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One hundred and thirtieth fifth mysterious person three

Qing Yan rushed forward and walked westward through market towns. Along the way, she basically didn't have much rest. It was just at noon that she bought a few Goubuli buns at a bun shop, drank a few sips of tea, and then I continued on the road in a hurry.

At night, she rushed into a small town again - Xinkang.

The scene in Xinkang Town is similar to that in Shucheng. When the sun sets, she can hardly find a shop that is open. She rode her horse and wandered around the city for a long time before she found an inn.

It was another monopoly exclusive business, which made Qing Yan feel scared and could not make up his mind to enter the store. He was hesitating at the door of the store, and a waiter who was lying in his head smiled and greeted him with a smile.

"Oh, distinguished guest, distinguished guest! Come on, inside..."

The waiter's word "please" was not spoken yet, but Qing Yan interrupted, "I am not a distinguished guest, my surname is Liu..."

"Uh," the waiter was stunned, and then smiled, "I didn't say your surname is Liu. This guest official, are you a good player or staying in a hotel?"

Qing Yan curled his lips, "It's so late, if I don't stay in the hotel, where will I go? Is there a good room?"

"Yes, yes, please come in, this guest official."

Turning over and dismounting, putting the reins on the bolt at the door of the store. Qing Yan looked carefully at the store and found that the dining table inside had been sitting sparsely. Then he followed the waiter with some confidence. Step into the restaurant.

The waiter glanced at Qing Yan's appearance, and after calling out to himself, he asked weakly again: "Miss, your surname?"

"My surname is Liu." Qing Yan blurted out almost without thinking.

This immediately made the waiter shocked. He stood there for a while and then came to his senses, "Then are your surname Liu or not..."

"Uh..." She looked around as if she was calm, and she pretended not to hear it, as she was a little embarrassed.

After finding an empty seat in the corner, she pointed and said, "I'll sit there and cook a bowl of beef noodles for me."

"Does anything else need?"

“No need.”

The waiter opened his throat and shouted, "Okay! A bowl of beef noodles, a room in the wing room! Uh, Miss Liu, who is not named Liu, please wait."

Sitting at the dining table with a rather uneasy look, she looked around vigilantly. It didn't matter, but found that the male guests in the hall almost all turned their surprise eyes to themselves. They looked directly or glanced at them. , or glanced quickly and looked back, but couldn't help but look again. This made her suddenly wonder, thinking to herself, what's wrong with them? Could it be that my face was filled with flowers?

How could she understand that when such a sexy and enchanting, exotic princess appeared in a small restaurant in the countryside, how fragrant it was and how charming the whole country was? All the men were surprised at her After a glance at his beauty, he could no longer move his sight.

It was uncomfortable to be seen by a group of people. Qing Yan hurriedly lowered his head and felt even more uneasy. He regretted not wearing a hat when he went out to avoid unnecessary trouble. However, since he was already in the inn, he was already There was no way to avoid it, so I had to bite the bullet and continue sitting there.

Sitting next to him, a slut and a white-faced boy were talking, eating meat and drinking wine with big bowls. After drinking a few cups of hot wine, he had already felt aroused in his heart. When he saw Liu Qingyan's charming appearance, he couldn't help but Beastlike nature.

Then the snail man held a wine glass and walked staggeringly to Qing Yan's side.

Before he could speak, a strong smell of body odor came to his nose, making Qing Yan unable to help but cover his nose and glance at the person who came disgusted. Look at him like this, it must be that the person who came is not good.

It's really a big trouble.

Sure enough, the scumbag smiled insanely, "Hehe, this girl, it's so boring to eat beef noodles alone. Come on, come on, I'll share the table with me, I'll treat you to two drinks."

Qing Yan frowned and stared at him with disgust, "I won't drink."

"Oh, why don't you drink? Tsk tsk, come on, let me take a good look at it," he said, then stretched out his salted pig claws to tuck Qingyan's chin, trying to turn her face over.

Qing Yan instinctively leaned back, stretched out his hand and pushed away his furry palm.

"Oh, hey, I'm shameless! Hey, I want to taste it well. Is your little face fragrant or not? Hahaha." After that, he smiled lewdly and looked towards him step by step

Qing Yan pressed over.

Qing Yan was so scared that she lost her vileness. He opened his throat and called for help: "Help, it's rude, it's rude!"

The guests in the hall looked at the slut, angrily and without saying a word. Although they were amazed by her beauty, they were unable to protect her. Because this slut is the domineering man in Xinkang Town,

A famous hooligan.

At this time, the waiter brought a bowl of beef noodles into the store. He found this scene and hurriedly approached, "Oh, oh, Uncle Hu, come on, come on, look at you, with a little girl

Why are you angry? Come on, sit there, I'll pour you wine."

The scumbag looked all over and shook her hand and gave the waiter a big mouth, "Damn it! You want to meddle in other people's business!"

With a "clang", the waiter and the people and the noodles were overturned to the ground. The hot noodles were poured all over him, causing him to roll desperately on the ground.

"Hahaha! Useless things." The scumbag laughed wildly and forced Qing Yan step by step, "Come on, don't be afraid of beautiful girl, accompany me to the upper room to sit down. Wow, haha

Ha ha!"

After saying that, he opened his arms and hugged Qingyan.

"Swoosh!" Suddenly, a sudden burst of agitated sound of breaking through the air suddenly broke out in the air. Before he could understand what was going on, a bamboo chopstick shot his forward palm.

"Wow!" The scumbag let out a wail of a pig being slaughtered, covering his wrist and jumping up and down. After a long time, he glared around: "Who? Which turtle calf is plotting against me here? Can you come out?



The diners in the hall hurriedly turned their heads and did not dare to look at them again. They pretended to be inexplicable and did not care about their own affairs. What's more, they tried hard to stuff noodles into their mouths.

"Pu," a timid diner fell into a panic, but was seen by the scumbag. He rushed forward angrily, grabbed the timid diner's clothes, and turned the timid diner's clothes.

He lifted it up, "Are you a bad guy?"


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