Celebration Garden.

For the rivers and lakes of Layang City, some people think it is a forbidden land, while some people think it is a holy land.

The world has never been a world of people. The old people will gradually withdraw, and the new people will gradually come in.

Some young people will feel that the older generation should consciously leave the market and give way, otherwise they will be ignorant of the current situation.

Towards the young people, in the words of Maziwu, I used my life to exchange for money in the first thirty years, and nodded and bowed to everyone in the next twenty years. This is why I can now let others work hard for me, so many people nodded and bowed to me when I see me, so many people worshiped me when I see me.

Why, give it to you?

People who regard Qingyuan as a forbidden place and those who regard Qingyuan as a holy place will probably have a big difference in age.

The former has often experienced the fierce beatings of the world and knows that they are not the protagonist of this world.

The latter is probably not very old and fantasizes that one day he will become the master of the holy land.

Qingyuan is very large. It is possible to build a garden with hundreds of acres of land in a place like Laoyang City, which itself shows Maziwu's strength.

The older generation in the city still knew how Maziwu rose, so they avoided Maziwu even more.

A man born in the city of Laoyang lost his father at the age of seven and his mother at the age of eleven, and then survived by thieves.

When I was sixteen, I started to make a business to collect accounts for others. When I first went to collect money, I was cut off a finger and threw it on the street.

That night, after sneaking into the house, Ma Ziwu killed the seven people in one breath, cut off all ten fingers of the man who hit him, and before killing the man, he forced the man to eat one by one by one by one.

There was a boy of fourteen or fifteen years old in that family who often played with Ma Ziwu on weekdays. When he cried and begged Ma Ziwu to let him go, Ma Ziwu said... I dare not let you grow up, I dare not let you be stronger than me, and I dare not imagine that one day you cut off all my fingers and force me to eat it.

Before the age of 30, Ma Ziwu gained a foothold in the city of Ouyang by fighting for the fierceness, but he was just a gangster, who was at the bottom of the house.

I don’t know why he suddenly realized and took all his savings to pay homage to a man who was a senior and wanted to recognize him as his adoptive father.

The other party told him, why do you think you are qualified to be my godson if you are a little unparalleled person?

So Ma Ziwu kowtowed to the man's godson on the spot, and recognized the man's godson as his adoptive father, which was equivalent to recognizing the man as his godfather. This made the man of a certain seniority laugh.

Five years later, Ma Ziwu sent the old man back to the west. Before cutting off the old man's neck, he said... You should feel honored to live in my heart for five years, because in the future, people who are more powerful than you and stronger than you and have higher generations will not be able to live in my heart for as long as five years.

By the time Maziwu was fifty, he had become a great man in the city of Layang.

On his fifty birthday, half of the secret forces of the poor city came to celebrate his birthday. While holding a banquet, a man in his thirty years old was shuttled back and forth between the banquet, constantly introducing himself to those secretly masters, and being respectfully a child who had met a teacher of various subjects.

That night, the man was invited to his house again by Ma Ziwu. The man thought he had finally won the favor of God. When he had luck, Ma Ziwu wanted to see him and would have a bright future.

In Maziwu's living room, several people held him down and tied his neck with a rope.

Ma Ziwu walked up to him and said to him word by word...I started to travel around the world at the age of ten. The people who came to celebrate my birthday today are all the connections I have built up with blood and sweat in the past forty years. Why do you want to use my connections to find opportunities at my birthday party?

Have you asked me?

So the man was strangled to death and his body was thrown into a mass grave somewhere outside the city of Layang.

This is Maziwu. He knows how to make himself climb higher and higher. What's even more terrifying is that he knows how to prevent others from climbing higher than himself.

Ma Ziwu built a flower house in Qingyuan, and he spent more than half a day in the flower house every day.

Maybe because of my age, I like to play with flowers and plants more and more.

"Old ancestor."

A young man walked quickly to the door of the flower room and leaned over and said, "I heard that someone flipped eight discs in Jingtai Teahouse today."

Maziwu's hand to build a bonsai stops.

He looked back at the young man: "Xiao Wu, have you seen the man?"

The young man named Xiaowu still lowered his head and replied, "Old ancestor, I haven't seen what that person looks like. I found out that it was a young man, and he looked like he was only about twenty years old and was greeted by Li Chunfeng into the backyard."

"Flip eight discs..."

Ma Ziwu let out a long breath.

He has seen it.

He thought he had seen that time in his life, but he didn't expect that he would see it again at the age of 80.

"Old ancestor, is it going to cause a big disaster if we turn eight discs?"

Xiao Wu asked.

Ma Ziwu put the iron scissors in his hand aside and pointed to the recliner not far away. Xiao Wu hurried over to bring the recliner over and made tea for Ma Ziwu again.

Ma Ziwu sat down on the lounge chair and shook it gently while saying, "The last time someone flipped eight discs was actually more than 40 years ago. At that time, I was in this city of slaughter and I was just a small character..."

The four dried and four fresh foods in Jingtai Teahouse have always been given priority.

If you eat four fresh foods, it means that the things you want to do will not involve human life. In Jingtai's opinion, such things are naturally small things, and Jingtai's guys can receive them.

After eating four things, it means that what you want to do is to kill people, and that is, to kill people. Such things must be received by the shopkeeper in person.

Flipping the Bad Dial means... Except for Jingtai's boss, no one in this city of Laoyang may be able to take on such a big business.

"That's a scholar."

Ma Ziwu squinted his eyes, as if he was recalling carefully.

"It's a coincidence that I was drinking tea in Jingtai Teahouse that day. Because someone wanted to buy me one leg, I went to Jingtai to do business and wanted to ask Jingtai people to help find out who it was."

Ma Ziwu slowly breathed out.

"That man looks about thirty years old, wearing a moon-white long gown and holding a folding fan in his hand, and he is graceful."

How terrible would a person of such seniority be that he can never forget and have lingering fears at this level?

Xiao Wu squatted aside and listened, raising his hand to beat Ma Ziwu's legs.

Xiao Wu, the confidant around Ma Ziwu, is the smartest and diligent, so Ma Ziwu likes him very much.

"That day, he walked into Jingtai with a folding fan. Not long after he sat down, he flipped the eight plates. Everyone present was shocked."

Ma Ziwu said: "The shopkeeper of Jingtai's front hall hurried over and asked the man's name and origin. The man said... his surname is Li, he has no origin, and he is an idle person."

He looked at Xiao Wu: "Jingtai's shopkeeper invited him to the backyard. He said you are not qualified enough, so your boss must come to invite me in person, otherwise something might happen."

"No one in Jingtaili is overly obsessed with it, but after turning eight discs, it must be taken seriously. This is Jingtai's rule, so Jingtai's boss Yang Entai came out to pick up people at that time."

"A day later..."

Ma Ziwu slowly breathed again: "My master's generation, my master's generation, and the secret forces in the city of Layang were killed all over, and one hundred and ninety-nine people died overnight, without a single small character."

Xiaowu was startled and asked subconsciously: "Jingtai took action?"

Ma Ziwu shook his head: "I don't know, no one knows whether it was Jingtai or the scholar who took action himself. But then again, fortunately, I didn't have enough seniority at that time, otherwise I might have died that night, and fortunately I was better than me.

Too many people with high scores die, so I can get up faster.”

He looked at Xiao Wu: "But with such a person, I was not at ease no matter how tall I got up, so I wanted to find out who the scholar was. After so many years, I only knew... Jingtai's boss Yang Entai was ruined at that time, and he was ruined all his martial arts. He died not long after. I don't know what Jingtai lost, but soon, Jingtai's people changed a lot."

Xiao Wu's heart was a little nervous. How capable was that scholar?

Meanwhile, Jingtai Teahouse, backyard.

Li Chunfeng gave Cao Lie tea and was about to quit, Cao Lie asked him: "Why did I pour out all those things? You would come to talk to me in person? Then I heard those people say what flipped eight discs, what does flip eight discs mean?"

Li Chunfeng explained in detail to Cao Lie what it means to turn eight discs. Cao Lie then understood why the guests in the teahouse reacted so much at that time.

He had no idea about the rules of flipping eight discs. If he knew... he wouldn't care.

After hearing Li Chunfeng mention that in the past fifty years, he had only turned eight discs twice, so Cao Lie became curious: "Who was the last one?"

Li Chunfeng was silent for a long time and shook his head: "I don't know everything about my subordinates, but the boss should know more."

Cao Lie nodded: "Then I'll ask him."

Two moments later, in Li Sanzhou's study, when he heard Cao Lie ask about the past when someone flipped eight discs decades ago, he couldn't help but sigh.

"That person is here to choose the situation... No, he is not here to choose the situation, he is here to choose the entire city of Layang City."

Cao Lie was stunned when he heard this, and he asked: "Who is so brave to find trouble in Jingtai, the most prosperous period of Jingtai, then it should be the most prosperous period of the city of Laoyang."

Li Sanzhou replied: "In the file, only the man's surname is Li, who calls himself an idle man in the world. He flipped eight discs. At that time, Jingtai's boss Yang Entai personally received him and asked him what he wanted to invite Jingtai to do."

"At that time, the man surnamed Li said, I would like to ask you to list the names of the two hundred most evil people in the city of Layang. It can also be said that the two hundred people who killed the most in Layang. After listing the list, you Jingtai people will kill according to the list."

Cao Lie was stunned: "What a big tone, how much price can he afford?"

Li Sanzhou: "Yang Entai asked him this way, and it's nothing to make a list. The key is how much you can afford. The man named Li replied, "If you go and kill these 200 people, I won't kill you, but this is the exchange."

Cao Lie asked: "What's the matter?"

Li Sanzhou sighed: "Then Yang Entai was abolished his martial arts."

Cao Lie's eyes changed, and after a moment he asked, "How is Yang Entai's martial arts?"

Li Sanzhou replied: "Shang Shang You."

Because the Cao family is in charge of the mountain and river seals, the Cao family can of course transfer people from the mountain and river seals to manage the Cao family's industry, and can also transfer people from the Cao family to manage the mountain and river seals industry.

In the talent assessment of Shanheyin, there are several levels: the literature is divided into three levels and nine levels, and the martial arts are also divided into three levels and nine levels.

The upper, middle and lower are three levels, and the upper, middle and lower are divided into upper, middle and lower. For example, the upper and upper talents will be further divided into lower and upper, upper and upper, upper and upper.

It is hard to imagine how difficult it is to be rated as the best person.

There are only 20 people in the Shanhe Yin today. There are only 16 people with four no, four lack four, four complete, all of them are among the best, and only seven of the sixteen people have the best ratings.

Cao Lie was bored a few years ago, so he also went to evaluate it, not allowing anyone to relax his conditions, and in the end his rating was also excellent.

Cao Lie asked: "Is Yang Entai deposed by the scholar named Li?"

Li Sanzhou nodded.

Cao Lie asked again: "Why did that person surnamed Li suddenly attack Yang Entai?"

Li Sanzhou was silent for a moment, and said in a somewhat complicated tone: "It's not that he started suddenly, but Yang Entai asked him... Why do you think you can threaten me?"
Chapter completed!