"My guest, I haven't seen the woman you said. But should you settle your room money in Fuchun building?" the shopkeeper raised his eyes with his abacus and asked instead.
"Sir, I'll lose you a few room money... I should have felt the ink empty, my pupils contracted, and the money bag disappeared.
The woman took her purse!
Ying FeiMo didn't touch the money bag for a long time. The smile on the shopkeeper's face gradually disappeared. He asked coldly, "Sir, don't you have no money?"
"··" Ying FeiMo's handsome face turned red and looked down at the shoes on his feet. There was no gold or silver on his body. Only the shoes on his feet were newly bought when he went shopping yesterday. At that time, he spent one hundred Liang to buy them.
Ying FeiMo bit his teeth in the shopkeeper's contemptuous eyes, squatted down, took off the pair of brocade boots, threw them on the counter and said, "I heard that Fuchun building can use goods to offset money. This pair of brocade boots was newly bought yesterday. I spent one hundred Liang to buy them, so how about offsetting your room money with these shoes?"
The shopkeeper pulled his eyes from the corner of his mouth and looked at the smelly brocade boots on the counter. The fabric is made of high-quality brocade silk. It's good, but the taste is too choking. The shopkeeper looked unhappy and stared at Ying Fei: "These shoes stink. If you say you haven't worn them, who will believe you? Put them on quickly. Don't pollute the air in the shop. Since you don't have money, you can only do it according to the rules."
Ying Fei blushed and put on his boots. The shopkeeper handed a color to some guys with big arms and round waist, and the strong men gathered around.
"If you don't have money to pay me back, I'll charge uncle fuchunlou and beat me hard." the shopkeeper looked at Ying FeiMo contemptuously.
The big men with big arms and round waist pulled up their sleeves and approached Ying FeiMo. Ying FeiMo touched the axe in his hand and stared at the big men, "I advise you not to do it, otherwise if you break your hands and feet, don't blame me!"
"Hahaha! I'm so scared!" a big man looked up and laughed. He looked at one of the big men and approached Ying FeiMo.
"Seek death!" Ying FeiMo's killing intention grew stronger and stronger. The huge axe in his hand suddenly attacked one of the big men's stomach. The big man's stomach was hit by the huge axe and fell to the ground with a loud cry.
Seeing this, several other big men stepped back one after another, and no one dared to step forward. Ying FeiMo wiped the giant axe with a handkerchief, raised his eyes, looked at the remaining big men and asked, "who else is going to be beaten!"
Look at me, some big men. I see that none of you dare to take a step forward. It should be that Mo took a giant axe and strode out.
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Leng Qingyan took Ying FeiMo's money to buy a man's suit first, and then mixed out of the capital of Shiyun country.
Leng Qingyan sat on the huge boat, staring at the higher waves on the sea, and remembered that she went to sea with Chen Yi twice, only this time she went to sea by herself.
There are many merchants and rich children on the ship. These people are rich people and live in the most expensive room on the ship. However, Leng Qingyan has little left after selling her men's clothes. She can only buy an ordinary ticket. She sits with a group of illiterate people. The smell of sweat and body odor on them is very smoky.
"Little brother, where are you going?" a woman holding a child patted Leng Qingyan on the back. Leng Qingyan didn't like talking to strangers, frowned and turned to look at the woman.
The woman is about thirty years old. Her long clothes are very shabby and have been patched countless times. The child in her arms has been moving and moving. It is estimated that she is sucking. The whole face of the little guy is close to the woman's snow-white + + and eats with relish.
"··" Leng Qingyan naturally doesn't like talking to strangers. She doesn't like this kind of active chat-up. She frowned and looked at the woman. The woman blushed and realized her abruptness. She smiled: "little brother, I don't mean anything else. I just watch you come out alone and care about you."
The woman obviously didn't speak very well. When it came to the last face, she blushed even more. Her eyes flickered and said, "I... I'm going to the state of Chen. Seeing that you look like a person in the state of Chen, she thought that if you can travel together on the same Road, I... I really don't have any other ideas."
Leng Qingyan looked at the woman up and down, and her eyes fell on her exposed + +. The woman was so shameless.
"Boss Jia, the boy knocked out and drove the boat here!" the uncle looked at Leng Qingyan angrily and said to the boat boss.
Leng Qingyan slowly raised his eyes and saw a fat man with big ears full of pearls. A thick lip was biting a big chicken leg. It looked like the boss of the ship.
"Good boy, you dare to break my business, give me a fight!" boss Jia said, and a dozen men came around and punched Leng Qingyan. Leng Qingyan tried hard to protect his head from them hurting his face.
"It's bad for boss Jia's business. I think you're impatient. You stripped the boy's clothes and threw him into the sea. I'm so angry!" boss Jia said to the big men, who took orders and stretched out their hands to Leng Qingyan's clothes.
Leng Qingyan grabs his clothes hard and wants to take off his clothes. He is a woman disguised as a man! How did this make Leng Qingyan push away those people desperately, and the big man ran to the bridge.
"Boss Jia, the boy ran away!" said a big man.
Boss Jia stared round, raised his hand, slapped the man in the face and angrily scolded, "waste! Chase me! I'm going to kill the boy who doesn't know whether to live or die!"
"Yes!"
So the six big men chased Leng Qingyan. Leng Qingyan had little physical strength. These big men chased after her very tightly. She ran a little tired. This place is strange. I don't know where it is.
"Get out of the way! All the Dalits get out of the way" sounded an arrogant voice.
Leng Qingyan looked up and saw a man sitting on the green bamboo sedan chair not far away. His hair was as black as splash ink. The exquisite blue crown was fixed with a white jade hairpin. The scattered hair on both sides was flying gently with the wind. He was wearing a red yarn, enchanting and charming. A strange other shore flower was in full bloom on his half exposed fragrant shoulder, The bone fan in your hand gently shakes, which is so natural and unrestrained.
Duanmu Fenghua!
Leng Qingyan's eyes looked at the man on the bamboo sedan chair. Who is it?
"When I saw the boy, I grabbed him in front and the boss said there was a reward." behind me came the sound of footsteps and the voices of the big men. Leng Qingyan frowned and had no strength!
Why is Duanmu Fenghua here? Leng Qingyan was puzzled for a moment. Before he could think more, he came forward and stopped Duanmu Fenghua's sedan chair.
"Bold! You bitch dare to stop our Fenghua childe's sedan chair!" the arrogant voice sounded again.
Leng Qingyan ignored the man's words, looked up at Duanmu Fenghua on the bamboo sedan chair and shouted, "Duanmu Fenghua!"
Duanmu's beautiful eyebrows frowned slightly, and with a sound of "Da", he put away the bone fan, raised his charming eyes and looked at the man blocking the road.