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Forty-six Butterfly Dancing in the Deep Court

It was late at night, and there were only a few drinkers in Ningxiang Pavilion. Xie Junhe's thin black shadow was frozen in the backlight of the lobby. A red and graceful figure floated past, and a cup of tea was placed under the tip of his nose.

Cha? Xie Junhe glanced at her neatly: "You don't want to do business anymore?"

"Headmaster Chu has taken care of the whole street. He will not pay your wine bill for three months."

Xie Junhe's hands were clenched into iron fists. He pulled the money bag at his waist and all ten copper coins shook on the table - and then he was stunned. The money was not enough to eat a bowl of Yangchun in Ningxiang Pavilion.

When he bought the silver hairpin for Xue Hai, he never expected that Chu Tao would come up with such a trick.

I lamented: I have been following Chu Tao for so many years, just killing people everywhere, why didn’t I think of letting him get more wages!!!

"Stingy!" Xie Junhe kicked the hard table, but all he got was pain in his feet.

Yan Hong laughed and took a jar of wine from behind the tent: "If we don't fight or get to know each other, it's mine."

Just as she was about to open the seal, Xie Junhe's hand was firmly covering hers: "I won't drink anymore, seriously." In the blink of an eye, the attitude was completely different, and Yan Hong was really puzzled.

"It's not illegal to invite a friend to drink. If I didn't tell him, who would know?"

"I promised him, and I will do what I say. Not to mention his dog nose, he will be shaken when he smells the smell of alcohol. If you don't want to see Wang Hong bring someone to kill him tomorrow, just bring a pot of tea - uh

, he won’t even pay for tea, right?”

Yanhong looked at him and smiled.

Everyone dared not comment in private, but they all felt from the bottom of their hearts that Chu Tao hated wine so much that it was unreasonable. Xie Junhe was the only one who dared to curse and confront him.

A pot of tea, although not as strong as wine, still has something to do.

While he was pouring himself a drink, Xuehai appeared out of nowhere and sat across from him, calling "Junhe brother" five times in succession, but he didn't respond.

She glanced at the sword on the table and quietly stretched out her hand.

Before he even touched it, a lion roared: "Don't touch it!"

She retracted her hand as if she was afraid of being burned: "I thought you were mute! Why are you so fierce!"

He didn't say anything and just kept his head down and drank tea as vigorously as he drank.

She didn't dare to really anger him, so the waiter brought her a cup of tea, and she drank by herself. While drinking, she stared at Jun He with big eyes. She really didn't understand the attraction of a tavern, even if it was

Come have a cup of tea and love sitting in this seat.

After a long silence, he spoke up: "Escaped?"

Only then did Xuehai dare to make a request: "Where is my brother? Take me there."

"Escort agency, if you have to go go by yourself, don't involve me accompanying you in the middle of the night and getting scolded."

Xie Junhe Ai Li blocked her words indifferently, and she was so angry that she turned green again: "Brother asked you to protect my safety, and now I ask you to give me a ride, but you are not willing?"

"Except for being unreasonable and making trouble." He continued to drink alcohol as usual.

Xuehai saw that Jun He was ruthless enough to take her back, but she couldn't think of anything else but to stay by his side unscrupulously. Maybe, after sitting for a while, he would get up on his own. Looking forward and waiting, but only

I just feel the passage of time.

But this was not a peaceful night. Someone immediately broke the peace.

From a distance, I could hear shouting outside the door. It was as noisy as a quarrel.

After a while the group of people wandered in.

The one at the head who is gorgeously dressed and has a sinister face must be Qi Heng.

Xie Junhe secretly cursed Chu Tao for not knowing what he had in mind for letting this troublesome guy out. If he were Chu Tao, he would definitely throw him in front of Leng Fengyi and kill him if he met such a bastard.

Arm, let this woman also taste the power. But Chu Tao would not do this. He sighed.

Xuehai asked him why he was sighing, and he curled his lips and said, "Your brother is too much of a gentleman, but he is a little bit of a villain, which makes people angry when he looks at him."

"Is that him?" Xuehai pointed to the door.

In fact, you don’t need to point your finger to know that they are definitely those rough guys.

Qi Heng got half-drunk from nowhere, his face flushed as red as a tomato, and he staggered into the store. The people following him, who were probably the servants of the Qi family, were holding him and dragging him.

He stood on the ground and flattered, nodded and bowed with a servile look on his face. The smell of wine mixed with strong resentment came towards him: "Waiter, give me the best wine you have here!"

As soon as the waiter brought the wine bottle, he snatched it away, raised his hand and pushed the person aside. After taking a sip, he threw the wine bottle to the ground with a bang: "What a piece of shit! Do you guys in Nan'an have a horse?"

Urine is used to make wine?! When people die, so does the wine!"

Xuehai felt anger rising in her heart and stared at the guy fiercely.

Jun He stepped on her at the right moment.

Looking back at Xie Junhe, he was just drinking tea with his face covered - what is this? I really don't understand.

At this time, Yan Hong was already standing in front of Qi Heng with a jar of wine: "Where did it come from? So you don't understand the rules? If you think my wine is bad, don't step in!"

"Our young master is drunk, I'm sorry." The subordinate's words were good, but his tone was harsh, as if Yanhong was at fault first.

Qi Heng added: "Be polite to her? If your wine is not good, then don't go out to do business!"

Yan Hong became angry and threw a jar of wine on Qi Heng's face: "I will use this jar of horse urine to wash your face today!"

Qi Heng seemed to have fallen into the river and washed himself, with water dripping all over his body. But he smiled playfully as if he hadn't woken up yet: "Are you angry? Haha, the women on the south bank are still very attractive, but they don't look pretty when they are angry.

.”

Yan Hong couldn't help being so humiliated. She raised her hand to slap him, but his hand was clamped tightly.

"Shameless and obscene!" She wanted to break free, but Qi Heng's strength was so amazing that he pulled her arm and held her in his arms.

Xuehai rushed out and kicked the stool. The stools collided with each other. Qi Heng's body swayed unexpectedly and he hurriedly avoided it. Yan Hong took advantage of this opportunity to push him and escape.

come out.

"Where did this girl come from?" Qi Heng laughed half-heartedly, looking up and down at the snowy sea, "She looks pretty, but why is she so hot-tempered?"

"Young Master, this, this is something you can't mess with..." A servant persuaded in a low voice, "Chu Tao's sister..."

This sentence seemed to add fuel to the fire. Qi Heng slapped the attendant's face with his backhand. The attendant immediately covered his face and jumped away. "Chu Xuehai?" Qi Heng scolded sternly, feeling tight in his heart.

The anger he had felt for several days burst through his chest in an instant. He couldn't find a reason to vent his anger. How could he not take revenge on this person who came to his door now?

Qi Heng's fist swung towards the sea of ​​snow like wind and lightning, like a tiger rushing towards food.

She was so startled that she leaned back quickly and happened to slip under his arm. She scurried and slid to the other side like a fish. "Smelly girl!" Qi Heng waved his hand, and several of his subordinates swarmed around him. Snow Sea

Taking advantage of every opportunity, he once again slipped out of the siege and jumped onto the table.

Xie Junhe, who was about to get up, smiled secretly and still sat casually in the corner, drinking tea.

Qi Heng's fist unexpectedly appeared behind Xue Hai, but Yan Hong's palm had already struck his wrist, and then several sleeve darts were shot out. Qi Heng quickly dodged.

One of the attendants saw that the young master had suffered a loss and immediately drew his sword to kill them.

Xue Hai hurriedly pulled Yan Hong behind the tent.
Chapter completed!
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