"Squeak."

The door opened.

The young man in green clothes and green hat stretched out his head and said expressionlessly: "Sir, please come in, Elder Liu."

Zhang Chu was stunned and asked: "What about me?"

The young man glanced at him and said two words firmly: "Wait."

Zhang Chu gritted his teeth silently and said nothing.

Liu Wu patted his shoulder and whispered: "It's okay, it will be the same when I go in."

Zhang Chu could only reluctantly bow his hands to him: "I'm causing trouble for you."

…

When Liu Wu saw Hou Juntang, Hou Juntang was standing behind a gilt ink stone writing desk.

He was wearing a moon-white brocade casual suit, his long hair was spread behind his head, his clothes were loose and his belt was loose, looking casual and relaxed.

When Hou Juntang saw Liu Wu, he casually placed the Wolf Howl pen on the inkstone, waved to him with a gentle smile and said, "Lao Wu, you're just in time, come and see how I write these words!"

Liu Wu stretched his neck and took a look, and then said honestly: "Boss, you know me, Lao Wu, these words, he knows me, I don't know him."

"You……"

Hou Juntang laughed dumbly, shook his head helplessly and said, "I don't know how you got here in this life."

Liu Wu: "Hey, how else could I get here? Let's just wait and see."

Hou Juntang was too lazy to pay attention to him. He picked up the tea bowl on the desk and took a sip, and then asked: "The second brother just came to me yesterday and cried. If you become a lobbyist for Zhang Chulai today, you won't be afraid of hurting the second brother."

heart of?"

His attitude has always been gentle, and Liu Wu's fear of him has slowly let go.

"I can't help it. I have to take care of the brotherhood of the second brother, but Zhang Chu has always regarded me as his elder brother. He has come to me. I can't ignore him, right?"

"You're a brainless idiot. People are taking advantage of you, but you still think they're loyal."

Hou Juntang scolded him for a few words, then changed the subject and said without doubt: "Okay, if you come to my place once in a while, don't mention these disappointing things. I have already ordered the kitchen to cook your favorite food at noon.

Sauce pig's trotters, you will have a drink with me later."

"Ah? Noon?"

Liu Wu glanced at the cloudy sky outside the window, thinking that he had just eaten breakfast, "Then Zhang Chu is still waiting for me outside!"

Hou Juntang sneered, "Then let him wait!"

…

"Boom."

"Crash..."

Spring rain is as precious as oil, it will fall when you say it.

Zhang Chu stood at the back door of the Hou Mansion, and his clothes soon became soaked.

It's not cold, but it just doesn't feel right in my heart.

He knew that Hou Juntang was deliberately exposing himself...

But what can he do?

Just walk away?

That would be equivalent to cutting off Hou Juntang's path. From now on, in Jintian Mansion, not only would it be difficult to move even an inch, it would definitely be full of difficulties.

Even the highest official level can crush people to death, let alone him and Hou Juntang, one is an official and the other is a thief.

What does it mean to break in and question Hou Juntang?

I'm just afraid that Hou Juntang will kill him with his backhand.

No matter how good-tempered Hou Juntang is, he is still in the seventh grade.

There is no room for him to be offended by an eighth-grade person.

All we can do is wait.

The rain is getting heavier.

There was also fog in the rain.

The mist and rain shroud the narrow alleys with green bricks and black tiles. When people are in them, they have the illusion of being in a water town in the south of the Yangtze River.

Zhang Chu was not in the mood to appreciate this rare beauty.

He stared blankly at the sky.

This familiar scene reminded him of the morning when he decided to join the Black Tiger Hall.

That morning was as misty and hazy as today.

What were you thinking at that time?

Don’t you know that gangs are dangerous?

Don’t you know that people in gangs may die at any time?

He knows.

He always knew.

He just wants to live.

Live with dignity.

To live with dignity.

He got stabbed a lot.

I suffered a lot.

He also killed many people.

He finally climbed to the highest peak of the gang world in the west of the city step by step.

Now that he is walking on the street, who would not take the initiative to bow to him when he sees him?

He could eat whatever he wanted, and if Jintian Mansion had it, hundreds of masters would rush to deliver it to him with just one word.

I have both face and lizi.

It seems that the original intention when I joined Black Tiger Hall has been achieved.

Then why are you standing in the rain now?

Because I am not strong enough!

Not as strong as Hou Juntang!

If he was a seventh-grade man, would Hou Juntang dare to lock himself outside the back door in the rain?

He doesn't dare!

Even if he is a county thief!

Hou Juntang is still just a county thief.

Above Hou Juntang, there are also county captains.

Above the county lieutenant, there is also the county guard.

Above the county governor, there is also the state pastor.

Above the state pastor, there are also the three princes of the court.

Above the three princes in the court, there is the Ninth Five-Year-Old Lord!

There is another mountain high, there is no end to the mountains!

…

Zhang Chu was stunned for a long time, and suddenly said softly: "The road is long and long, and I will search up and down!"

At this moment, he was so proud of forming the Four Alliance Gang and dominating the west of the city, but it disappeared with the spring rain.

Life is always like this.

You must always keep up with better and stronger people in order to reach higher peaks.

Zhang Chu felt that he had to thank Hou Juntang.

Thanks to him for teaching me another very important truth.

But he will never regard him as his brother again.

The rain made him see clearly the relationship between himself and Hou Juntang.

Hou Juntang is not a little old man.
To be continued...