The scene was chaotic, and the group of people were still chatting about how their brothers were poisoned and died tragically. How miserable was hell. Ling Song stood behind them without abruptly and sang: "Call out your poster and ask justice for my dead brothers!"

The voice was slightly hoarse, as if his throat had not fully recovered after crying, which was very infectious.

The bystanders were moved by the hearing.

"Yes, the poster, why haven't you come out yet?"

"I won't eat anymore!" Someone fell off his chopsticks, "If this matter is not resolved, what if he dies every time, he will be himself!"

"It's reasonable, please ask your poster to come out!"

The person next to Ling Bai gathered to him, "Brother is short of money?" If he hadn't known that the whole thing was made up, he would have thought that this person had a deep affection with the dead man.

Ling Bo nodded and whispered: "I'm a little tight recently, otherwise I wouldn't have taken such a big risk."

I still don't forget to maintain my sad expression.

It seems that outsiders are comforting him.

The man patted his back, "I'll talk to the boss later, this money will make you take the big head."

Ling Song was in tears, "Thank you brother!"

Everyone was shouting, and the madam couldn't stand it anymore, so she hurriedly ran to the third floor.

Fortunately, the poster came back two days ago, otherwise she wouldn't know what to do.

The Man Yaolou family has a great business, and no one dares to make trouble here.

Therefore, once someone comes, things will appear to be particularly real.

"Isn't that Ling Nianqing's person?" Jing You saw the familiar figure among the group with sharp eyes, "When did they go there?"

If he hadn't seen all the people around Ling Nianqing, he wouldn't have recognized them.

"What does she want to do?" In an instant, he thought of Liu Yanlu and looked at Chu Zhuochen.

"Although you have a high cultivation level, a strong dragon will not defeat a local snake. If you rob it directly, you may not be able to rob him."

Jingyou didn't say anything for a long time.

"What's wrong?"

Jingyou rubbed his face and said, "I, I don't want it anymore." When he thought of him trying to compete with that face, he couldn't do it.

When he was a child, he was not favored at home. He met Lu Ling Nianqing by chance, and the family took him seriously. He was still brave at that time, so Ling Nianqing often taught people who bullied him a lesson.

Otherwise, it may not be certain whether he can survive until now.

Chu Zhuochen sneered, "Prosperity."

"It's been a long time since my building was not so lively." A woman walked down from the upper floor. She was about thirty years old, with skin as cream and full of charm. The years left on her body as if only charming. "I don't know who wants to be with me, but I can't get along with the same building?"

Ling Nianqing glanced at her and disappeared from her position quietly.

There were a lot more girls on the second floor than on the first floor. Ling Nianqing walked through calmly and arrived at the third floor. There was a wooden door standing there, with dark red and thick and grand.

Ling Nianqing thought for a moment, raised her hand and knocked on the door. After a while, someone opened a crack in the door and said vigilantly, "Who are you?"

"The master asked you to go down."

"Master, what did she tell us to do?"

"I don't know, there are many people coming downstairs to cause trouble, so the poster just let me call you."

The girl looked at Ling Nianqing for a few glances, but didn't see the flaws, so she waved inside, "Let's go, the poster has something to come to us."

Five or six more people walked out, all of whom were girls, all of whom were extraordinary in appearance.

Ling Nianqing followed them down, and when he arrived at the second floor, he instantly integrated into the group of girls. He looked at their backs on the first floor and returned to the third floor.

Behind the wooden door, warm animal skin blankets were laid on the ground, exquisite desserts were placed on the table made of agarwood, and various valuable jewelry were placed under the bronze mirror.

All are luxurious.

The rush to attract Liuyan Lu is fixed on an ordinary hairpin. Compared with other dazzling ornaments, it can be said to be inconspicuous.

Ling Nian tried his best to break Liu Yanlu off and put the hairpin back to its original place without any fault.

It was originally a false thing. Man Yi, the owner of Man Yao Building, was tough and the people who caused trouble promised that they would never dare to do it again and offered a lot of money to get out of Man Yao Building.

I don’t know which unlucky person is cheating on those money.

"Where is the eldest lady?" Ling Song and the others became people watching the fun again when the poster came down. After watching the fun, they went back to continue eating without any abruptness.

"Just leaving."

Manyi was about to walk upstairs when she met several girls coming down.

"What happened to you, the master?"

"Why are you here?" The poster Man Yi asked with a raised eyebrows.

"It's not the author, you call me... Oops!" Several people hurriedly ran upstairs.

With a creaking sound, the wooden door was pushed open, and several people rushed to the front of the dressing table. They saw the hairpin still being placed there, and the things on it disappeared.

"Who is so bold that he actually dares to steal things from the Demon Building!"

"Owner, that person must be still here, otherwise we will seal the building?"

"No." Compared to the anger of several people, Man Yi was much calmer. "Don't tell me this, just pretend you don't know."

“The owner…”

Manyi cong stroked her hair with her white fingers, and a smile on her face, "Do what I said."

The people who caused trouble on the first floor were driven out, and the girls couldn't even see panic on their faces. They played the song again, and the sound of silk and bamboo sounded in their ears again.

After a while, people who eat will recover and eat more than before.

"Miss, what are you doing?" Ling Song turned around and saw that Ling Nianqing had sat down, but he didn't notice it at all.

"Hang out." Ling Nianqing replied calmly.

It took another half a quarter of an hour before they slowly left Man Yao Building.

"Did they get Liuyan Lu?" Jing You looked out through the window and asked in confusion.

"Get it."

"That's wrong. Man Yaolou let them go?" At least you have to check the treasures in the building.

But now it's calm, just like nothing happened.

"Or why would you ask?" Chu Zhuochen glanced at him.

"Forget it." Jing You waved his hand.
Chapter completed!