The crescent moon hangs high on the dead old trees, quietly pushing away the messy branches and staring at the quiet Qingyang Town.
Zuichunyuan, the most famous gold-selling cave in Qingyang Town, is now a singing and dancing to the point of being rich. As long as a young man with a few kids in his pocket, he will come here to bet on both sides to make money. Of course, their main course is the group of mature women who are openly singing and dancing girls.
The spacious and lively pavilions were filled with pink charm, shouting and laughter, and the coquettish voices of the singing and dancing girls who wanted to refuse and stop, accompanied by their varnished graceful bodies, covering more than half of their white breasts, swaying the men's hearts in the heaven of desire.
"Oh, Master Li San, what kind of wind is going on today? You are blowing you. Cuifeng, come and drink with Master San. Master San, you must have a great time."
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"Master Jiang, you haven't come to visit Erniang's business for a while. If you don't get some blood tonight, Erniang won't spare you."
"Haha, I want to see, how is Er Niang planning to be a vain? Could she be alone? I'm very curious whether a woman with such a charming charm like Er Niang can still bleed, haha."
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The old mother in Zuichunyuan, Luo Erniang, greeted the guests with great importance in the pavilion. The methods that lingered among men were not unskilled.
However, when Luo Erniang passed the private room separated by a screen on the east side, her delicate brows frowned slightly, and her steps that were about to step in also stopped.
At this time, in this separate private room, there was a boy about fifteen or sixteen years old. He was wearing a black robe and wrapped in a thin body. Under his scattered black hair, there was a little tender face, showing a seemingly weak whiteness.
However, when the boy raised his fair face, he could find that under the cover of his scattered black hair, the boy had a pair of eyes that were sharper than a tiger and leopard, and his sword-like eyebrows showed a rebellious temperament.
"well!"
Luo Erniang looked at the boy and sighed.
The boy in front of him can be said to be a regular visitor to Zuichunyuan, but she is not very familiar with him. However, Luo Erniang knew the origin of the boy.
The young man, named Mo Chen, is the Mo family, one of the three giants in Qingyang Town. The name Mo Chen is also a well-known existence in Qingyang Town. The reason is that this guy is a veritable waste. He is also known as the two big Chaizi in Qingyang Town, as well as Liu Yang, a son of the Liu family, who is also a giant family.
Of course, this "chai" is not the "talent".
After sighing helplessly, Luo Erniang looked at the woman in black in front of the boy again, and her thick eyebrows frowned a little deeper.
The flower courtesan Honglian, the top card in Zuichunyuan, is also the most valuable dancer. However, the latter was conquered by the boy in front of her three years ago. Although the others were dissatisfied with countless dissatisfactions, she still agreed to the deal. Although Mo Chen was useless, he was a spending money.
Shaking his head, Luo Erniang turned around and walked away, leaving behind a quiet pair of people behind the screen.
After the screen, Honglian wore a black dress and danced gracefully. Her waist and body were dancing to the fullest, and that look was indeed a little higher than the rouge powder outside.
The woman has a beautiful face, a straight nose, a cold eyes, and a soft and speechless skin, which makes people want to gently pinch it, but at this moment, the dancing red lotus was a bit lost between her beautiful eyebrows.
He glanced at the boy sitting at the table drinking alone, and Honglian's beautiful eyes became a little complicated.
She knew the other party's identity, the grandson of the head of the Mo family, who was a real person, but she didn't understand why Mo Chen had to spend a lot of money to wrap her up every day and asked her to dance in black clothes, but she wouldn't do anything to her from beginning to end, and even the look she gave her was pitiful.
The boy was rebellious and looked infinitely lonely. She wanted to use the warmth of her body to warm her. However, in three years, no matter what she used, the other party had never touched her once. She was a dancer, to put it bluntly, she was a prostitute. After three years, she had psychological and physiological desires, but the boy in front of her obviously would not meet her needs.
She hated this black suit, and even more hated this young man who deprived her of youth.
Bang!
Just as Honglian was getting angry, the screen beside her fell down with a bang.
"Oh, this isn't our Master Mo? Why? Today I'm going to write poems with Miss Honglian again. Why should I be the only one of you?"
The screen fell to the ground, and a man in a green robe appeared in front of him. The man was about the same age as Mo Chen, with an ordinary appearance but a sense of pride. There was a striking black mole between his eyebrows, which made him feel more lustful.
Luo Erniang, who was not far away, looked tight when she saw this and quickly stepped forward.
"Young Master Liu, you won't say anything to Erniang when you come. A group of newcomers have recently come to the yard. Come and I will introduce you to you, so you will be satisfied."
Luo Erniang accompanied her with a smile, walked to the man in the green robe, and said to save the scene.
Mo Chen couldn't afford to offend him, and she didn't dare to provoke the person in front of her, just because this person was Liu Yang, the second "Chai" who was known as Qingyang Town together with Mo Chen.
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Mo Chen, who was sitting alone at the wine table, slowly raised his lowered head, and his slightly sickly fair face and his sharp eyes as sharp as a snake, glanced at Liu Yang.
Liu Yang, who had an arrogant look on his face, felt a little trembling in his heart when he was scanned by this gaze. He was no longer the Liu Yang of yesterday. No matter how cruel Mo Chen was, he was only at the seventh level of body tempering. He broke through to the eighth level, which was enough to crush the other party.
Mo Chen glanced lightly, then lowered his head and drank alone again, as if everything that happened outside had nothing to do with him.
Honglian next to her couldn't help but frown into a ball when she saw the boy's appearance.
"Luo Erniang, I don't make things difficult for you. I'll double the amount of money this guy pays. Miss Honglian will count it tonight!"
Liu Yang glanced at Luo Erniang coldly and said unquestionably.
"this……"
Luo Erniang was happy when she heard this, but when she saw Mo Chen at the wine table, she was a little hesitant.
"It depends on what Honglian means." Luo Erniang's eyes turned and she moved her words to Honglian.
But Honglian frowned and looked at Liu Yang, but when she saw Mo Chen drinking alone behind her, she said angrily: "I have no objection."
She just wanted to see if the boy in black in front of her was a man!
"Haha, that's great. Master Mo, just buy drunk here. Miss Honglian is not something that you can do with, hahaha."
Finally over Mo Chen, Liu Yang was very happy and walked forward and hugged Honglian and left.
Many of the people in Zuichun yard were attracted by the situation here and gathered together to watch the fun. Two wastes in Qingyang Town snatched a woman. This is a very interesting scene.
Liu Yang hugged Honglian's waist, and squeezed his hands hard on the soft tender flesh, then walked forward with a smile.
"Let her go!!"
Finally, a cold words came from the wine table. Mo Chen, who had been drunk alone, slowly raised his head.
The frivolous corners of his mouth were outlined with dangerous curves, and his sharp black eyes were as powerful as a tiger and leopard, which had the power to hit people's hearts. Just like this, the boy's expression made the people around him frightened.
Although Mo Chen of the Mo family was useless, his temperament was as rumored as extremely cruel.
Wow!
Liu Yang's steps stopped and his laughter stopped abruptly. He turned around and looked down at Mo Chen, saying disdainfully: "Master Mo, this is not your Mo family. In front of me, Liu Yang, don't let me pretend to be a labor-manager!"
Swish!
Liu Yang had just said this, but when he saw a bloodthirsty gushing up at the corner of Mo Chen's mouth, he jumped forward suddenly, and grabbed the arm that the former hugged Honglian's waist.
Click!
Liu Yang's arm broke in response to the sound, but at the same moment, a sharp sound of broken flesh sounded.
puff!
Mo Chen suddenly vomited a mouthful of blood, but his eyes slowly turned to his abdomen, his eyes filled with incredible spirit.
At this time, a sharp sharp knife was inserted into his abdomen, and blood kept flowing out, wetting his black robe. At the end of the sharp knife, there were a pair of jade hands that looked soft and soft.
"Honglian, you..."
Mo Chen looked at the woman holding the knife in disbelief, and an endless trace of sadness emerged in his eyes.
The people around were also shocked by this sudden scene. No one expected that Mo Chen would be stabbed in the back by a woman who had been kept for three years. To be precise, he stabbed in front of him.
"Sorry, I don't want to be controlled by you anymore. I am a dancer. I should have my normal life, and you didn't give me these."
Under Mo Chen's eyes, Honglian hurriedly let go of the sharp knife in her hand and lowered her head and spoke apologetically.
But these words made people laugh at Mo Chen even more. Honglian actually disliked this man who could not give her the nightlife she wanted. In other words, Mo Chen was not good as a man!
"Hahaha, I said Mo Chen, it's really pitiful to be a human being. Even though I can't do it, I have to take the lead and take the pit and don't poop. Oh, my red lotus is not a pit! Let's go, I'll take you to have fun."
Liu Yang made a little logical move, laughed at Mo Chen, and then hugged Honglian and went upstairs.
After some ridicule, everyone, including Luo Erniang, dispersed, leaving Mo Chen alone, staying alone in the messy private room.
At this moment, a sharp knife was inserted into his dantian, and blood was flowing out, but Mo Chen was unaware of it, his heart was aching, but his thoughts were recalling the girl in black six years ago.
She was cold by nature, but she supported her to survive in the dark world of cannibalism. In the face of naked human nature, they had the trust that they enjoyed.
After half a year, he surpassed others to become a well-deserved genius boy, but later suffered a fatal blow. He was determined to embark on the path of martial arts and had no dantian!!
That night, the indifferent girl, who was only nine years old, handed her body to him, but also pierced her chest with a sharp knife.
"I'm sorry, Thirteen! Xiaoqi hopes you can survive well!"
Thirteen is his code name, and seven is her code name!
At that moment, Mo Chen couldn't believe that the person he trusted the most would actually kill him.
It was not until he woke up and was in a strange environment that he realized that it was Xiaoqi who saved him.
That cold organization will not have any mercy on the useless people.
(To the beginning of Duan Xinshu, for everyone to appreciate, modify and upload the main content after it is changed)