In the hospital corridor, Sister Gui stood against the wall, and occasionally went to see the two big men guarding the door of Brother Gui's ward.

Both men have black sunglasses, black suits, black leather shoes, and they are all black from head to toe, and they don’t look like good people.

Suddenly, the door opened.

A burly man with a waist of eight feet long and eight feet long came out of Brother Gui's ward. Although he was wearing a suit and ties, he was full of grass-roots aura! The most eye-catching thing was his shiny big bald head, with a grinning tiger head tattooed on the back of his head, as if he wanted to choose someone to eat!

"Brother Biao..." Sister Gui greeted her timidly, and the bald man nodded: "Thank you for your hard work in Sister Gui."

His eyes were as aggressive as a tiger. Turtle sister-in-law lowered her head and dared not look at him:

"It should be..."

The bald man Biao frowned and looked around: "None of the little brothers of Agui come?"

Mrs. Gui shook her head: "They came the day before yesterday..."

Brother Biao habitually rubbed his shiny bald head with his particularly thick and powerful hands:

"Dog said!"

Among the two great men, one of them was whispered to Brother Biao: "Boss, I'll go and find them?"

Brother Biao snorted coldly: "It's better to lift the sand that you can't hold."

Heibuqiu continued to ask for instructions: "Boss, do that little boy who runs a paper shop want me to take someone there..."

"You can't get him." Brother Biao looked deep: "The little guy in your mouth is not an ordinary person."

Hei Buliuqiu was stunned: "No way, boss, their family is a ancestral paper-making shop, without power or power..."

Brother Biao shook his head: "It's not what you understand. Forget it, I'll handle this myself."

Hei Buqiu lowered his eyebrows and looked smooth: "Yes."

He took out a card and stuffed it into his wife's hand. Brother Biao said solemnly: "Sister Gui, A Gui has been with me for ten years, and I will not forget him. Just take care of him with peace of mind, no matter how much you spend, it will be considered my Fan Biao's."

Mrs. Gui had a card in her hand, and she felt much more at ease. She bowed to Brother Biao with gratitude: "Thank you, Brother Biao!"

"Don't be polite to me." Brother Biao helped her up and walked out of the hospital with the gratitude of Turtle Sister-in-law.

...

A black Mercedes-Benz S500 slowly stopped at the entrance of the old community opposite the Panjia Zhazhi Shop Road.

"...I knew at a glance that Agui was shocked by the aura of a martial arts master and lost his soul." Brother Biao looked at the small door of the Panjia paper shop through the car window, and shared his experience in the martial arts world with his two hard-core men: "Hei Pi, you should know that children are the most frightened."

The dark man nodded repeatedly: "Yes! The fireworks that took place all night during the Chinese New Year, and my son cried all night! No matter how hard he coaxed him, he couldn't be cured even when he went to the hospital. Later, my grandma said that this was a loss of soul!

"My grandma called the child's name at the door of her house in the evening and said that she was going home with her great-grandma, and the child really stopped crying!

"Boss, why don't you let Brother Gui's grandma? Cough, his wife try it?"

"Agui is not a child, so there is no need to scream. The lost soul will come back by himself, but it will inevitably cause serious illness." Brother Biao's eyes were far-reaching: "I'll meet him, you can't just be here, don't walk around."

Both men said yes, so Brother Biao pushed open the car door and walked towards the Panjia paper shop with great enthusiasm.

The big man who never spoke was the driver. When Brother Biao got off the car, he asked the big man who was black and black:

"Brother Hei Pi, are martial arts masters like those in martial arts novels?"

Although the driver was newly promoted, Hei Pi did not underestimate him and could drive Brother Biao sooner or later. So Hei Pi answered him patiently: "That's right, it's just like the one in martial arts novels!"

The driver asked excitedly: "Are our boss also a martial arts master?"

"Of course!" Hei Pi looked at Brother Biao's majestic back with eight feet long and eight feet long and said proudly: "Our boss's [Eagle Claw Technique] is a masterpiece, and one claw can scratch the stones!

"Look, I promise that little boy will kneel down and hold our boss's legs and cry and call him dad!"

However, what they unexpected was that Brother Biao knelt down with a "thump" as soon as he walked into the Panjia paper shop!

"Swish--"

A little cold light flashed past Brother Biao's eyes as fast as lightning, and Brother Biao's eyes felt the strong sword energy!

Brother Biao was very scared at that time, and he was as stiff as he was hit by the door and did not dare to move!

He watched the cold light fluttering in the air and flew back to the boy's hand.

It was a tall and handsome boy. When Brother Biao came in, he was lying on the counter and playing with the utility knife.

At this time, the cold light flew back to the boy's hand. The boy opened his hand, and the cold light was floating and sinking above his palm, trembling slightly, as if he was about to fly out to take Brother Biao's life if he had a disagreement!

It was not until this time that Brother Biao saw clearly that the cold light was just a small blade of the utility knife!

Is this...Flying Sword?

Brother Biao's legs became weak and he knelt down with a "thump" sound: "Misunderstanding! I'm here to apologize to the hero!"

Every flying sword boss was an angel with broken wings in his previous life. When he met someone who could use the flying sword, he would kneel down...

Can't afford to offend, can't afford to offend!

To be honest, it is usually the [Huashan Sect], and only the head of the thousand-year-old sword sect like the Qingcheng Sect can use the flying sword!

Why do even the little boss of the paper shop on the roadside use flying swords? Brother Biao was almost broken inside, so he could only show the humblest attitude and introduce himself respectfully: "Hero, here is Fan Biao, the successor of the Eagle Claw Mastery. My brother Agui was offended by you without any eyes. I will apologize for him!"

Pan Yang: "How to compensate?"

Brother Biao felt relieved: "Hero, I am willing to serve wine in the Fan family's official dishes and drink wine. I invite local martial arts people to accompany you in public and apologize to you! I also ask you, you, have a lot, let us brothers go!"

Brother Biao is talking about "we" rather than "mine", because he knows the moment he walks in-

He was tied up with Agui.

Instead of trying to stay out of the matter, it is better to take things off the bachelor's side.

Pan Yang sneered: "It's boring."

Not interesting?

So what's interesting?

The flying sword boss is too difficult to guess, Brother Biao can only test carefully: "Hero, what do you mean..."

Pan Yang pondered for two seconds: "Even if you owe me three things, I'll go find you when you need it."

"Fan Biao is willing to go through fire and water for the hero, and he will never refuse!" Brother Biao was so excited that he almost cried. In this way, even if he had a relationship with the Feijian boss, can ordinary people have a relationship with the Feijian boss?

cannot!

So Brother Biao is no ordinary person anymore!
Chapter completed!