Chapter 269: Past Events

Song Qi's eyes widened immediately after hearing this, and she quickly went up and covered Chen Junnan's mouth.

"Don't call that name!" Song Qi looked at the man in front of him in surprise, "No, who are you?"

"What the hell..." Chen Junnan threw Song Qi's hand away impatiently, "Why are you covering my mouth? I'm not a fucking calabash kid. I can't arrest you even if I call you your name."

After hearing this, Qiao Jiajin felt something was wrong and said, "Handsome man, that seems to be the Golden Horned King."

"Oh? Really?" Chen Junnan also thought for a moment, ""Do you dare to agree when I call your name?" Isn't this sentence Calabash Baby? "

"Gourd...what is the Calabash Baby?" Qiao Jiajin asked doubtfully, "Didn't King Golden Horn say that?"

"Hey, Lao Qiao, it's been a long time since I gave you some knowledge!" Chen Junnan smiled and patted him, "Come on, come on, let me tell you, Calabash Baby is our cultural treasure! The story is..."

"Wait, wait a minute..." Song Qi felt that the two people were weird, "Is now the time to discuss Calabash Baby and King Golden Horn?"

"Oh, by the way..." Qiao Jiajin also suddenly thought of something, "Someone said they were looking for me just now... Boomer, are you looking for me?"

"I..." Song Qi shook his head helplessly, "There is a brother who needs help at the Diyang venue..."

"I'm so embarrassed!" Qiao Jiajin yelled, "Is it because you lied to me and made you feel bad?"

Chen Junnan was also stunned: "What? Did Lao Qi let someone do it?"

"No..." Song Qi always felt that it was difficult to communicate with these two people, "That brother needed help, so he named "Qiao Jiajin" to help him. "

"Okay, I'll go right away." Qiao Jiajin nodded and set off directly.

"Slow down." Chen Junnan grabbed Qiao Jiajin, thought for a while and asked Song Qi, "Did that brat win or lose?"

"Won." Song Qi replied.

"You win, but you need help?" Chen Junnan touched his chin.

"That's right." Song Qi nodded.

"Then I understand." Chen Junnan patted Qiao Jiajin, "Old Qiao, you and Xiao Chu go in and get two sacks."

"Sack?" Qiao Jiajin was stunned, "Why do you want me to go? Why don't you go?"

"You're not even wearing any clothes, go get it quickly." Chen Junnan sighed.

"Uh..." Qiao Jiajin looked down and saw that he was indeed not wearing a shirt, "I'm sorry..."

Seeing him running away, Chen Junnan shouted from behind: "Old Qiao, I'm taking two handy guys by the way."

"Ah? Okay, I understand!"

Song Qi looked at Chen Junnan in confusion and asked, "Have you...have we met before?"

"Before?" Chen Junnan thought for a while, "No, isn't this the first time we meet?"

"First time...?" Song Qi asked doubtfully, "You just called me by my real name...how did you know?"

"I calculated it with my fingers." Chen Junnan said calmly, "I calculated it with my fingers. You lacked "Ming" in your five elements and had "Hui" in your life, so you are called "Song Minghui". "

"What the hell..." Song Qi felt like his mind was confused by talking to this person, "Then how did you know that my surname is "Song"? "

"Because I am willing." Chen Junnan became a little impatient, "Xiao Song, don't ask too many questions, and don't ask about social affairs."

Song Qi still looked at Chen Junnan in confusion. This man was simply too strange. It seemed that nothing could be asked from his mouth.

After a while, Qiao Jiajin had already put on his coat and came to join them.

He held two iron pipes under his left armpit. The fractures looked fresh, like two water pipes that had just been broken. There are two dirty woven bags in his right hand.

"Handsome boy, here I come." Qiao Jiajin said with a smile, "Are we going to knock someone unconscious and pretend to leave? I specially picked two big sacks."

"No matter how big or small it is." Chen Junnan said with a smile, "Let's go and give him a big favor."

After saying that, he turned to Song Qi and asked, "Did that brat say, 'No one should come except Qiao Jiajin?'" "

"That's not true." Song Qi shook his head.

"That's alright." Chen Junnan said, "Old Qiao, let's go, I'll go with you."

"Okay." Qiao Jiajin nodded.

The two asked Song Qi to lead the way, and they both followed behind with iron pipes and sacks.

Song Qi felt a little strange. He thought these two people had a "cat" temperament inexplicably... but he didn't know if such two people were willing to join them.

…

Qi Xia really had no choice.

The woman named Qin Dingdong in front of her refused to leave no matter what. Her goal from the beginning was to get close to herself.

Qi Xia thought about countless dangerous situations, but she never thought that the person she was looking for was Chen Junnan.

This complicated situation cannot be solved at all, it is just like facing another "prefecture level"...

Who knows what that boy Chen Junnan did back then?

Qi Xia could only hope that Chen Junnan would never come, otherwise the situation would be even more difficult to handle.

"Seven years..." Qin Dingdong gritted his teeth and said, "That bastard escaped me for seven years!"

Qi Xia covered his forehead silently. He had heard this sentence dozens of times just now.

In order to change the topic, he could only turn around and talk to the long-haired man.

"Brother, what do you call me?"

The long-haired man bowed his head to Qi Xia politely and said, "Brother, my name is Liu Twenty-one."

This name makes Qi Xia feel a little strange.

"Liu...Twenty-one?" He didn't quite understand why his parents would come up with such a name.

But on second thought, the man just now was called "Song Qi"... Isn't this his real name?

The clothes of the two of them are also very similar. Could they be some kind of organization?

Qi Xia found that this long-haired man had very few words and could not change the topic at all, so he could only keep silent. The atmosphere on the field was even weirder than the game of participating in the sheep just now.

After a while, Song Qi came back.

Liu Ershiyi saw Song Qi, nodded silently, and then stepped aside.

Qiao Jiajin walked in with a stick, and then looked around cautiously.

There were only four people here.

The sheep-headed man, the leather-coated man, the liar, and the pretty lady.

Qiao Jiajin felt a little "at a loss".

Who should be knocked out?

"Old Qi... let me see what you can do this time..." Chen Junnan said as he walked in with a sack and an iron pipe, but his voice stopped abruptly after entering the door.

The crowd barely saw him. They only saw the sack and the iron pipe thrown on the ground. The man had already run away.

"Son of a bitch! Chen Junnan!!"

Qin Dingdong yelled and followed him out. As soon as she reached Qiao Jiajin, her expression changed and she smiled again.

"Hey, Jin, long time no see. You're still so strong."

"Ah?" Qiao Jiajin was stunned. "You are...?"

Qin Dingdong didn't have time to answer. Her expression changed immediately: "Chen Junnan, you fucking coward!"

Then she ran out of the house.

The people in the room were a little stunned.

"Swindler... what's going on?" Qiao Jiajin was a little confused. "What was that thing that ran away just now?"

"It might be a person." Qi Xia shook her head. "Fist, come here. I have something to tell you."

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