The next day, Song Qi and the driver came to the street not far from the White Horse Club.

The most important thing about this kind of old street is the flavor of life. People living here are all old-fashioned people. Some people are particular about it. They have to eat old things and use old things. You can't tell what's more powerful.

If there are any particular people, they are here.

Early in the morning, I heard a lot of people here, but I watched the coming and going in an orderly way.

An old man was sitting in front of the stall eating. What he ate was very simple. Soybean milk, fried dough sticks and a portion of fruit were very delicious.

Anyone who knows him here will come forward and call Mr. Bai.

The old man would nod and smile in return.

Song Qi walked over and sat down impolitely.

The old man finally looked up and was stunned when he saw Song Qi, but he covered up well and lowered his head again soon.

"Boss..." Song Qi waved, "give me a copy of the old man's things!"

The boss is busy living there. When he heard this, he was stunned.

Why does the young man call him?

old man?

Do you know who this old man is!

The boss was a little nervous, so he took advantage of the soybean milk and fried dough sticks to remind him softly, "young man, be polite..."

"Isn't he an old man?" Song Qi gulped down half a bowl of soybean milk, then looked up at the old man, "it's not the old man, is it the old lady?"

“……”

The boss immediately had no words. He thought that he should not talk with him. He might take himself to the ditch. He didn't dare to talk with Song Qi any more. He ran away immediately. Anyway, it's none of my business for you to talk about anything. I'm the boss here, and it has nothing to do with me.

The old man looked up at Song Qi and said faintly, "the boss is right, young man, you should be polite."

Song Qi said with a smile, "I also think what he said is right. Young people should be polite, but they have to be right with someone."

The old man is not angry, indifferent to say, "have a problem with me?"

"Don't have any opinions..." Song Qi laughs, "an old man who is about to die is about to enter the coffin. What's my opinion?"

Even if the old man didn't want to attack again, it was really ugly. He immediately put the bowl away and said with a sneer, "Song Qi, you are very brave. You dare to come to us."

"Originally, I didn't want to come..." Song Qi shook his head and said, "but if I can't stand it, some people just want to die. Who can't be provoked? If I have to, what should I do?"

"If you are not so arrogant, who will touch you?" The old man said with disdain, "when I first came to our capital, I had so many things to do. If I didn't send someone to press you, you really thought there was no one in our capital."

Song Qi laughed and said, "I have never thought that there is no one in your capital. On the contrary, I think there are quite a lot of talents in your side. But if you excuse me, you are not in it."

"Look down on me..." the old man didn't get angry. Of course, his face couldn't be very good. "I really thought I was still stimulated."

"Not a strong general..." Song Qi shook his head and said seriously, "I really don't think you have any talents or anything, or... In your white horse club, I don't think there are any talents, such things that only dare to hide behind and make trouble, I don't see them all the time."

"Song Qi, clean your mouth when you speak, or you will say I bully you later." The old man couldn't help getting angry. This guy said that to himself three times and four times. Do you really think he is a mud Bodhisattva?

Song Qi laughs and says seriously, "old man, I said that. I mean what I said. I never think you are a talent. What kind of big gang are you white horse club? You just do some dirty work. You mean to call yourself three big groups. Do you want to have a face?"

"Song Qi!" The old man couldn't help it any more. He patted Song Qi on the table and said angrily, "you'd better speak clean to me, or I won't bear you!"

The rest of the people in the stall were shocked and didn't know what had happened.

Many people know the old man and even know his identity. After all, the White Horse Club has been here all the time and has never moved. Some people can be said to grow old together with the old man.

Now seeing the dispute between them, he shook his head. Who is this young man? He is looking for death.

"I speak more cleanly?" Song Qi laughed and said seriously, "old man, when you said this, did you ever think that your hands were not clean?"

"What do you know, a little stranger?" Old man moriran said, "you think you can sit here and talk to me now. Are you good? No, it's just that we haven't really touched you. If we did, you would have been dead. "

Song Qi said with disdain, "do you think you can sit here and talk to me now because you white horses are powerful? Wrong. It's just because I haven't done anything to you yet. "

"How arrogant The old man couldn't stop sneering, "do you know what happened to people who talked to me so crazy before? I can tell you that the people who used to talk so crazy to me are all dead now. If you don't learn to be smart, you will follow them soon. "

"Coincidentally, the person who talked to me like this has already died..." Song Qi laughed. He was not afraid at all. Instead, he made fun of him. "Otherwise, you should reconsider your words. Maybe I will let you go?"

The old man stares at Song Qi, breathing faster.

Song Qi's words were really a little ugly, and it was aimed at him that made him have no way to suppress his anger.

"Now Baima village has been changed back to Tianma gang..." Song Qi took a bite of fried dough sticks, and then continued, "your daughter should also cry with you. I come here today to tell you that these are just what I do with pleasure. If you make me feel the threat, then what I have to deal with is not those people around you. By the way, this time it's a warning. It's a warning to move people around me. If there's another time, I'll take off your head directly. Don't think that when you are old, I dare not move you. I want to kill you. It's just a matter of minutes. "

The old man trembled.

He lived such a long life that no one ever dared to speak to himself like this. Song Qi was the first.

Of course, he will be the last in his mind.