Chapter 1100 The tragic experience of the ninth elder

The Ninth Old Master was still quibbling for himself: "I was really just a joke... If I lie, I will be hit by five thunders!"

The mysterious man wearing a mask sneered: "I sound so familiar to you!"

The Ninth Grandpa smiled awkwardly, and then he remembered that he had said this before this mysterious man wearing a mask.

The big red-faced man glared at the old master Jiu and said angrily: "If this hero hadn't saved me, maybe I would have died long ago. Who would have believed you such nonsense?"

The Ninth Old Master was shocked. He did not expect that this big blushing man would speak rudely to him in front of so many people.

The big blushing man glared at the ninth old master and said hatefully: "What will happen if people like you follow you?"

The Ninth Old Master sneered: "If you don't work halfway, I won't pay you the salary for this year."

The big red-faced man shouted: "I don't want your wages, but before leaving, I'll make a joke."

The Nine Old Master said in surprise: "What are you going to make a joke?"

The big red-faced man sneered: "Talking the same joke as you." As he spoke, his fists clenched.

The Ninth Old Master suddenly became messy. He knew that the big man with red face meant that he never dreamed that his subordinates would not only swear to him, but also take action.

The ninth old man is old, how can he withstand the "joking" of this big blushing man?

The Ninth Old Master retreated and said fiercely: "Dare you going to hit me? My son..." He was about to use his son Jiudahen to scare the big red-faced man, but the mysterious man wearing a ghostly mask next to him suddenly coughed.

The Ninth Old Master was about to say something, but he swallowed it back.

The big red-faced man glared at the ninth old man and forced him over step by step...

Old Master Nine was really anxious. He ran to the carriage, opened the door vigorously, and shouted: "I was wrong just now... I'll compensate... You can make a price..."

The big red-faced man sneered: "Do you think you can send me a little bit of money?"

The Ninth Old Master was really scared. He suddenly closed the car door, turned his body, and ran towards the mysterious man wearing a mask. He ran and shouted, "Hero saves me... Hero saves me..."

The mysterious man wearing a mask looked at the ninth old man and sneered: "I'm here this time, not your bodyguard. I'm here to make you fulfill your promise."

The Ninth Old Master looked confused: "Promise? What promise?"

The mysterious man wearing a mask said lightly: "You said that if you can help you regain your lost money, you will share half of me."

The Ninth Old Master looked pale and hesitated: "Why... did I say it? I gave you half of it... How could I do that?"

The mysterious man wearing a mask sneered: "You forgot what you said in person, but I still remember it."

The old master Jiu bit his lips tightly and didn't say anything. He had said that, but that was just a casual statement. At that time, he didn't believe that the mysterious man could catch up with A Niu and regain his carriage and gold and silver jewelry. When his gold and silver jewelry was taken back, he had long thrown his promise to the sky besides being happy and excited. But now, the mysterious man wearing a mask has come to chase him for money.

Old Master Nine gritted his teeth and his eyes flashed. He would rather blush the man beat him hard than take out half of the gold, silver and jewelry and give it to the mysterious man wearing a mask for nothing.

The big man with red face had already come over. He clenched his fists and stared at Old Master Ninth.

The Ninth Old Master retreated step by step, and he knew that a beating was inevitable.

The big red-faced man's fist had already hit the ninth old master like raindrops.

Every time the red-faced man punched, the ninth old master would scream in a shrill voice.

The mysterious man wearing a mask sighed and suddenly said, "That's it, let him spare his life and let him go to Lao Jiufang."

The big red-faced man stopped. He was still angry and glared at Old Master Jiu fiercely and said fiercely: "If this hero hadn't pleaded for you, I would have beaten you to death today."

Old Master Jiu covered his swollen cheeks and spoke a little vaguely: "Thank you... Thank you..."

The mysterious man wearing a mask said coldly: "I will take back the part of the gold, silver and jewelry I deserve in front of you."

The Ninth Old Master's face changed bitterly, and his lips were trembling: "That's my money... Why should I share half of it for you?"

The mysterious man wearing a mask sneered: "Since that's the case, I won't want that half."

The Ninth Old Master did not expect that the mysterious man wearing a mask would be so happy. He was about to speak, but suddenly he saw the mysterious man wearing a mask waved his hand. With a simple wave, the big white horse and a car full of gold, silver and jewelry disappeared.

The Ninth Old Master looked straight, and he widened his eyes, but he didn't notice how his carriage and horse disappeared.

The mysterious man wearing a mask said lightly: "I don't want that half anymore. I took back the gold, silver and jewelry of that car. I just sent it back."

"Send... back?" Old Master Jiu shook his body and said in a crying voice: "How can you do this... I'm willing to share half of you... I've changed my mind..."

The mysterious man wearing a mask sneered: "It's too late! I will never believe your words again."

The mysterious man wearing a mask glanced at the Nine Old Master sitting on the ground and slowly left. His movements seemed very slow, but the Nine Old Master was distracted, and the mysterious man wearing a mask disappeared from his sight.

For half of the gold and silver jewelry, I finally lost all the gold and silver jewelry.

Old Master Nine collapsed on the ground with weakness. He suddenly smiled, then waved his fists and pounded his chest hard. His heart hurt like a knife. He really regretted that he hated himself! However, the mysterious man wearing a mask and the carriage filled with gold, silver and jewelry all disappeared.

The big red-faced man took his brothers and left long ago.

Only Old Master Jiu was left here, sitting blankly on the ground. The ground was cold and wet, but Old Master Jiu didn't care. Now Old Master Jiu really wanted to hit him and die on the ground.

The cold moonlight shone on the face of the old master Jiu. He didn't wash his face, but his face was covered in blood.

The Nine Old Master stared at the mottled shadows of trees on the ground. He suddenly burst into laughter. He only laughed twice, covered his face suddenly, and started crying loudly. He cried while crying, then grabbed his hair and hit the ground vigorously.

Although the ninth old man was not dead, his experience tonight was even more uncomfortable than his life. Not only did he suffer heavy losses, he also suffered the greatest shame in his life. He was originally a prime minister who was pampered and killed. Usually, he scolded others, and he beat others. Who dared to scold him? Who dared to touch him a hair?

Old Master Nine covered his swollen cheeks and rushed out like crazy...
Chapter completed!