Chapter 23 Song Wenhu escaped from danger and Li Yan came to seek investment
The crooked gangster and the other dogleg screamed. The white ash entered their eyes and burned abnormally, making the two guys howl in pain. The sharp knife in Waizui's hand was waving around randomly, and he accidentally cut a gash on the arm of the man next to him.
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Song Wen lowered his head and ran as fast as he could, knocking the injured rogue to the ground, but then he felt a chill on his shoulder... and then a sharp pain hit him instantly.
injured!
Song Wen felt an inexplicable irritability in his heart, as if he had been awakened, and then he lowered his head and hugged the crooked calf that was swinging the knife randomly... "You dog...shit, go to hell!"
Waizui was knocked to the ground by Song Wen, and the sharp knife in his hand hit the corner of the wall and flew out. Song Wen kicked Waizui in the crotch, and then ran out of the alley like flying...
Behind him, he twisted his mouth and howled loudly: "Catch him, I will behead this forgetful little turtle alive today..."
Song Wen picked up the sharp knife in a hurry. The two thugs opposite him hesitated for a moment when they saw Song Wen was so desperate. Song Wen took the opportunity to rush into a narrow alley next to him and ran towards the street!
With red and swollen eyes, Waizui, who regained his strength a little bit, kicked the two useless men and chased after them...
"Stop! Little Turtle Gong, I'm going to let you know what a eunuch is today... Little bastard, don't run away!"
Song Wen saw that the alley in front of him was getting narrower and narrower, and it seemed to be a dead end... He started to run and push the wooden doors next to him in a hurry, but the broken wooden doors were all bolted tightly, and it seemed that the people behind the doors were not interested.
The gangster fight outside was very scary.
Suddenly, Song Wen saw... a figure shaking in the far corner! It seemed a little familiar...
The anger in Song Wen's heart was instantly ignited. That person... was actually Zhao Cai! The head guard of Zixuan Tower and the loyal legion of Madam Yan Huaniang, Zhao Cai!
What does he mean by being evasive here? Could it be that... the old madam Yan Huaniang wants to deal with her? She is making money for them... why would she do this?
A broken wall was crooked next to a room. Song Wen panicked and got through the gap regardless of the severe pain in his shoulders. The three crooked people just caught up with him. After a few people couldn't get through the small hole, they started to pick up bricks and throw them at Song.
Song Wen was hit so hard on Wen's back that he almost fainted from the pain... But his eyes lit up, and he was at the side of the street!
It was slightly dark, and most of the pedestrians on the street went home to eat or gathered in restaurants to eat and drink. There were not many people coming and going... I saw a few gangsters jumping over the low wall behind the young man and chasing after him, and a few passers-by.
The people even hid far away as if they were encountering snakes and scorpions.
Song Wen struggled to run a few steps, and suddenly saw a few followers at the street corner in front of him, swaggeringly guarding a white horse. Immediately sitting there was a fat white boy shaking his head!
"Yameni, help me, Yameni, help me!"
Gao Yanei was leaving Gao Mansion and thinking about where to go to have some fun today. Unexpectedly, an embarrassed young man stumbled towards him! And he yelled for help?
Gao Yanei Yile! Good guy, I am the best at doing this kind of thing, why do people still ask me for help? Is it possible that I know him?
Song Wen shouted: "Yamen, the young man who knows how to make wine has been found. There are evil people behind the yamen who want to harm me!"
"Wine...what wine?"
A scoundrel nearby heard this and immediately bowed and said: "Yamen, that guy seems to be the little turtle from Zixuanlou... The last time the yamen paid homage to the master, he donated the liquor!"
"Oh, it's him! I almost forgot about this. Last time, dad was very drunk, and later he complained to the housekeeper that he didn't have a good taste of those orchid dancers... Uh, cough
Hey, save that little turtle man and see who dares to touch anyone in this office!"
"I obey, little one!"
Two tall guards jumped out a few steps in an instant, grabbed Song Wen's shoulders and threw him behind him. The crooked guards followed pantingly, shouting and cursing...
A big foot instantly enlarged in Waizui's eyes, and then imprinted firmly on Waizui's chest with a bang!
"Ouch...poof!"
A mouthful of blood spurted out from his crooked mouth, and he fell to the ground like a torn sack. He almost died on the spot! The two bastards behind him screamed and ran away without looking back... Just kidding, these people were surrounded by people from Bianliang.
Gao Yanei, the Jingjiehu who has changed his temper! Who dares to offend him?
Gao Yanei looked at Song Wen who was in a state of embarrassment on the ground, and then at his crooked mouth like a dead dog, and he actually started to judge the case in the street!
"Ahem, this little thief... he wanted to rob even a brothel turtle. You sent people to tie him to Kaifeng Mansion and tell them that he was a little thief captured by my own righteousness... and beat him up hard.
It’s time to start again!”
"The Yanei is wise, the Yanei is really amazing!"
"Ya Nei is simply a young hero who is the pillar of the country and helps the country!"
The constant flattery of several followers made Gao Yanei, who was the messenger of justice for the first time, very happy...
Almost forgetting the little turtle he had saved, Gao Yanei frowned... "Little turtle, you said you found the man who can make strong liquor? Where is he?"
Zhao Shenyan, the descendant of the general family, was sitting on a chair in an elegant room of a teahouse with a serious look on his face. Next to him was his wife Ping Niang... Ping Niang looked at the cynical man in front of her with a complex expression. This was what made her very sad.
He is the feared master of martial arts...the younger brother of Wang Jin, the instructor of the Forbidden Army, Li Yan!
Li Yan came to discuss a matter after listening to Song Wen's plan. Originally, Li Yan sneered at the matter...but she couldn't stand Song Wen's insistence on such a terrible thing as the disappearance of soju! As a last resort, Li Yan had to leave.
This trip.
Ping Niang bowed her head and saluted, and then asked: "Senior Li... Could it be that you came here just for this drink? This... who on earth meant this?"
Li Yan pushed out a wine gourd with some distress, and said nonchalantly: "That's what I mean! I have a newly recognized nephew who has a unique skill inherited from his ancestors and can brew shochu. The smell of the wine is as strong as fire in the throat... It can be called a
Absolutely, but there is a pool of sewage in Bianliang... This good thing may not be able to be saved, and I will not stay in Bianliang for a long time... I want to find a half-owner to provide some money to protect this junior, so as to save money.
People took it away by force!"
Zhao Shenyan frowned and asked curiously: "But there are so many officials from some families in Bianliang, why did Senior Li come to me?"
"You know that brat."
"Ah? I wonder who it is?"
"Uh... Song Wen, Lord Turtle of Zixuan Tower!"
"It's him? It's him!"
Zhao Shenyan and Ping Niang looked at each other. Ping Niang's eyes were filled with anger, while Zhao Shenyan's eyes were full of guilt... "Madam, don't be angry, I don't know that little turtle boy at all!"
Li Yan got up and left, while Zhao Shenyan and Ping Niang got up and saw each other off. When they walked to the stairs of the teahouse, Li Yan put on a bamboo hat and said: "Don't get me wrong, the gossips behind me can't count on me.
I've known it for a long time! These people who hide their heads and show their tails can't do anything big anymore... Gao Qiu, they can't fight at all! I'll stay in Bianliang and see if they can save my senior brother... If they can't, then I
Just start killing again and let this Bianliang see more blood! Song Wen and I have a life-saving grace... This baby has nothing to do with these things. If you are willing to help, just help. Anyway, this wine is real wine. If you don't want to make money, there are many people.
I want to make money! I’ve thought about going to Zixuanlou to answer a message... Mr. Zhao is very familiar with the business there."
Zhao Shenyan felt dizzy after hearing this, and quickly turned back to coax his wife...
Unexpectedly, Ping Niang stood up and left without saying a word, but her voice came coldly... "I don't blame you for this, it's because I, the wife, did not do well and made you feel wronged... Bring the wine