When the old man saw Ye Mo laughing, he became more interested. Then he shook the fan and asked, "I'm curious. What's the good news and what's the bad news?"

Ye Mo also looked at the people at the door of the shop, then looked at the old man and said, "the good news is that you are going to get rich recently. It's estimated that there is not a small amount of money."

When the old man heard this, he became interested: "Oh, right? Why don't I know I'm going to get rich recently? What kind of wealth do I get? "

Ye Mo immediately said: "if I guess well, it should be that your personal accident insurance is about to take effect. As for the bad news, I'm afraid you can't spend the money yourself."

The old man suddenly laughed, and a fierce bandit's temperament came to his face: "young man! I think you are too conceited! With so many little brothers outside, I don't think you have the courage to do it!

Old man, I've lived so long. Even if I kick my legs tomorrow, it's worth it. But you look like you're just in your early twenties, and you'll still have a good life in the future. I'll make a steady profit if I trade my old life for yours!

If you are not afraid of losing money, you can try it! But I have to be kind to remind you that I'm afraid that stealing chicken will not corrode rice. If I lose my wife, I'll lose my soldiers again! "

The smile on Yemo's face became more and more brilliant: "I can't see stealing chicken and eating rice. Even if you had two brushes when you were young, you are old after all. It's you who are afraid of losing money when you are young.

If you expect to hold me back and wait for those people to enter the door, I'm afraid you've made a mistake. I can also promise you that I can kill you at least 20 times before they enter the door! I'm very brave. Let's have a try. "

The old man's face was still full of laughter, but the smile on his face became stiff when he heard Ye Mo's words. At least he was an old man. He could see clearly whether others were telling the truth or falsehood, which were powerful and which were bluffing.

Judging from ye Mo's calm and self-confident appearance, he doesn't have any bravado in it. Can't he have lost sight of him for such a long time? Is he a practitioner and a master?

If he really has the ability to kill himself and retreat, his foreign Kung Fu should reach its peak, but why doesn't his breathing give people a sense of quietness like mountains? It's not scientific!

The old man narrowed his eyes and looked at Ye Mo for a long time. Then he said with a smile, "young people nowadays can't make jokes. When I was as young as you, old man, at least I knew how to respect my predecessors. A little bit of jokes. I'll go with a smile."

Ye Mo also laughed at this time. The atmosphere in the room suddenly changed from killing to peace. Although the old man's face was as usual, his heart was slightly relieved. He had never seen such a tiger young man before.

Ye Mo also took a look at those people outside. Although these people didn't have the slightest inner strength, their breathing and pace showed that they had been trained to a certain degree.

In particular, the iron tower like strong man in the back, who is two meters tall, has reached the peak of his kung fu. If it wasn't for his own experience in China, his physique would have been greatly improved. If he had been himself before, ye Mo would not have been able to break this guy's defense.

Of course, it is in the case of bare hands, if you take a dagger, this guy will only become a corpse in half a minute!

"Come on, sir, let's have something to say." Ye Mo changed the topic, then took out a bundle of Canadian dollars from his bag and patted them on the table.

This thick bundle of people's eyelids also jump fiercely when they look at the outside of the house. Even many of them have never seen so much money, at least not in cash!

As soon as the old man saw the situation, the words just retreated came out again and said: "boy, you can think about what I said just now. There are not many young people I like this year. If you promise, I have tea here. Pour a cup and I'll take a sip. It's OK."

Ye Mo didn't speak directly. Instead, he grabbed a bunch of thick Canadian dollars from his bag and patted them on the table. This time, even the old man couldn't help beating his eyes. He really didn't see that this young man was not bad at money. He dared to take such a huge sum of money with him everywhere. How good is he to be a public security officer in Vancouver!

"This money is my travel expenses for the past few days. If I can find the person I'm looking for today, I'll leave tomorrow. It doesn't matter if I throw the rest to you. You don't have to say anything about your broken shop. I don't like the three melons and two dates. It's so clear. If you rely on the old and sell the old again, you'll be a bit ignorant." Ye Mo said with a smile.

The old man also gave a dumb smile when he heard this. There was a hint of unspeakable meaning in his eyes, but he had to say that the two bundles of money YE Mo took out also changed his inherent view.

If you shoot so much money casually, maybe you can't look up to your belongings because of other people's family background.

"Come on, young man, who are you asking about?" The old man seems to have made some kind of compromise, and then said to yemer.

Ye Mo just said with a smile: "the name of the person I inquired about is Liu Jianwen. At your age, there is a hundred year old shop on the signboard. You should have heard of such a person?"

The old man's face changed slightly when he heard this: "what did you say just now?"

"Liu Jianwen."

"What Jianwen?"

"Liu Jianwen!"

"What is Liu Wen?"

"The trough! Don't you play with me, old man? " Ye Mo came here for such a long time, and finally started the fire work for the first time. At the moment, he raised his feet and patted the old man's head.

Just when the sole of the shoe was about to touch the old man's face, it stopped. The fierce wind blew the few hairs on the old man's decapitated head everywhere. Then, with a "click", the old man's reclining chair turned into a pile of bamboo scraps.

But the old man himself still kept the posture of lying down, landing steadily with one foot, a trace of pride flashed on his face and said: "all martial arts in the world are invincible, only fast! Young man, I didn't expect that you could even beat cattle across the mountain.

Your skill is OK, but your speed is still too slow. I've seen through your movements. If I just want to do it, I've pierced your Tanzhong cave before your feet fall down first! "

However, just as the old man was showing off his coquettishness, ye Mo suddenly took back his feet, coldly hooked the old man's independent leg, and then listened to the old man's cry accompanied by a dull "bang".

"Ouch! Waist! My old waist! What's the matter with you young man? If you say you do it, do it. Do you attack the old people like that? " The old man lay on the bamboo scraps, covered his waist and called to Ye Mo, his face a little whiter than just now.

Ye Mo just said with a smile: "the world's martial arts can't be broken quickly. I thought you've seen it through for a long time. Now it seems that you're better at speaking."

The old man was angry when he heard this: "do you think I'm a fool? Don't you know what it's like to lose your head? "

Ye Mo tut tut tut two voice way: "you this is not front hoof, want to say is also back hoof just right?"? All the horses who pull goods know how to use a better horseshoe to protect the soles of their feet. I think mules are more suitable for you because of your worn-out shoes? "

Yemo also reached out his hand and saw that he was about to pull the old man from the ground. However, in the middle of the pull, the old man suddenly raised his foot and kicked Yemo's abdomen

However, before the broken cloth shoe came near Ye Mo, ye Mo let go without warning, and then there was a dull sound of "bang", accompanied by the old man's angry cry.

"Who told you to let go! Who told you to let go! My waist! It's over! It's over! Go! All for me! If you don't teach this boy to respect his teacher today, he won't know that Lord Ma has three eyes! "

At the old man's command, the young people outside the shop also yelled and rushed forward bravely. The bulging muscles immediately broke the coat. It was as if the foreign Kung Fu had been trained to a certain degree.

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