After the shopkeeper of Baiqionglou turned the letter over and over and looked at it carefully, he had to return the letter to Qiao Lan, not forgetting to send the person who sent the letter. He happened to pay attention to Qiao Lan's expression when he received the letter. There was something strange about it.

Then the letter cannot be handed out. After all, it is

He has extremely vicious eyes and is well versed in the means of communicating information through letters. Naturally, the shopkeeper of Baiqiong Tower can trust his own eyesight. Moreover, it is already expected that even if Qiao Lan wants to stir up trouble, he definitely does not have such ability.

Get out of this Xuanhua City.

The so-called hands and eyes can reach the sky, inside and outside Xuanhua City, there is no one like the people in Bafang Street.

Since the rise of Bafang Street, spies have naturally spread all over Xuanhua City, not to mention skilled people in the world of martial arts and even those who practice martial arts from high-level sects, those who are tired of the world or are in urgent need of money and food, they are like fish swimming in the sea. Even Xuanhua

The people in the city all said that the houses in Xuanhua City collapsed, killing ten people, three young men, two common people, and the remaining five were just common men. Goulan Gambling House, here.

After all, the world needs a lot of martial arts experts to keep things under control. Even if most of them don't dare to seriously quarrel with those young masters who have deep roots behind them, the worst they can do is make people a little afraid, not to mention the wealth and wealth of Bafang Street.

, If you go to any mansion, the furnishings can be worth thousands of silver taels. If a thief from another place takes the risk, losing some furnishings is a small matter, but losing face is a big deal.

In this way, the shopkeeper of Baiqiong Tower felt relieved. After all, these two Lans really made a lot of money after setting foot in Baiqiong Tower. There was a hint that each of them had a share of the top position, especially those who were waiting for him.

Most of the dignitaries and young men who came from far away came for Erlan's reputation. As soon as they stepped into the building, they wanted to bring all the money and put it all on the table to enjoy themselves for a few days.

In this case, even if the two belong to Baiqiong Tower, they still need to be allowed some sweetness from time to time. If they are really angry and refuse to do business, I am afraid they will lose a lot of money in a few days. It is better to give some benefits from time to time.

No.

This principle, for the shopkeeper of Baiqiong Tower who often rides on hawks, can be said to be just right. It will not make the two of them too arrogant and overbearing, nor will it make them always lack interest and look decayed.

Just keep it in the center, pinch it twice, and don't forget to allow a few more sweet dates.

When Qiao Lan received the letter, he happened to be sitting in the house drinking tea and resting. He saw the servant standing outside the house respectfully holding the letter. He didn't even raise his head with any intention. Instead, he just put the cup to his mouth.

He paused for a moment, even though he was a little absent-minded, he drank two cups of tea leisurely before he sneered.

"Who in this building doesn't know that the shopkeeper is the best at scheming people's hearts. Since that day, I have gone to the temple to eat and chant sutras. Then during the time of writing letters from home, I don't know how much effort I have to spend on this letter. But now, I am asking you to come forward.

When I came to deliver the letter, I was very courteous. I didn't notice anything fishy even after I thought about it. I had a clear face before and after the incident, and I really have a good character. I admire you very much."

"A little guess, this letter is probably written by my father. Of course, I have to check it carefully to see if there is any conspiracy. But in my opinion, it doesn't matter whether this letter can be delivered here. It was written by my own hands.

Is it possible that my girl was sold here in the hope that things would change and she would be able to look good on him? The knife penetrated the shoulder blade and it was transparent in front and back. After a year and a half, it would heal as before without leaving any scars. How could it be so cost-effective?

business."

The woman clearly had a smart and handsome face, but now she was covered in frost. She smiled coldly, put down her cup, and showed no intention of getting up to receive the letter.

"The shopkeeper ordered me to return this book to Miss Qiao. He probably knew that there was something wrong with what he did, but it was also to keep Baiqiong Tower from getting into trouble. I really didn't dare to speculate on the shopkeeper's thoughts, let alone

I dare to offend Miss Qiao, and I beg her to accept the letter. Otherwise, I’m afraid it will be difficult for this villain.

In the past, when I went to get my life back, I would be beaten severely by Haotong and my monthly payment would be deducted." The servant was very frightened and simply knelt down outside the house. Apparently he was used to being submissive. He hesitated and said, "Young girl is kind-hearted, little one.

I just came here to deliver the letter at the order of the shopkeeper, please don’t bother the young girl, so don’t embarrass me."

The woman suddenly looked very tired, and waved her hand to the person outside the door, "Just leave it outside. When I want to take it for a look, I will take it naturally. It is a waste of time."

The servants didn't dare to say anything. Although the woman in the building didn't necessarily say anything nice behind her back, she was far more valuable than servants like him. If she was offended in the slightest, she might be tortured to the point of no avail.

After a moment of peace, I saw that this Qiaolan seemed to be very upset today, so he did not dare to violate his words. He bowed and saluted again and again, then stood up, put the thick letter outside the door, and quietly retreated.

Only the woman in the house looked increasingly gloomy. She walked slowly to the window and listened to the birds and birds outside. There was no movement for a long time in the summer.

The birds on the first floor have no sharp beaks and hard claws, and the feathers all over their bodies are no longer able to be lifted. How can they escape from the cage of an expert who is familiar with raising hawks and falcons on the eighth or ninth floor, let alone this prisoner?

There are still prisoners outside the cage

The cages are overlapping and intertwined, as if there is no way out in all directions. It is no wonder that the shopkeeper has never been too worried about it. Once he lets it go, there is still Bafang Street blocking it. Outside Bafang Street, there is still Xuanhua City.

Moreover, even if Baiqiong Tower collapsed overnight, there are few and no talents, and only this body is left. It seems that Yonghua is actually a withered skin. Even if he can get out of Xuanhua City, the world is so big, where can he stay? Out of Baiqiong Tower.

The hurdles are difficult to overcome, and there is no rice to cook outside of Xuanhua City. This is probably the shopkeeper's reliance that does not require much thought.

Not to mention the opinions of others, even if Qiao Lan speculates on his own, even if the woman in the building can stay or leave as she pleases, it will only take less than two months to leave the jade plate, delicacies, gold and expensive clothes in the Baiqiong Tower for linen clothes and rough food.

, then

And he must be willing to step back into the building. Throughout the ages, it is not uncommon for a young man to fall in love with a woman in a brothel, but it is really rare for a man to be willing to spend a huge amount of money to redeem the woman and end up with a perfect home.

After pouring wine all night, the woman slept in her clothes. It was not until the sky turned white that she slowly sat up, took out the thick letter, and thought about it for a long time, unfolding the letter and looking at it.

It was at this time that a green cow crossed the street, much earlier than before, so the street was very deserted. The only sound was the sound of the cow's hooves treading the ground. However, the young man above rarely lay on the cow's back, but instead walked across the street.

During the Baiqiong Tower season, I raised my head and glanced upstairs, then followed the sway of the green cow and returned to the mansion.

I haven't drank for a long time, not because Huanglong stopped for the first time today, but because in the early morning, Huanglong couldn't help tormenting the young man's thoughts, not to mention getting up to circulate his Qi or study the formation. It was actually difficult to sleep peacefully. Forced by such a situation

, the young man reluctantly climbed up from the bed, grabbed the reins of the green ox, and headed towards the tavern outside Bafang Street listlessly.

Yun Zhong has always been reluctant to drink in Bafang Street. First of all, the taste of the wine is not good, but the price is very shocking. Not to mention that the waiter in the tavern also knows that the people in Bafang Street are rich enough to open such a tavern.

It adds a lot of luster to the face, and I can’t help but look at people with squinty eyes.

, although the boy often appears in Bafang Street, no matter how angry the waiter is, if he meets the boy, he still needs to speak well, but he is very arrogant to others, especially when Bafang Street opens at the end of the year, and people flock to it.

Countless outsiders looked down upon them with disdain.

Compared with the waiter in Bafang Street, who has a very different attitude about seeing people and seeing ghosts, Yun Zhong is more willing to spend a little effort to go to the tavern in Xuanhua City outside Bafang Street and have a drink, so today is no exception. Take a leisurely stroll and ride.

The cow goes away.

There are many Jianghu warriors in Xuanhua City and Bafang Street. When you are in Xuanhua City, unlike Bafang Street where people are usually rich and wealthy, the grassy countryside is very wild. Even if you stroll around the streets, you can see many Jianghu people who are not well-dressed.

People, either carrying swords or holding guns, looked around when they first arrived, often saying a few words of praise. Xuanhua City is really rich. Compared with the rivers and lakes outside, even the blue bricks in the city are very exquisite. It is estimated that even if they are dug out, they will have to be sold.

A very good price.

In the tavern today, there is still an old man sitting at the door. He seems to be blind, his eyes are blue and white, and he is noisily saying that when he was young, he was the best in the world around Xuanhua City, and no one dared to say that he was the second best.

A master, although he is old and blind now, he still has good skills. You can know how talented this person is by pinching his bones.

The waiter in the tavern was the most helpless. This old man was a well-known gangster around him. He always came to drink without any money, and deceived the young people who were new to the world, saying that he could see his martial arts skills.

With a little money for drinks, the Jianghu warriors who often came to Xuanhua City already knew the old man's name, and often did not want to argue with him for fear of being entangled. Therefore, they often went to the tavern where the old man stayed, and the business was deserted for two days in a row.

When the young man left Qingniu and walked into the tavern, he happened to hear the old man dancing and talking about what he had seen when he was young. He boasted that if he blinded one eye, the enemies in front of him would be reduced by half.

With his eyes open, there was no one in front of him who was an enemy, so he sealed the sword in his palm and stopped caring about the world from now on.

Such arrogant and absurd words, if heard by others, should have caused many people to sneer, saying that the old man was really telling nonsense, just holding back his bad intentions to deceive the son who had just entered the world.

In the young man's ears, it sounded very interesting.

The young man did not drink alcohol today. Instead, he whispered to the waiter and asked the latter to bring a few bottles of wine to the old man. If it is the next time he comes back, try not to drink. How much money is missing from the account, he will make up for it tomorrow.
Chapter completed!