The morning mist in the morning had just dissipated, and when I was sleeping, I heard a rapid sound of smashing the door.

I rolled up in annoyance, got up from the bed with difficulty, and the Luohan who was sleeping beside me said annoyed, "Who is so annoying in this early morning?"

Zhuo Bufei was already dressed neatly, walked out of bed and opened the door, and heard the voice of conversation faintly, so he walked forward and found that it was the slightly fat Dian Army soldier last night. He didn't know what they were talking to at this moment, so he had turned around and went downstairs.

I slept very late last night, and Zhuo Bufei said to me sleepyly, "It's Fujiwara Mi, and I invite us to go to Qingyun Accord to get together."

"Nothing will happen?" I remembered last night that Fujiwara Miso said that Gao Liangjun came to the Yang Governor's Mansion. If they meet, what should I do? I am still an Anxi arresting staff. If Gao Liangjun saw me and forced me away, Zhuo Bufei and others would not be able to stop him. After thinking about it over and over again, I decided not to take the risk and shook my head and said, "You guys go, I'll wait for you here."

Zhuo Bufei seemed to understand my concerns and smiled, "The ugly daughter-in-law always wants to see her parents-in-law. Besides, you didn't do anything to let them down. Now everyone is a guest here, and he always wants to give the master some face." His implication was that with the commander Yang Governor Yang in Mingcheng, no one dared to arrest people casually without his permission.

"To be honest, I thought about it for a long time last night, and I always felt that the relationship between Gao Liangjun and Fujiwara San was not as good as you said. There was definitely an ulterior secret between them." I remembered the expression of Fujiwara San mentioning Gao Liangjun last night.

When Zhuo Bufei heard this, he tidied up his clothes and was not surprised. He smiled and said, "Of course it's not very good. Gao Liang's army and horse bandits are born, but Fujiwara Miki's family of poetry and books. When the two worked together, Fujiwara Miki looked down on the leader of the Gao Liang's army very much. There was a gap between them after a while, but it was just because the situation forced them to cover up each other."

"I think it's much more than that. Think about it, you all know this secret. Even if Fujiwara San is missing, with the current strength of Gao Liangjun, he can come here again with his own people, but he did not do this, but tried every means to rescue Fujiwara San. Why is this?" When I remembered the whole story, I always felt that there was still some inside story we didn't know.

"What problem did you see?" Zhuo Bufei was stunned and very interested.

"Just take you as an example, why are you so resistant to Gao Liangjun?"

Zhuo Bufei was stunned, and anger appeared on his solemn cheeks, "I was sure that he had tampered with the drawings, killing so many people, and filling his pockets, and not handing over all the things. Tell me, where did those treasures go? They must have fallen into his hands, sold in large quantities, and spent money to buy their current official positions."

I suddenly realized, remembering that Fujiwara Mitsu heard Gao Liangjun's expression last night, and hurriedly said, "That's right. I guess these two must be unevenly divided into spoils, or those things are still there. There is only a reason. Fujiwara Mitsu must be used." I thought about it and said, "There is another point, I can be sure that they must have discovered something back then, but for some reason, they had to withdraw."

Zhuo Bufei trembled, staring at me in horror, as if he thought of that strange night.

Qingyun Accord is the most luxurious restaurant in Kuncheng. Under the leadership of our friends, the seven of us went to the private room. As soon as we entered the door, we saw Fujiwara Mi in a refined outfit. After he came out of the prison of sin, his whole body changed.

When he saw us walking in, he stood up and smiled, "Come on, everyone, sit down." Looking around, he didn't find any worries.

Zhuo Bufei has been with him for so many years and is even more familiar with him. After leading us to take our seats gradually, Fujiwara Misa's waiter said, "The dishes are ready."

The guy's footsteps were gone, and in a short while, he delivered exquisite dishes.

Looking at the exquisite food, Yan Ni swallowed her saliva and stared at the plate. The little monkey's drowning eyes never left the beautiful figure, which invisibly made me feel jealous. Sadly, I seemed unable to defeat their relationship with the young and green plums, and thought in disappointment, "Simply take advantage of this time to find more treasures, and then secretly redeem the orange and redemption to live my rich life."

"Brother Teng, what do you mean? You and I have been in the same room for several years, but they are not so familiar?" Zhuo Bufei's sudden words interrupted my contemplation. He asked deliberately mockingly, "Did you do something that is sorry to everyone? Do you want to bribe me through a meal?"

"What are you saying? Come on, get on, use your chopsticks." Mitsu Fujiwara tried to break the topic.

I looked at my friend beside me and found that no one moved his chopsticks, so I could only sit upright and watch the changes. Fujiwara Mi's smile faintly disappeared.

The Arhat laughed, "You don't eat it, then I'll eat it. It would be a pity if such a good dish was wasted." The Arhat picked up a piece of meat, stuffed it into his mouth, and chewed it in big mouths.

The old monkey winked at the little monkey and the beautiful monkey. The little monkey was overjoyed, and the two of them moved their chopsticks one after another.

Fujiwara Mitsu became solemn, "Brother Zhuo, we were all brothers back then, and now we are only a few of us. I think everyone should work together and try not to alarm the warlords. Do you think what I said makes sense?"

Zhuo Bufei put down the chopsticks in his hand, Mixie Fujiwara San, and asked deliberately, "We are already here. Has anyone alarmed the warlords?" The implication was to remind Fujiwara San that you joined the Mingcheng Governor's Mansion.

Mi Fujiwara's face looked ugly. He was indeed not suitable for politeness. He hurriedly took the opportunity to go down, "No, everyone is a brother who works together, and should be united."

"What do you want to say?" Baitou Weng tightened his eyelids and asked, "You have something in your words, and you always feel vague. My IQ is not as good as you, so I really don't understand. Since everyone has no plans to be friends, don't keep it in your mouth. If you have anything, just say it."

"Brother Bai is really happy." Fujiwara Mitsu was not angry, but instead started to fight. Then he picked up his pocket watch and looked at it, then smiled, "I will introduce two old acquaintances to you." He made an appointment with the atmosphere, and reached out to pat him a few times.

As soon as the applause fell, the two of them walked into the outside. They were fat and thin, and everyone was very familiar with them.

I was shocked when I saw it. I knew everyone who came. Xu Hui was fat. I will never forget this face in my life. The beautiful phoenix was a flower, but it was ravaged by this guy. The face that was extremely disgusting was unforgettable in my life. But what I didn't expect was that this person was actually from the same group of them, and I couldn't help but look up to his identity a little bit.

The other man, with a smile on his cheeks, and the veranda around his neck was very eye-catching. I almost exclaimed. As expected, this man was Gao Jun, just Gao Liangjun in Zhuo Bufei's mouth.

Only when I heard the chopsticks heavily placed on the bowl and the crisp sound made, the white-headed man stood up and asked angrily, "How could it be the two of them who deserved it?"

The Arhat took a sip of wine, got up and walked out, but was stopped by the old monkey. The Arhat glared at the old monkey and said, "What do you mean? Don't you know that I really want to vomit when I see this person?"

The old monkey glanced at Zhuo Bufei a few times, and the Luohan glanced at him, and Ye Jiang was on the spot.

Fujiwara Mi is not suitable for being a good friend. Zhuo Bufei stared at Gao Liangjun with a smile on his face and snorted coldly, "I didn't expect that our superiors will become more and more adept at being a human being. But for so many years, they have changed their names like a turtle. Thanks to your name just changing your name, if you even changed your surname, wouldn't your devil father also jump out of the ancestral grave and beat you an unfilial son?"

Gao Liangjun didn't care about Zhuo Bufei's vicious words at all. He swept past several people with a faint smile on his face. No one could see through what he was thinking.

Xu Hui glanced at me, and his eyes fell on Yan Ni's body, and the disgusting face showed a lustful look.

The little monkey reached forward and blocked Yini behind him, but Xu Hui showed an unscathed sneer, which made the atmosphere around him even more tense.

"I seem to have told you that if you want to cooperate with me, the person in front of you will not appear, and you don't seem to listen." Zhuo Bufei looked at Fujiwara Mi in a cold manner, "Since you are so forgetful, it's better for everyone to find their own things, how about?" Zhuo Bufei stood up from the chair, and the atmosphere was once anxious and confronted.

"Haha, Brother Zhuo is still so real." Gao Liangjun chuckled, "No matter what, everyone was a brother back then. Now even if there are any misunderstandings, it is always possible for everyone to reminisce about the past." His eyes fell on me, as if I didn't know me at all, just swept it over, giving me a little calmness. Maybe it was because I had been a guard for a long time, and I always felt a little awe in my heart when I saw him.

Zhuo Bufei shook his head, stood up and glanced at Gao Liangjun, walked out indifferently. I looked and followed, wanting to escape from the scene as soon as possible.

"Don't you want to know how your elder brother died? Did we see something below again?" Gao Liangjun's voice came. He did it on purpose. He knew that Zhuo Bufei wanted to know the cause of his elder brother's death.

Sure enough, Zhuo Bufei trembled and looked at Gao Liangjun in a complicated manner.

Gao Liangjun still smiled and could not see any joy or anger. This is the good skill he has developed in the years as the director.

"Stop talking nonsense, tell me, how did my elder brother die?" Zhuo Bufei was no longer calm and was caught by Gao Liangjun.

Gao Liangjun was confident and sat down on the chair calmly, and said with a smile, "It seems that we still have a common topic. Look at the brothers behind you, why bother them? Come on, sit down and eat and chat. In order to show sincerity, I definitely know everything and say everything. How about it? Brother Zhuo, please give me a look."

After we sat down again, Luohan looked at Xu Hui beside him and smiled, "I didn't expect this guy to be alive too?"

Xu Hui said contemptuously, "If I die, how could I see you so poor now? It's so funny."

The old monkey said, "Looking at your appearance, you don't seem to be much better than us? And you are sitting with us poor people. Isn't that crazy?"

"Don't you, I can have more money..." He suddenly stopped and his face changed, covering up his anger, and quickly changed his words, "I am the manager of Qinfeng Bank, and I have a serious job."

Mitsu Fujiwara was dissatisfied with disgust. He raised his glass and took a sip, as if he suppressed his dissatisfaction. He looked at Xu Hui coldly and said, "You can be free for so many years, but you have wasted so many years in prison. God is really unfair." Mitsu Fujiwara gave Xu Hui no face at all, and even made everyone have an illusion, who is Fujiwara and Mitsu.

Baitou Weng said, "Then why are you here with Gao Liangjun to discuss things?"

"You..." Xu Hui was so angry that he stood up suddenly, his face swept across everyone with a gloomy face and said, "I'm too lazy to talk nonsense to you." He sat back on the chair angrily and angrily alone.

Gao Liangjun eased the atmosphere and cursed, "What did you say? Everyone has been through life and death. Among the thirty people back then, there are only a few of us left, so we should unite."

Zhuo Bufei listened to his nonsense and asked, "Tell me, what did you see back then? How did my elder brother die?"

The atmosphere suddenly became quiet. When facing this topic, it seemed very sensitive. Even Xu Hui calmed down obediently.

"He died of a curse." Gao Liangjun blurted out, his rigorous eyes seemed to be very sincere.

I heard this word again, and my heart trembled, but I heard the white-headed man say angrily, "Fart, curse, if you could kill someone, you would have died long ago."

Yini seemed very scared. She picked up the teacup and drank the teacup tightly. My pity was so pitiful that I couldn't help but feel pity for it. However, a fat and honest face appeared in my eyes. The little monkey looked at Yini with concern and asked softly, "Sister, don't be afraid, I'm here." This scene fell into my eyes and felt very uncomfortable. My pity for Yini's moment was gone, fermenting into a sense of sourness.

"Are you teasing us?" Luo Han slapped the table and made a "rattle" sound. He said angrily, "Did you kill him? Then he deliberately said something bullshit curse?"

The old monkey blinked his eyes and found that Zhuo Bufei's expression was as normal as usual, Gao Liangjun's face was as deep as water, as if he was two old monks. While competing for meditation, he sighed and began to think about his own little thoughts.

"If you don't believe it, please ask him." To prove what he said, Gao Liangjun pointed at the silent Fujiwara San.

Mitsu Fujiwara slowly raised his eyelids, stopped for a while, and nodded.

With a huh, the white-headed man stood up and said coldly, "Do you think we will believe it? Then why are you two not dead?"

Even Xu Hui looked at Gao Liangjun. Gao Liangjun didn't think about it and pointed his hand at Fujiwara Mi and said leisurely, "It's all his credit."

Fujiwara San did not deny it and explained, "My family has studied geomantic numerology and Qimen Dunjia for generations, and all of them escaped the disaster."

"Brothers, what are you waiting for? Let's go? Are you telling us stories." Luohan angrily slapped the table again, and the bowls and chopsticks fell, and the sound of breaking echoed in the elegant room.

"I believe it." Zhuo Bufei nodded heavily and reached out to signal everyone not to be irritable.

I remembered the human skin that Zhuo Bufei showed me and those strange legends, and my heart was secretly irritated.

Fujiwara Sandao, "This place is very dangerous. One person has a short plan and two people have a long plan. It is better for everyone to walk together and take care of each other."

"Fujiwara San, don't look at what you said nicely, I can't believe you." Xu Hui seemed very angry at Fujiwara San.

After three days of separation, I should have looked at him with admiration. Xu Hui was so weak back then that Fujiwara Mi didn't expect that Xu Hui could already clamor with him now, but when he thought of what happened next, he was not angry, "How do you believe it?"

"Unless, unless..." Xu Hui seemed to be making a difficult decision. He showed a greedy look, "Unless you give me that key."

Fujiwara Mi and Gao Liangjun's faces changed drastically at the same time. Xu Hui raised his head proudly, with an indifferent attitude.

"You are really good at joking, but you don't believe in love. If you don't want to go, we can let you leave." Fujiwara San did not give in at all. Xu Hui's face changed, turned red, and his eyes turned to Gao Liangjun.

Gao Liangjun's eyes flashed with a strong murderous intent, but instead sneered, "If you say one more word, I will throw you into the Huangpu River." Obviously, he didn't want more people to know the existence of the key.

Xu Hui looked at him with anger, not afraid at all. If it were before, as a confidant of Gao Liangjun, he obeyed the orders. Now he is not the former Wu Xia Ameng. Judging from his dare to hook up with Mei Jiaofeng, there is no reason to be afraid.

I can't figure it out that Gao Liangjun knew about Xu Hui and Mei Jiaofeng's affair, and would rather kill Mei Jiaofeng than kill Xu Hui. The reason behind this is really puzzling. Could it be that Xu Hui really has the handle of Gao Liangjun, but from the perspective of his position, there is no possibility of any intersection.

After all, Xu Hui was afraid of Gao Liangjun. He didn't dare to shout with Gao Liangjun. He turned around angrily and said, "It's so stuffy. I'll go out for some breath. You can do it."

Gao Liangjun watched his departure, sneered, took a sip of wine, calmed his constant breathing anger.

I felt ache in my stomach, so I got up and left the private room, and led by my friend to the backyard.

"Damn it, do you think it was the same as before? If it weren't for me, could he exchange those things for gold?" Xu Hui cursed out of reach, constantly hitting the vermilion wooden stakes under the corridor to vent his dissatisfaction.

I hid in the thatched cottage and thought of the treasures that Zhuo Bufei mentioned, and couldn't help but prick up my ears and listen carefully. The corridor was far away from the thatched cottage, but I could hear it clearly.

"I feel frustrated when I think about it. I have so much wealth, but I can only think about it. What's the use of it?" Xu Hui was very angry and kept cursing, not knowing who to be angry with. "I shouldn't have listened to Fujiwara San's blind idea at the beginning. I should have insisted on dividing the gold, and I will not be so depressed now. A broken key will make me carry it with me all day."

"Bumping" echoed a few times, as if it was the sound of kicking the pillar, "Do you still think I was the follower of that year? Humph, I will hold it back first, and when I get the key, I want you to look good."

I suddenly remembered the love words that Xu Hui and Gao Liangjun's wife Mei Jiaofeng had an affair on the night:

"What's the use of this broken key? It's hanging around your neck every day. Tsk tsk, you see, it's rusted, and you don't feel disgusted."
To be continued...