Chapter 116

The man who drew the sword raised his sword to his chest. Their faces did not change. They looked at each other as if they were dead.

Another wind blows to Yang Fan, blowing up his long hair.

He squatted on both legs, and the hand that was in his arms came out.

Some people are sad to see that he has no concealed weapon in his hand, but they are still full of expectation for the coming duel.

The gambling house was silent, and Yang Fan's legs moved.

"It's going to start, it's going to start!" A middle-aged man excited, he is the owner of the gambling house.

It's a pity that his mouth can't be closed in the next scene.

Only saw Yang Fan jump a few times, slowly way, "close the door, too cold."

Is ready to speak Mo Ruyu Oh, then immediately closed the door.

Some people in the gambling house want to cry when they see the story of Ru's falling eyes. Maybe the one who wants to cry most is the owner of the gambling house. He works hard all his life, but who would have thought that this kind of thing would happen to him.

Yesterday was robbed, today invited big hand and yesterday's understanding.

If the ordinary big hand is OK, today's big hand is Yang Fan, who is covering him.

Moreover, not only can he not fight, but also he has to contribute money, which is a tragedy of his life.

Just when he was heartbroken, Mo Ruyu threw a big bag to the boss. The boss opened the bag and looked at the silver in it. He was flattered.

"I didn't have any money to eat yesterday. I don't mind spending your silver?"

"No, I dare not." The owner of the gambling house ran away with money in his arms.

"Somewhere else?" Mo Ruyu points out the door, and Yang Fan nods to agree.

They came to a tavern. The first floor of the tavern was overcrowded. The owner of the tavern caught a glimpse of Yang Fan and immediately took him to the biggest private room on the second floor.

Since Yang Fan took over the position of leader of Qingshui Gang, this private room was reserved for him.

"It's really hard to see you. Last time I went to your Qingshui Gang headquarters to see you, I didn't even let me in."

Yang Fan drank a pot of wine, indifferent way, "special period, I guarantee that their identity is not exposed."

"Oh, you're going to take part in the contest, too?"

"Why don't I come here without seeing the contest?" Yang Fan white Mo such as a jade.

Mo Ruyu laughs.

"Tell me, in what capacity are you going to participate?"

"Qingshui gang leader."

"I really know a lot about this identity. Have all the people who should be dealt with dealt with? I'll help you if it's not handled? I haven't been exercising for a long time, do you know? " Mo Ruyu gets up to move her muscles and bones.

"You haven't talked for a long time, have you?"

Mo Ruyu, who was exposed, was a little embarrassed.

"You don't know. My teacher talks more than I do. I don't even have a chance to say that."

Mo Ruyu drags his words.

"Ha ha, I can introduce someone to you later. Oh, no, he's here."

A man with a trace of death in his face jumped onto the windowsill.

"Little master, everything has been dealt with." Wu Renji said with a smile.

"His name is mo Ruyu, who I mentioned to you." After drinking a pot of wine, Yang Fan felt a little taste.

And all of a sudden, he talked about it.

"Wu people and? My God, you look like a dead man. It really gives me the feeling of a dying man. " Mo Ruyu asked Wu Renji in a loud voice, "do you say that you sing with your little lover every night? I tell you this is not OK, even if you are not ordinary people, you need more rest. I have ten complete tonic pills here. Do you want them? "

Yang Fan drank another pot of wine and laughed. The recipe is right this time.

Wu people and grin, how can they be compared with him?

"Little master, how can this kind of dirty export person be compared with my kind of eloquent one."

Yang Fan raised his glass and said, "isn't it all eloquence?"

Mo Ruyu agreed to nod.

"The dirty words are not the same as the chapters of the article." Wu Renji felt that his poetry was insulted.

"What's the difference? Between the fingers, when you throw your foot, it's all the same. If there's any difference, just say

"Hum, there are eight talents in the world. The master of the family has six talents. I have one talent in the world. I don't want to talk more with you."

Yang Fan waved his hand and said that I had not said such a thing.

Soon Wu people and Mo Ruyu quarreled.

After all, it seems that he can really drink and see the scenery.

Pushing open the door of the private room and looking at the dense crowd on the street, he breathed deeply.

Looking at the bleak fireworks on these heads, Yang Fan shakes his head, which can't let him settle down at all.

Although he has been practicing these days, his accomplishments have not been improved. He took out an invitation card from his arms. This is the invitation card given to him by wanbaoge last night and held an auction in wanbaoge tomorrow.

It is said that there are thousands of treasures in wanbaoge, so he plans to visit them.

After drinking, he was ready to continue to take a pot, but suddenly saw an old woman dragged to the street by a man who rolled up her sleeves.

The old woman called for help. Some people accused the man of not being human, while others looked at him and said nothing.

With light in his eyes, the man pulled the old woman to a flower building.

The old woman was heavily dumped by the man. She felt that she still didn't get rid of her anger, so she kicked again. He looked at the flowery woman in the flower tower, and cried after a while of ups and downs on her chest.

"How did you abduct my daughter-in-law to Hualou?"

At this time, the onlookers, as well as those who are ready to fight for justice, suddenly wake up. This is what happened.

"Oh, you toad, you really can't blame me for this. I'm a good man. She just went after I said a few words, and don't talk nonsense. She's not your daughter-in-law. She hasn't married you yet?" The old woman patted the ground, crying without tears.

The man clenched his teeth and looked up at the woman standing on the second floor stand. He was so angry that he kicked the old woman again.

The old woman was beaten to bleed, but the man pointed at her angrily, "I married her with my finger in the stomach. We have no guess. She is my daughter-in-law even if she hasn't passed the door. You go to me and change her back for me."

The tall and strong man cried, his voice was a little hoarse.

But the woman in the second floor stands is still appreciating the fan in her hand, as if she doesn't care about the conflict caused by her.

A woman in Petal Dress came up to her. She had long hair and two dimples on her face. She was smiling with two red dots on the edge of her mouth.

She is Hua Kui Yuyan of Hualou. She will sell at a high price tonight.