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Chapter 74 How to Talk to Dad
While Brother Chen was talking with the master, a younger brother hurried in: "Brother Chen...Brother Chen, your father is here..."

"Fart, brother Chen's father died a long time ago."

Before Brother Chen could speak, in the room, another burly man with a tough temperament and a sultry face was already furious, and kicked his younger brother: "Brother Chen's father died, and so did my mother, the brothers we worked hard together , don’t you know?”

This man is the second in command of the Axe Gang.

He can fight and kill, and he is a veteran of the gang, but his brain is not very good.

"Brother Chen, you are the only one left in your family, and you are an orphan." The second master acted hard, his veins bursting out: "There is still someone pretending to be your father, it is simply looking for death, I will go and deal with him and chop him into pieces 18 yuan."

"I'll fucking clean you up first." Brother Chen's lips trembled twice, with a stern look on his brows, and the cigarette stick in his hand slammed at the head of the second leader.

There was only a "bang", and it hit the second master's fleshy face firmly.

It's a pity that the second master has rough skin and thick flesh.Brother Chen indulged in sex and alcohol, took drugs, and was physically weak.

The blow of this cigarette stick was highly insulting and less lethal, but it only made the second leader's face ache, and there was an extra red mark.

On the contrary, Brother Chen's mouth was in pain, he let go of the cigarette stick, and cursed: "Damn it, your mouth smells bad and you have a thick skin."

The Erdang family felt wronged and said: "Brother Ke Chen, your father is dead, your mother is dead, you are indeed an orphan, I'm not wrong."

Brother Chen jumped into a rage, picked up an ax and was about to strike the second master's head.

"Brother Lin just made an unintentional mistake, Brother Chen, calm down." The optician hurriedly pushed the second boss out: "Brother Lin, you go first."

After a lot of farce, the optician gave the younger brother who had come in a hard look: "What happened outside? You have to think about it carefully, or Brother Chen will blow your head off."

The little brother said tremblingly: "Two brothers brought the old man over, and the old man insisted that he was Brother Chen's father."

"What are you guys eating? I don't know how to beat him up. I chopped the old man into meat paste with an axe." The optician pretended to be aggressive and kicked the younger brother too.

The younger brother hurriedly said: "That old man is very powerful, even twenty of us can't beat him. Let's stabilize him and report to brother Chen immediately."

The optician turned his head and said with a mean smile: "Brother Chen, do you want me to take the brothers to kill him? No matter how good the old man can fight, can he still be as powerful as a gun?"

"Go away, stop me."

Brother Chen didn't answer, kicked the master staggeringly, looked at the younger brother with slightly blurred eyes: "Is he really beating twenty of you all by himself?"

"Yes, Brother Chen, and it seems that there is still room left." The younger brother replied honestly.

"That's a talent." Brother Chen exhaled a puff of smoke: "Master, go and bring that old man in. Since he is so good at fighting, maybe it will be of some use."

The optician nodded in agreement, and just turned around.

Brother Chen squinted his eyes, and warned: "By the way, find dozens of brothers who are holding the dick. If the old man is disobedient, shoot him like a sieve."

Between the words, there is a cruel and ferocious breath.It seems that if anything goes wrong, people will die.

The optician's heart is bright, this brother Chen is indeed cruel and cruel.But at the same time, he is also timid, and he is well versed in the way of heart.Let the little brother who brought the guy in, I'm afraid it's more to protect himself.

"Okay, Brother Chen."

After the optician left, he first asked dozens of brothers to wait in the private room where Brother Chen was, and then went to the ballroom to find the gang leader's "father".

"Hey, where are the masters you said can beat you? Why didn't I see it?"

The master looked around in the ballroom, but he didn't find anything that fit his imagination.

"Master, it's right there." The younger brother pointed to a place in the ballroom.

The master looked along, but saw an old man wearing plastic slippers, who was releasing his passion on the dance floor, and the dance was called a happy one.

"Damn, you're fucking playing with me, aren't you?"

The optician frowned, and slapped his younger brother hard on the head: "With this kind of virtue, is he still a master? One of you will beat twenty of you. You grew up eating shit, right?"

He had seen the old man before.The attitude is independent, and the description is wretched. How can it be associated with a fierce man who singles out twenty or so axes to help his disciples.

The younger brother was slightly wronged and said: "Master, don't judge people by their appearance, this old man is really powerful."

"Okay, you're right, you can't judge people by their appearance."

The optician took off his glasses and wiped them clean with a cloth. A characteristic smile soon appeared on his face, and he walked over to the old man: "Master, you are a martial arts master who singles out 20 people. You really have extraordinary temperament and mighty power." Domineering."

Xia Wuji stopped his graceful dance, looked at the master with eyes, "Who are you?"

Master Eyes smiled and said, "My axe will help Master Tian Wen."

"Damn it, just looking at your mean-spirited and obscene appearance, you know you must be suitable to be a dog-headed teacher, and you are right."

Xia Wuji patted the master on the shoulder: "360 lines, you will be the number one scholar, I believe you, you will definitely be able to become a qualified dog leg, come on."

Optical Master: "..."

You bastard, did you agree not to judge people by their cover?
He wanted to exhale sweetly, but when he saw the wretched old man's hand on his shoulder and the terrible score of the opponent's one-to-twenty, he resolutely gave up.

"Master, don't you want to see our brother Chen? Please come inside." The optician suppressed his anger and made a gesture of invitation.

"Let's go and see my son. I don't know if he will still wet the bed after all these years."

Xia Wuji patted the buttocks of the beautiful woman next to him, waved his hands, and said with a smile, "Beauty, let's dance together next time. I'll teach you the "Secretary Dance"."

"Old hooligan." The beauty cursed.

But although this old hooligan looks wretched, he has a good temperament, and he dances really well.

Under the leadership of the optician, Xia Wuji soon came to a very spacious private room.

Brother Chen was sitting on the sofa, and on both sides were gangster-faced ax gang boys, lined up one by one, holding an ax in his hand, his pockets were bulging, and he was full of momentum.

"Brother Chen, we're here." The optician stepped forward and said to Brother Chen who was puffing.

Brother Chen slowly opened his eyes and looked at Xia Wuji: "Old man, are you here to help me with the ax?"

Snapped!
Brother Chen had just finished speaking, when his eyes blurred, he was slapped firmly on the face, causing burning pain.

"You unfilial son, why did you talk to your father and me? You want to eat a big mouth."

Xia Wuji stared, full of arrogance.

Sure enough, it was better to be a father than to be a son.

Hit as much as you want, loudly.

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