In the night rain of Bashan, where the lights are full of wine and green and drunken gold, the poppies have indeed seen all kinds of men.

No matter how dark and obscene those people are in their stomachs, at least on the surface in front of her, they will still maintain a minimum of demeanor and politeness, she never thought that one day, she would bear such an 'insult'.

In fact, if you really want to say insult, it seems a little inappropriate, because her profession is not very serious, but what the other party said just now really made her feel a wave of anger that she hadn't felt for a long time.

Actually suspect that she went to the hospital to repair the membrane?

If it weren't for the fact that the control was far beyond ordinary people, I am afraid that the wine glass in the hand of the poppy would have already spilled out at this time.

Because of Li Futu's words, the atmosphere that was talking and laughing just now suddenly became a little stiff and cold.

From the very beginning, Li Futu felt that the body temperature of this oiran was a little abnormal, and this feeling became more and more obvious at this time.

"Miss Yu, are you not feeling well?"

He didn't seem to know how hurtful his words were just now, and looked at Yu Meiren and asked with concern.

"I don't care about it, I've always been in good health. ”

Yu Meiren's tone at this time was finally wrapped in a trace of fireworks, and her expression gradually became flat, and she turned her head and stopped looking at Li Futu, leaving Li Futu with a slightly cold and hard side face, which seemed to be preaching that the woman in the goulan was also dignified.

Li Futu was nothing.

Naturally, he would not take care of the emotions of a strange woman, nor did he reprimand the poppy beauty for having no professional ethics, drinking by himself, but also enjoying himself.

"I finally came here, but I was told that the beauty was accompanying the guest? What do you mean?"

Suddenly, there was a loud commotion outside the box.

"I want to see who dares to rob the person I fancy in this Sichuan and Shu land!"

"Bang!"

It didn't take long for the box door to be kicked open with brutal and violent kicks.

Coming in was a young man, with a flat head and sword eyebrows, and a rebellious face.

He looked around the box.

"Yo, who did I say, it turned out to be Lord Ma, who I said was so bold. ”

Seeing the scene in the box, he suddenly sneered, several friends stood behind him, and the staff of Bashan Yeyu looked embarrassed.

Seeing the visitor, Ma Jue subconsciously frowned, and then the corners of his mouth pulled a sharp arc, put down the wine glass and stood up.

"I really didn't look at the yellow calendar when I went out tonight, why did I bump into you. Meng Da, are you mad bies again?"

Obviously, both of them know each other, and the tone of voice is very unharmonious.

"Ma Jue, you'd better pay attention when you speak, but don't forget the scar and forget the pain, it's only been long since the last time, so you forgot it so quickly?"

This Meng Da has a very arrogant attitude, and he dares to talk to Ma Jue like this, and he is definitely not an ordinary person.

Ma Jue's face couldn't help twitching.

This Ma Jue is in the same compound as him, and he had a very good relationship when he was a child, but when he grew up, for various reasons, the two gradually drifted apart, and finally parted ways, and even because of the competition between the elders in the family, they have embarked on the road of turning against each other.

Two months ago, the two happened to meet at a shooting gallery, and there was a verbal friction, and finally a physical altercation broke out, and the two gangs fought.

On that occasion, Marjue suffered a lot of losses, and his calf bone was slightly fractured, and he lay in the hospital for a week or two.

"His name is Meng Da, and his father is the deputy commander of our Sichuan and Shu, and he is one level lower than Uncle Ma. ”

Brother Yi explained to Li Futu in a low voice, and he didn't say more than half a word.

Although it is only a very brief background introduction, it is concise and has revealed enough information to Li Futu.

Officialdom is the most treacherous battlefield.

Sometimes the struggle between the elders can easily spread to the juniors.

He looked up at Meng Da at the door.

Is this a narrow road?

Or come prepared?

Looking at the entire Sichuan and Shu, there are really few sons who dare to argue with Ma Jue, but this Meng Da is obviously not very scared of him.

"Don't worry, Ma Jue, I'm not here to trouble you. ”

Meng Da smiled at Ma Jue, his disdain overflowing, and then, his gaze gradually fell on the poppy.

The purpose and reason for his breakdown is clearly obvious.

Disaster in disguise.

Women are often the fuse that triggers men's fights.

Meng Da's gaze at the poppy was full of undisguised possessiveness.

"Miss Yu, I'm here this time, but I'm here to cheer you on, please move. ”

He smiled and spoke, and made a gesture of invitation towards the door, seemingly polite and polite, but outside the words, there was an arrogance in the empty eyes, and he didn't look at Ma Jue and his gang at all.

Although he was born in a compound, now he and Ma Jue have become two completely different circles, and it is not too much to say that water and fire are incompatible, so he naturally will not give Ma Jue any face.

"Meng Da, let's talk about everything first, come later, right?"

It is definitely impossible for Ma Jue to sit idly by and watch people being snatched away, this is a matter of face.

"I invited the people first, and you are coming here to ask for people now, is there any reason for this?

"Reason?"

Meng Da sneered and glanced at his childhood friend.

"Lord Ma, when have you been a reasonable person?"

"Meng Da, I called Miss Yu over to accompany my friend, are you determined to dismantle my platform?"

Ma Jue's eyes also became cloudy.

"Friends?"

Meng Da looked surprised, this is really not pretending.

He likes the Yu Oiran of the night rain in Bashan, which many people know.

Some time ago, he was also openly speaking. said that he was determined to win the first night of the poppy beauty, and whoever dared to have any more ideas would not be able to get along with him.

But in the same way, he also knew very well that Ma Jue had also been obsessed with poppies for a while.

Why did Ma Jue order the poppy brand at this time, but it was actually to entertain friends?

They are all from the same compound, and they are very familiar with each other's circles, and he knows almost all the people in this box, so it should not be enough for Ma Jue to let the poppy out.

Soon, Meng Da's gaze subconsciously fell on the only unfamiliar face.

"When did Lord Ma become so generous?"

He said with a smile, but kept looking at Li Futu.

"The beauty of a gentleman's adulthood, since the beauty has no intention, why should I be reluctant, unlike some people, who know that others don't have that mind at all, and still coerce and lure them to death, what? When it is still the feudal period of the old era, can you still play the landlord forcibly occupying the people's daughters?"

The marquee competed against each other and did not give an inch.

(End of chapter)