Beard quickly helped Wu Quanbao to a chair and sat down. Then he pulled a chair and poured tea for Wu Quanbao himself.

"Boss, you're killing me." As soon as Wu Quanbao saw that he was pouring tea for himself, he was immediately embarrassed.

"Elder Wu!" Beard raised his voice, "you have made so many contributions to the meeting. What can I do if I didn't live in disgrace and work hard for the skeleton, I would not have been Zhuang Xiaohu!"

The beard was excited and the eyes were red.

"Boss, this is what I should do. It's not worth mentioning that I work for the mud club one day and for the mud club all my life." Wu Chuen Bao shook his head with a smile.

"Elder Wu, if it wasn't for you, I would have died 20 years ago. Where would I have become the boss of the clay society? And you don't want to call me the boss in the future. I always treat you as my uncle. You will call me Xiaozhuang in the future." Zhuang Xiaohu looks excited and tears are flooding his eyes.

"I'm old, boss." Wu Quanbao didn't dare to call Zhuang Xiaohu Xiaozhuang, but after listening to what Zhuang Xiaohu had just said, he felt warm.

They sighed again, and then they got to the point.

"The thin monkey was caught and the plate in Qinghe was destroyed."

At the mention of these, Wu Quanbao's face was calm, as if all this was irrelevant to him.

You know, Yuan Zhou, Ding Shanyou and others are the land of Wu Quanbao for more than ten years. In addition, Qinghe's stall was set up after more than ten years of operation.

But now it's all in Wu Quanbao's mouth. It's just a light word.

"Things are going according to our plan?" Zhuang Xiaohu didn't care about them. He just asked Wu Quanbao about his plan.

Wu Quanbao nodded, "yes, they are walking according to the plan. Those guys thought they got a bargain, but they never dreamed that it was just an old trap."

"That's OK. As long as everything goes well, we don't have to be clamped down by black skeletons all the time. Elder Wu, to tell you the truth, I've had enough of the black skeletons' yelling all these years. If one day..."

Zhuang Xiaohua said here, Wu Quanbao suddenly covered his mouth, "boss, you can't say it, don't say it."

"Why don't people who are black skeletons reach out to me?" Zhuang Xiaohu was angry and his voice was like thunder.

It's just that he has been scared for many years. Everyone is afraid of the black skeleton, and the most important thing is that his uncle, the boss of the clay society, died in the hands of the black skeleton.

The hatred of killing his father is not common, but he has to hide this emotion in his heart to make himself look like a fool.

But who knows, he is not thinking about revenge.

"Roaring tiger!" Wu Quanbao's face suddenly froze, and his crutch knocked down on Zhuang Xiaohu's leg.

This seemingly casual crutch made Zhuang Xiaohu's strong body fall to his knees with a "Dong".

"I beat this crutch for your uncle!" Wu Quanbao said as he hit down again with a crutch.

"This crutch is for the skinny monkey and my disciples. Do you really think I don't feel sorry for losing so many disciples?"

Wu Quanbao was so excited that he couldn't even hold his crutch.

"Elder Wu, I know I'm wrong. I'll do what you want in the future. I won't have any other ideas!"

For Wu Quanbao, Zhuang Xiaohu's feelings are also very special. Wu Quanbao has followed the banker since he beat his grandfather. He has been here for three generations.

Although Wu Quanbao is only his own man in name, Zhuang Xiaohu has long regarded Wu Quanbao as his adoptive father.

"Xiaohu, I didn't let you take revenge, but the time is not ripe, the energy of black skeleton is not what you can think." Wu Quanbao's face became gloomy. "Moreover, you are not the only one who wants revenge!"

Listening to Wu Quanbao's words, Zhuang Xiaohu's expression became serious.

"Wait and see, all I've lost, one day, I'll double it!" Wu Quanbao's face was overcast and his eyes were fixed on the thick night outside the door

In the thick night, a long green dragon was driving on a barren plain.

Xiao Han in the carriage suddenly wakes up. He sits by the window of the train and looks at the scenery outside. Then he looks at the time. It is estimated that he has arrived in Qilu by now.

There are about ten hours to reach the vast northeast boundary. Before that, Xiao Han had never been to the northeast.

The impression of the northeast is black land, as well as the forthright and generous northeast people, but the thought of his uncle decades ago, Xiao Han's brow tightly wrinkled.

According to the information we have now, sun zhanting and Wu Laogui have both aimed at Dandong, which may have a great relationship with Shuanglong jade pendant. But there is a very strange problem, that is, why they did not do this for more than ten years, but wait until today to start together with a tacit understanding?Xiao Han couldn't figure out this problem.

What is sun zhanting's purpose of using himself? For the organization behind him?

If so, what is the purpose of that mysterious organization?

A series of problems need to be solved by Xiao Han, but now he doesn't have the skill. Now he only has two problems in mind. One is to go to the underground facilities to see if there is a dragon's gate in the end; the other is to find the double dragon jade pendant.

The night was as vast as the sea. A familiar figure suddenly appeared in Xiao Han's mind. In the winter of decades ago, the figure went from north to south. Today, he has to go the way he wants to go again. It's really a strange feeling, as if the two people overlapped in parallel time.

But at the thought that he might soon solve his uncle's secret, Xiao Han's whole body suddenly became energetic.

In the long night, there is a glimmer of dawn

In the morning, Xiao Han and sun zhanting had breakfast. The environment outside the window has changed from the unique landscape and green forest in the south to the naked yellow soil, sand and dust.

"It's estimated that you can arrive in three or four hours. Xiao Xiaoyou, I don't think you look very well. Didn't you sleep last night?" Sun zhanting frowned at Xiao Han.

"I'm fine." Xiao Han shook his head.