talk about, and the election of members, and I'm even more confused!"

Sister B took off her fake eyelashes and turned around and said to Dab, "Hasn't I taught you? If you don't understand, just keep laughing----I always laugh, right?"

Big b: "I can't laugh ---Faced with those slap-full foreigners, I really wish I could use a knife to kill them!"

"Dear, you are rude again!" Sister B got up, walked to Da B, holding Da B's old face full of flesh in both hands, and looked at Da B with encouragement and said, "I have said that in the future, we must be wise men and high-ranking people, don't chop and kill them at all times---Come on, take a deep breath with me and slowly relieve the depression in my heart! One, two, three, come on, inhale!"

Dab followed his sister-in-law and closed her eyes and took a deep breath.

“Exhale---!”

Dab let out a deep breath again.

At this time---

Dingling!

The phone rang.

Big B was shocked and heard something very important. He hurriedly pushed his wife away and said, "Wait for me, I'll answer the phone first!"

Dab hurried over to answer the call, which was called by his confidant A Pao.

Dab asked him to inquire about the news before, but it seemed that there was a result.

Dab was full of expectation and excitement, and tried to suppress it, and then pretended to be indifferent tone and asked A Pao, "What's going on?"

“A good news, a bad news.”

"Don't talk so much nonsense---Speak!"

"Jingkun is dead!"

Big b: “…?!”

Then he laughed loudly, "I knew this failed to survive today!"

"Datian Er and Chao Pi were destroyed by Thirteenth Sister!"

Big b: “…?!”

Suddenly he smiled, "How could this be bad news? Of course it is also good news! Don't think I don't know, because I don't avenge their boss Chen Haonan. Datian Er and other flops talk bad things outside. Now, they're shut up and shut up!"

A Pao on the other side of the phone: "…?!"

After a long time, I couldn't help but say, "Brother B, do you know all these things?"

Dab did not admit it or deny it, "A few Sijiuzi, who were born to be cannon fodder - now they are useless, I just can bargain with that man..."

A Pao: “…?!”

Stop saying a word.

Dab ordered again: "Continue to observe. When Liang Kun dies, he will never leave those notes alone, but don't involve me - it's all done by Ye Jindong. At worst, he will sell him at that time! Haha!"
Chapter completed!