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Chapter 2 The beautiful woman has an appointment

Gaofu compound.

Gao Weishan was surrounded by a group of tiger gangs like wolves and tigers.

The old man was so frightened that he trembled: "Zhuo Gang Leader, Zhuo Gang Leader, this is a misunderstanding! What happened last time..."

Zhuo Junyan looked up at the sky, the trees, the flowers...

The spring flowers are blooming today, and they are just waiting to bloom!

Good time to kill!

Raise your hand and shoot.

The bullet landed on the ground in front of Gaowei Mountain, sending up a cloud of dust.

Gao Weishan dared not say anything anymore.

Zhuo Junyan dug his ears: "I am very popular and I don't like to settle old scores. I can buy you for ten thousand taels of silver without any problem."

Well……

How do you connect these two sentences?

Everyone in the Tiger Gang laughed secretly together.

"Ten thousand taels of silver?" Gao Weishan's eyes almost bulged out in shock: "I really can't afford that much."

Witness Pavner pointed his gun at Gao Weishan's head: "Now it's fifteen thousand taels. If you refuse, the next shot will be your head. I guess I can get more by ransacking your home."

Gao Weishan was shocked: "Agree! Agree!"

Put away the gun.

Zhuo Junyan smiled: "Very good. Seven pounds, you are responsible for receiving it."

"Yes!" Zhang Qijin stood up.

Ma Zhaori, who was standing next to him, came over humbly: "Boss, how about I do this?"

"Huh?" Zhuo Junyan looked at him coldly.

Ma Zhaori shrank his neck in fright: "Forget it, no need."

Zhuo Junyan strode out: "Go to He's house!"

But he didn't want to stop for a second longer.

Jin Wuxin followed closely behind, with a worried look on his face: "Gang leader, Gao Weishan is an official after all. You don't have many bullets in your hands now. If the army comes..."

Zhuo Junyan stopped.

He smiled at Jin Wuxin and said, "I like you when you are controlled by Du Xuanling."

Jin Wuxin was stunned.

Zhuo Junyan said: "At least at that time, you had no taboos."

Jin Wuxin sighed and lowered his head: "The me at that time was not me!"

"You are not you now!" Zhuo Junyan said seriously.

Jin Wuxin felt confused for a moment and was speechless.

The group of people continued to march to Hefu.

He Shengdong was already waiting at the door, and when Zhuo Junyan arrived, he shouted: "I know my mistake! I am willing to donate 10,000 taels of silver to ask Gang Leader Zhuo to show mercy!"

Hearing this, everyone in the Tiger Gang was extremely excited.

Only Zhuo Junyan looked gloomy.

I want money! What’s more, I want intimidation!

Fortunately, although the opponent is timid, there is still some intimidation.

Zhuo Junyan was dissatisfied, his face was frosty, and his voice was like the wind from hell: "I guess you are wise."

He Shengdong's reaction was this, and other companies probably had similar reactions.

Zhuo Junyan was too lazy to go any further, so he turned to his subordinates and said, "You guys will go to each house separately and give each house 10,000. If you are dissatisfied, the price will be increased slowly!"

"yes!"

The gang members shouted and shouted, and Jin Wuxin led them to each house to withdraw money.

Like wolves and tigers competing against bandits!

This trip only received more than 400 deterrents. Zhuo Junyan was in a bad mood and left alone.

Along the way, we passed by the pier and saw that the Tianxiang Fang was no longer there.

Zhuo Junyan didn't pay attention and was walking forward when he saw a woman standing by the pier, looking into the distance.

Wearing a navy blue gown, her back is graceful and her face cannot be seen, but her beautiful and graceful figure attracts people's imagination.

The feather gauze is a light cage, like smoke and mist.

A graceful lady, by the water.

It's Yu Weiyang.

She stood beside the embankment, under the flower trees, with a graceful figure and a hazy shadow.

With a sense of mystery, even Zhuo Junyan couldn't help but stop and admire this beautiful back view.

Human nature is always greedy.

After looking at it from a distance, I thought it was a piece of fun!

After stopping to admire it for a moment, he stepped forward and said, "Fairy Yu."

Hearing this voice, Yu Weiyang's body trembled slightly.

"Don't call me fairy, I'm nothing now."

The cold and sad tone reveals infinite sadness, which makes people feel hurt, pity and love.

He slowly turned around, revealing a slightly pale but still stunning face, a bit sicker. His spirits were obviously much better than the past few days, but his eyes were still red, showing that he had not known what happened in the past two days.

How many times have I cried?

Zhuo Junyan was rarely gentle: "You haven't come out yet? That's understandable, but it should be better than when you first learned about the situation? Time is the best healing tool. Tomorrow will always be better than today, but if you can, why not earlier?"

How can you achieve a good mood? If you can forget it in a year, why not forget it now?"

When Yu Weiyang heard what he said, she was slightly startled: "I have never seen you so comforting."

Zhuo Junyan smiled: "For people like me, it's good to have comfort. What else do you want to do with a bicycle?"

Yu Weiyang wondered: "What is a bicycle?"

Zhuo Junyan replied: "A cart is a vehicle for transportation and a means of transportation. It also has a nickname, which can refer to sexual intercourse. The so-called self-propelled cart means that it moves by itself."

Yu Weiyang was ashamed: "You..."

Zhuo Junyan laughed: "I'm kidding you, just treat it as a carriage without a driver. By the way, why is Tianxiangfang gone and you still keep it?"

Yu Weiyang lowered her head: "I'm leaving Tianxiangfang."

"Huh?" Zhuo Junyan was surprised: "Leaved?"

Although Tianxiangfang is half a sect and half a gang, Yu Weiyang is a real direct descendant of the headquarters and a proud disciple that Tianxiangfang values ​​​​more. It is impossible for her to leave her membership easily. Forcibly leaving is a betrayal.

Yu Weiyang said calmly: "I told you about Du Xuanling and me."

Zhuo Junyan was stunned: "You don't want to live anymore?"

"It's not that serious. You know, Tianxiangfang is not an ordinary place in the first place."

Zhuo Junyan woke up.

Yes, the women in Tianxiangfang are all kabuki actors, and there are also some who sell themselves secretly, so they take this kind of thing lightly - Yu Weiyang is probably not the first one, so it doesn't matter whether he takes it lightly or not.

But on the other hand, external pressure is still there.

So after Yu Weiyang told her situation, Tianxiangfang knew that she was in trouble, and that she should treat it as a gift rather than keep it, so she agreed to leave.

"Why is this?" Zhuo Junyan asked.

Yu Weiyang did not answer, but asked: "You don't look down on me?"

Zhuo Junyan wondered: "Why do I look down on you?"

Hearing this, Yu Weiyang smiled.

It is like a crescent moon in the clouds, illuminating the human world for three parts of spring.

This smile is radiant and touching.

She looked at Zhuo Junyan and murmured: "Yes, that's it. Why do you look down on...those who know the inside story, their eyes are strange when they see me, and they are even full of regret. They pretend to be fine, but I know they

What are you thinking? Only you are different... Why do you look down on me... In your mind, there is no reason to look down on me."

She looked at Zhuo Junyan, nodded and said, "This is the truest respect."

Well……

I'm really just used to it.

Zhuo Junyan said: "In this world, there is no problem with male behavior, but female behavior is immoral. It's so unfair!"

Yu Weiyang was delighted: "Do you really think so?"

“Does it matter what I think?”

Yu Weiyang replied seriously: "It's very important! Zhuo Junyan, you are the only person I have met now who can respect me. I want to stay in the Tiger Gang!"

Hearing this, Zhuo Junyan was stunned and laughed: "The question is why should I accept you?"

This time it was Yu Weiyang's turn to be stunned.

The beauty was stunned, and a delicate light suddenly flashed in her pretty eyes.

The puzzled expression, the rare charm.

Miao eyes blinked: "You don't want me?"

Her tone was plaintive, like an abandoned wife.

Zhuo Junyan continued to ask, "Why do you want me? You like women, not men. What good does it do me if you stay in the Tiger Gang? Can you sing and dance? Sorry, the people in the Tiger Gang are a bunch of rough guys and can't appreciate it."

Yes, you are a great beauty, a fairy in the sky, but so what? You can see it but not use it, the silver wax disc, even if it is a beautiful vase, will always cause trouble."

Yu Weiyang was annoyed by his tampered words: "Are you still afraid of getting into trouble?"

Zhuo Junyan replied: "I'm not afraid of getting into trouble, but I hate others getting into trouble for me! When I employ people, they work hard for me. How can a master work hard for his subordinates? If I cause trouble, I will calm down, and others will have trouble.

I will level him!"

Even Yu Weiyang couldn't say that this was wrong.

Angry and helpless, they intertwined their little hands and whispered, "But you are the only one who doesn't dislike me."

"I don't mind you, but that doesn't mean I will accept you. If you want to stay here, you have to be useful! Tell me, besides singing and dancing, what else do you do?"

"I am a second level martial artist."

"I've killed two people in the fourth level, so I'm not surprised. Besides, the trouble you can bring is far greater than the contribution that a second-level martial artist can bring."

Since her debut, Yu Weiyang never thought that her value would be measured in this way.

Of course...he is right!

You cannot devote yourself, he ignores singing and dancing.

If you join a gang, please contribute.

Why do I need you?

What use do you need?

Harvested to no avail!

It’s harmful to stay!

Zhuo Junyan is a pragmatic person.

If the beauty can't go to bed, why would she still play chess, calligraphy and painting with you?

I am not a talented person, and I have no intention of making good works. If I have a vision but no insight, I would rather not do it!

To use a modern saying: "Those girls who can't fuck are not good girls!"

Yu Weiyang stared at him and showed her face again, as if the flowers were blooming in spring and the fragrant breeze was blowing: "Didn't you say that I just happened to fall in love with a girl? Maybe if you treat me better, I will fall in love with you too.

"

But I lamented in my heart that I would inevitably fall into sexual temptation.

Everything he says and does is contradictory, and the troubles in his heart go without saying.

Zhuo Junyan shook his head: "I also said that I have been hurt by the woman I like, so I will not accept women now."

Yu Weiyang pouted: "But you also said that time will smooth everything out."

"The problem is that the time has not come yet."

"So it's always easier to talk to others?"

This time it was Zhuo Junyan's turn to be speechless.

He nodded and said: "Yes, in this world, it is easy to speak to others but difficult to speak to oneself!"

Yu Weiyang had the upper hand in a rare quarrel with Zhuo Junyan. Seeing that he was speechless, her mood improved a little, she smiled softly, as if the snow had disappeared and spring had arrived.

A song called "The Flood of Time" quietly sounded.

"The better the expectations, the easier it is to fail. It is easier to admit that I am not worthy... This love is so small in the torrent of time, and it will disappear as soon as you let go..."

Yu Weiyang was mesmerized by this and looked at Zhuo Junyan in a daze.

She murmured: "This singing..."

Zhuo Junyan had already stopped the music: "There is no need to feel sad about the world, and there is no need to be empty and sad. To add some interest to you, I will leave it when it is good. Don't ask where it comes from, this song should only exist in heaven and can only be played in the world.

You have to smell it a few times.”

Yu Weiyang rolled her eyes at him: "You are the one who did it, so you are not allowed to ask."

This gentle touch is the refreshing touch of amorous feelings!

Even Zhuo Junyan felt that this sunshine should not be destroyed.

So he changed his words: "Are you literate?"

Yu Weiyang looked at him with a flirtatious look: "Are you mocking me? How can a girl from Tianxiangfang be romantic if she has no literary talent?"

Zhuo Junyan nodded with satisfaction: "Then I should be able to do the accounting. There are a lot of people in the Tiger Gang who know how to use knives, but not many of them can count. It just so happens that I am thinking about improving the Tiger Gang a little bit, and I really need a few people with brains."

Yu Weiyang was surprised: "You want me to be your accountant?"

Why should I be surprised?

Considering the person he is, it is not unusual for him to make such a request!

Zhuo Junyan asked directly: "Do you want to do it or not?"

Yu Weiyang pondered for a moment, raised her swan-like snow-white neck, and then created a beautiful scenery out of thin air: "Okay! Anyway, I don't like fighting and killing."

Zhuo Junyan stretched out his hand: "Then, welcome to join."

Yu Weiyang was puzzled: "What is this for?"

"Handshake ceremony, a kind of etiquette in my hometown."

"Do you have a hometown?"

"Who has no hometown?"

"You have lost your memory."

"It will always recover."

"Where is your hometown?"

"The memory is not restored."

Yu Weiyang was amused by his shameless remarks, her branches were trembling with laughter, and her laughter was touching.

What a beautiful smile, like a flower interpreting words.

"Do you want to hold it?" Zhuo Junyan asked.

Yu Weiyang stretched out her little hand and shook it twice with Zhuo Junyan. The little hand was soft, tender and smooth.

At this moment, Zhuo Junyan suddenly looked behind him with alertness.

He wanted to pull out the gun, but found that his hand was firmly grasped by Yu Weiyang.

She grabbed Zhuo Junyan's hand and stared at him with her big eyes, as if her eyes could speak, conveying a sense of determination.

"Woo!"

There was a sharp roar in the air.

A sheet of light and shadow shrouded Zhuo Junyan like the god of death.


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