On another unnoticed country road, izi rode his motorcycle fast through the fallen leaves, carrying them with him.

On the other hand, a group of wage earners dressed in coarse and shabby clothes went back to the bus carrying sacks, which made a group of people dislike and hide behind the bus. Even the driver didn't bother to tell them the same thing.

Migrant workers are dragging thick sacks, carrying big and small bags of boxes, showing rough and honest smile. Everyone knows that they go out to work with the hope of life, but they also know that life is not easy. A lot of people stay away. After all, they are not people with the same level of knowledge. When you talk to them, you get honest smile response, but you can't find a common language.

At the same time, a small old man with black-and-white hair was sitting on the top of a logistics car into the city. His hair was combed in the back of his head in a disorderly way. He was dressed in coarse cloth clothes, holding his trousers, wearing a pair of yellow rubber shoes, a hemp rope as a belt around his waist and a dry cigarette.

The old man turned two cultural walnuts in his hand, which had been made shiny. There were many strings hanging on his wrist and a string hanging around his neck. It's just that this dress doesn't match with the things of entertainment, and I don't know how he got to the roof of a family.

When passing the viaduct, the old man stood up from the roof, coquettishly raised his trouser waist, and jumped to the ground easily under the gaping gaze of a group of drivers on both sides, causing a cry of surprise.

The car owner nearby was scared into a cold sweat. He thought it was a dangerous owner, so he quickly braked. There were several rear end crashes in the back, and the car owner at the front sighed, thinking that he had finally avoided a big trouble.

As a result, the old man fell to the ground and stuck to the ground like a nail. He took the time to have his hair cut. Then he walked slowly along the sidewalk for two steps, and suddenly grabbed the wall on the right side and tumbled in.

what the fuck!! what the fuck!!

Now everyone is convinced. I dare you. This is an old-fashioned Parkour fan. No one knows what he did when he climbed over the wall. But

Many people looked up and saw a huge sign on the wall - the supreme Hongxiang consortium!

It is not others who come here. It is Yin Gang who comes to the capital decisively after receiving the call from Yin Ziyu.

This time, it happened that the boy of Liu damazi's family got married and just bought a motorcycle. He rode out in the middle of the night and just caught up with the high-speed railway to the capital.

Don't look at the old man. He's in the valley all day. He doesn't drop anything fashionable. Smart phones now play better than anyone else, scan the QR code face to pay what all understand, more know to carry the ID card.

However, the old boy has a lot of ability. Although his ID card is his face, his identity information is completely strange. After coming to the capital, I found the address of shanghongxiang financial group in a map at the newspaper kiosk and found it easily.

Nothing else. The leader of the Mayi sect has only two biggest tasks from beginning to end. One is to find the best successor for the school and carry forward the martial arts of the school; The second is to stare at the dishonest Duanmu aristocratic family. There is nothing honest about it. If you dare to have a change, you should suppress it.

In the past, there were two branches of Witchcraft: internal and external. The internal one practiced the most authentic martial arts in the world, which was regarded as the treasure of the town school. And the outer door are all those guys who don't understand and don't want to leave the sect. According to what they have learned, they have developed some tricks to deceive people and cheat people in the Jianghu.

Later, I don't know when a few gifted boys came out of the outer gate, and their martial arts were more or less successful. They made them develop several sets of powerful techniques, which really made the outer gate beautiful for decades.

Later, if they didn't make a big mistake, everyone of the whole Mayi sect would shout and fight in the river and lake and turn pale. You are really cruel to deal with the door of the Mayi sect.

After that infighting, the witch clan disappeared completely. There are two new schools in the world: the Mayi school and the Duanmu family. If we want to go back to this period of history, it is thousands of years ago.

This time, Yin Gang came out of the mountain to see if Duanmu family wanted to make trouble. If they don't have one, they'll loosen their bones.

I remember the name of the family of the last generation of Duanmu aristocratic family... The Dragon Boat Festival nerve. No, Yin Gang doesn't remember it very well. Anyway, the boy is very smart. When I met him at the beginning, he was respectful, modest and low-key, and his talent was mediocre. I'm afraid that after so many years, the boy forgot the slap he left.

Suddenly I saw an old man coming down from the sky. The guard standing on the dooryard was stunned. He rushed over and yelled, "old man, it's not convenient for outsiders to get in and out here. And you... What's the matter with you? Why did you come over the wall? "

"Are you old nerves? Let him come out to see me. " Yin Gang claps the dust on his hands and looks back at the wall. These city dwellers only know how to maintain the surface, but they can't take care of the details at all. For example, in their ravines, even the corners will be clean and tidy, and there is not so much dust."Who is the nerve, you are the old nerve!" The security guard turned his lips and reached out impatiently to drive him away. "This is not a place for you to rely on and sell old people. Go, go."

Yin Gang grabs the guard's hand, and the guard tumbles uncontrollably and falls to the ground, grinning in pain.

"I only give you one chance, tell me Duanmu nerve, once the opportunity is missed, it is not so easy to recover." After Yin Gang finished, he lit the hot dry cigarette bag, took two puffs, and walked to the hall.

Other security guards who heard the news saw a dry old man walking in, and no one stopped him at the door. He was also dressed strangely and tightly. They didn't know where he came from. Look at each other, don't know whether to stop.

The security guard who got up from the ground in a mess behind him covered his painful butt and yelled: "stop him! The damned old man tried to break into the company and hit me! "

Ouch, someone dares to make trouble in shanghongxiang financial group. I borrowed some courage from Lord ma. The security guards swarmed up and looked down upon the one in front of them.

Isn't he just a little old man? He's really stupid. Even the old man can beat you.

Yin Gang wanted to make trouble, but he didn't say anything. He went up and had a good meal. He got a dozen or so to ensure his safety. His face was puffed up like a pig's head, and he was kicked in the butt. Rain and dew, which can not escape, with a flower like fall in all directions, ouch, ouch scream repeatedly.

Yin Gang clapped his hands: "can you call out Duanmu nerve? If you can't, you'll call someone again and I'll continue to fight. "