These younger generation men and women all looked at Xu Jiahao teasing Su Jie with a smile.

For them, Su Jie and Xu Ying both came to disgust them, rob their property, and even cut off their financial path in the future.

Cutting off people's wealth is like killing parents.

"Ahua, you are not here yet! Take him to the room next to search and change clothes!" Xu Jiahao clapped his hands and said to the man in the camouflage uniform.

The man in the camouflage uniform looked at Xu Jiaren and was waiting for his instructions.

It is obvious that he is Xu Jiaren's confidant, and Xu Jiahao cannot command at all.

Xu Jiaren winked at Ah Hua, a big man in camouflage uniform, and expressed his agreement.

"Ahua, hurry up, I can't stand the stinking smell on this kid anymore... Have you smelled it?" Xu Jiahao pinched his nose and laughed again with the young men and women around him.

Bang!

Suddenly, he was slapped in the face.

The sound was very crisp, as if a firecracker sounded, and everyone was stunned.

When they saw an amazing scene, Su Jie raised his hand and slapped Xu Jiahao in the face.

ah......

Xu Jiahao's trigeminal nerve was hit on his face, and he howled in pain. A clear slap mark appeared on his face. The slap mark was standing up, which was different from slapping in the face. Because Su Jie was accustomed to slap the palm from top to bottom, this was the "hoeing" style.

"You dare to hit me..." Xu Jiahao's face turned red and swollen, with his slap marks, almost disfigured. He was stunned by the beaten path and didn't even have time to roar.

"Have your parents taught you to speak well?" Su Jie said: "So uneducated?"

"It's so bold!" Xu Jiaren woke up, and his lungs were about to burst into anger. He didn't expect that Su Jie would dare to hit people here. In their opinion, everyone here was "national nobles" and was usually pampered. Not to mention beating them, people outside had to clean up even if they didn't like them.

"Ahua, Ahua! Take him up! Bind him up! Hang him up!" Xu Jiaren issued three consecutive orders, which showed his anger.

Ah Hua rushed over.

Bang!

When Su Jie moved, he was faster than him. When he arrived in front of him, he slapped him again, right in front of him.

Ah Hua, a big man in camouflage, didn't even scream. He lay on the ground, and seemed to be dead, but his legs were still twitching.

"Make a lot! Make a lot! The bigger the quarrel, the better..." Xu Jiahong didn't say anything. He couldn't help Su Jie's quarrel and could not control him. He knew that Su Jie was very good at kung fu and even A Ding was not an opponent, so he didn't jump out first.

"Come, come!" The woman with bright lipstick was so scared that she lost her appearance, and her precious handbag fell to the ground.

At this time, seven or eight big men in camouflage uniforms rushed over not far from the door.

"Stop." Huang Dingyi happened to enter the yard and saw this scene. He quickly stopped.

These big men in camouflage uniforms stopped moving when they saw it was him.

Because Huang Dingyi is their martial arts coach and his master.

"Who told me to stop!" Xu Jiaren became even more furious. When he saw Huang Dingyi coming in, he couldn't help but be stunned: "Master Huang, why are you here? We are about to discuss how to see you."

"I'll let you stop." Huang Ding didn't care at all about what Xu Jiaren said. He said to Su Jie: "Su Jie, these people are ignorant, for my sake, let them go."

"Master Huang, what did you say? He hit people here for no reason." Xu Jiaren was stunned. He had no idea why Huang Dingyi defended Su Jie, and even immediately determined that he was ignorant of people like him.

"I want to kill you!" At this time, Xu Jiahao finally felt less painful. Seeing Su Jie's eyes red, as if he was about to eat people, he had lost his mind and rushed over.

Huang Ding didn't even think about it. The next step was "the black tiger was heartbroken" and hit Xu Jiahao in the stomach.

Xu Jiahao fainted directly.

"Help him to rest. It's okay, let him wake up." Huang Ding said.

"Master Huang, what are you doing?" Xu Jiaren frowned: "We respect you as Master, but this is our family matter."

"Jiaren, I'm for your own good." Huang Dingyi said: "You should calm down on this matter. Your old man will come back later. I'll tell him personally."

Su Jie didn't know why Huang Dingyi suddenly protected him. Maybe he was afraid that he would hurt these people by himself, or maybe he mentioned Tifeng Training Camp, which made Huang Dingyi think he was from Tifeng Training Camp.

"You can surround the place so that this kid will run away." Xu Jiaren glanced at Su Jie deeply, "I went to find the old man and said, Master Huang, today is the big day, he is here to beat people and commit murder, and no one can protect him."

After saying that, Xu Jiaren walked out quickly.

"Su Jie, you sit down." Huang Dingyi moved two stools and asked Su Jie to sit down: "I see these younger generations growing up, they are some playboys, but they are all family members, so forget it."

"Just just slapped him twice." Su Jie nodded: "I didn't really do anything."

"Yes, if your hoe is really done, your head will be broken." Huang Dingyi whispered: "You just said Tifeng Training Camp, did you come out of it?"

Seeing Su Jie and Huang Dingyi sitting and chatting in front of them, these young men and women of the younger generation were so angry that they had no choice but to look forward to Xu Jiaren's arrogant arrogance to find his elders to destroy Su Jie.

Although Huang Dingyi could suppress these younger generations, he would not be able to interfere with the older generation when he came to speak.

At this moment.

On the back mountain, a group of people surrounded two old men.

Among them, an old man was wearing Tang suit, with his eyes twinkling, looking around the top of the mountain, sometimes thinking about it, not knowing what he was thinking. Next to him, there was a wheelchair, and an old man with a haggard face was wrapped in a thick blanket, as if he couldn't help but feel weak.

Behind the wheelchair, there was a man in Zhongshan suit who seemed to be an iron man, with a serious face, and his hands firmly grasped the wheelchair, which was terriblely stable and had no vibration.

Not far away, there were a group of people standing, all men and no women.

They seemed to have received instructions, and were far away from each other and were not allowed to listen to the conversation between the two old men.

The old man in the wheelchair is Xu Qiaomu, the helmman of the Xu family.

"Master Luo, tell me the truth, how long can I live?" Xu Qiaomu said: "After you treated me, I felt much better, but the more I was awake, the more I felt something was wrong."

"Life and death have destiny, wealth and honor are in heaven. How can mortals see clearly? I am not a god, so how can I sever the life and death of people?" Master Luo looked very young, and seemed to be about forty years old, without a beard, short buzz cut, and very energetic. If he hadn't been wearing Tang suits, he would not have thought he was the famous "Bei Luo".

Xu Qiaomu knew that this person was at least seventy years old, and that he was like a god, so he searched for dragons and pointed acupoints, and Feng Shui was the best in the world.

The southerners, especially those who believe this, believe it even more deeply. Xu Qiaomu didn't know how much it cost to invite him to come and take a look.

"Master Luo, I gave me a house as you told me and put thirty-six kilograms of gold into the house. In any case, you have to help me finish the past and aftermath of my life, so that I can leave with confidence." Xu Qiaomu said.

Master Luo showed people a rule that he had to give him a house, and thirty-six kilograms of gold were placed in the house.

Gold is calculated based on 300 yuan per gram, and 36 kilograms is more than 5 million. In fact, for a real big shot, a house plus 36 kilograms of gold is not much, even if it is meaningful. What’s more important is that Master Luo may not accept this order.

Xu Qiaomu invited him to the favor of an old friend, and he knew that Master Luo's rule was actually imitating the allusion that Elder Gate and Prince Jita in the scriptures used gold bricks to cover the Lonely Garden in order to invite the Buddha to preach.

This means sincerity and the law are not passed on in person.

I really don't care about the gold and the house.

"You are living absent, and you don't have any serious illnesses. If your heart disease and worry are declining, it will be cured." Master Luo said: "If I read it correctly, it will be in the past two or three years. Of course, when it comes to severing life and death, I am not as good as Lao Ma, and his Ma Yi skills are unparalleled in the world."

"Master Luo is too modest. Although there is a saying about Luo Zhongma in the south, Master Luo, your ancestors have calculated the numerology of the heirs for Emperor Kangxi." Although Xu Qiaomu was old, his eyes were shining. In an instant, he could see the sharpness of his youthful business world and whistling squarely: "When people get old, they all face the problem of heirs. In the past ten years, I have been reading about Kangxi's affairs. He and Nian Gengyao reviewed the memorials of Master Luo. The four words "very accurate in accounting" by Master Luo."

"You have given gold to my ancestors. The original words reviewed by Kangxi's memorial to Nian Gengyao were 'This person was not sincere, but he was still worthy of his possession'. My ancestor Luo Blind Zi did have fortune-telling for Kangxi, Yongzheng and Qianlong, but in fact he was rejected by scholars. I was actually very reluctant to tell fortunes for others, so I opened a house to give up. The conditions for putting gold to people are to retreat when they see the difficulties. Life is not destined, it is all done by humans. The Book of Changes said that one should strive for self-improvement and be virtuous. A person is diligent and studious at all times, cautious in words and actions, unity of knowledge and actions, noble character, and will naturally live long and be rich. Disasters do not add to their bodies, and ghosts and gods cannot shake their hearts. Although I am calculating for others, I actually do not believe in fate. Let me explain it clearly to you here first." There was no such thing as a "master" in the world when Master Luo spoke.
Chapter completed!