Chapter 56: Zhao Mingyu broke into the second floor

The little guy seriously suspected that the man in front of him was finding fault for no reason, so he glanced at him at the moment and said coldly: "You can't go up here." Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½ā€

"Why? I also came with an invitation. ā€

"This private room on the second floor is different from the first floor, and the person who has been invited by the pavilion owner himself can enter. ā€

Zhao Mingyu raised his eyebrows: "Oh, what if I just have friends on it and want to go up and catch up?"

"The rules of the Jianbao Pavilion are also known, so don't be embarrassed. ā€

The corners of Zhao Mingyu's mouth hooked: "Oh, what if I want to break in?"

"Then don't blame the little ones for being polite. ā€

As soon as he finished speaking, the sword was unsheathed, and in an instant, the tip of the sword was pointed directly at his hand, with a force that seemed to cut them all off.

Zhao Mingyu: This is here to take revenge.

At the moment, he retreated slightly lightly, dodging his attack.

Immediately, he was still unhurried, and did not fight back or run away at all, only hooked the corner of his mouth, and then snapped his fingers loudly.

In the face of Zhao Mingyu's provocation, the little guy became more and more angry, and when even the sword struck at him again, he shouted angrily: "Look for death!"

However, the tip of the sword had just reached a distance of half a finger from Zhao Mingyu's finger, but the little man's abdomen was tight, and then he couldn't stand it and knelt down with one hand on his abdomen, and said with a little trembling between his eyes: "You, what have you done to me?"

When he was out of breath, he felt a tumbling belly and fell into the sea, as if the power of the flood could not be released, and he panicked.

Seeing the appearance of the little guy's sword eyebrows locking at the moment, Zhao Mingyu smiled: "I'm not interested in men. However, this is my exclusive laxative, but I haven't been tried by anyone yet. I want to remind you that the medicine I refine has always been ten times stronger than ordinary medicine, and if you don't find a toilet, I'm afraid you'll ...... Hey, aren't you already?"

At that moment, only a loud fart sound was heard, Zhao Mingyu hurriedly covered his nose and looked at him with disgust, and the little guy got up and stabbed him more and more angrily, but he only heard one sound, and the muffled and languishing voice came from the back and bottom.

Almost at the same time, the little guy's face froze, and he threw the long sword directly to the ground, covered his abdomen with both hands, and warned "You wait for me!", and ran out in a hurry.

Zhao Mingyu couldn't help but swallow his saliva, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but twitch a little.

This medicine is really domineering, and it is strong when it is strong, and it is most effective for people with strong kidney fire.

At that moment, Zhao Mingyu spat on the ground, kicked away the long sword that was left on the ground, and then swaggered up the stairs.

By the location in my memory, after turning left twice, and then turning to the right again, I guessed that I had arrived.

As soon as Zhao Mingyu opened his eyes, he saw a bright long sword blocking his chest again: "Who are you?

Another watchdog!

Zhao Mingyu took another bite in his heart at the moment.

But he said with a smile on his face: "I naturally accepted the invitation of your pavilion master to come to this private room on the second floor to sit down, otherwise do you think I can easily pass the watchdog level?

Hearing this question, the little servant hurriedly saluted and said, "Don't dare! This is another son's private room, but the son is wrong." ā€

But looking at Zhao Mingyu's eyes, there are many unkindnesses.

It's not that he really has the guts to be so disobedient to the pavilion master's guest, it's just that Zhao Mingyu's words are full of frivolity, and his style of acting is not like the person he has served at all, but he is a little suspicious in his heart at the moment.

Looking at Zhao Mingyu's eyes, he was a little more elegant.

Zhao Mingyu said casually: "Well, I just found out that there are my old acquaintances here, but I want to go in and meet for a while." ā€

"The pavilion master has instructed that no one is allowed to enter the house and disturb this son. ā€

Hearing this, Zhao Mingyu raised his eyebrows: "Oh?"

I wondered in my heart, could it be that Jia Yue really had an extraordinary relationship with this so-called pavilion master?

At the moment, he couldn't help but think about it himself, and threw himself into the scabbard of the little guy, and then shouted loudly to the inside: "Jia Yue, Jia Yue! I'm Mingyu, are you inside, come out quickly......"

Before he could finish his sentence, he was hit hard in the chest by the hilt of the knife.

Zhao Mingyu frowned, covered his chest and coughed several times before he slowed down: "Ahem, can you be gentle?"

The little guy's scabbard pointed at Zhao Mingyu and said coldly: "If you don't leave, don't blame me for being unkind." ā€

But before he could finish speaking, Zhao Mingyu shouted into the room again: "Jia Yue, Jia Yue! If you hear it, hurry up and come out to save me, if you don't come out, I will be killed." ā€

"Look for death!"

The sword light suddenly rose, the cold sword was unsheathed, and only a few wind sounds were heard, and the two of them had already made a few moves.

However, at the same time, the corners of Zhao Mingyu's mouth hooked, and his left hand quickly reached into his sleeve to grab another handful of laxatives just now, but he only heard a sound of footsteps not far away, and then saw the little guy with more than a dozen people just now, and pointed at him while holding his stomach with a solemn expression: "Catch him quickly, he is not the person invited by the pavilion master!"

"!"

The gatekeeper took a sip, and the attack in the sword became a little stronger, almost killing him.

"Just because you little minions still want to catch me?

Fu Mingyu swallowed his saliva fiercely, dropped a sentence that didn't look so embarrassing, patted his buttocks, and hurriedly galloped forward.

"Chase!"

At the moment, the little guy who was given laxatives was so angry that his face turned red, and he gave orders to the front fiercely.

However, one pushed too hard, and felt the tension in the eyes of the jiri loosen......

Inside the Accord.

Fu Jiayue sat in the long curtain of mopping the floor of the small window and covered her face tightly.

"Childe, what are you doing hiding there?"

An exclamation frightened her legs and feet, and her body immediately fell to the ground.

The hedge looked at Fu Jiayue, who was glaring at her fiercely, suspiciously, and defended something more, but when she put her index finger to her lips, she said silently: "Shh!"

The hedge didn't know why, but he also squatted down as if he understood, leaned in Fu Jiayue's ear and whispered: "The house has begun to be sold outside, it is a big mansion in the downtown area, I think it is what you want, princess." ā€

Seeing Fu Jiayue's eyes staring at the gate, as if she hadn't heard her words, the hedge hurriedly raised her voice a little more and said, "Childe, what's wrong with you?"

The piercing tone filled the eardrums, Fu Jiayue quickly turned her head and glared at the hedge with her blazing eyes, then patted her robe, stood up, and said to the hedge that was still staring at her for unknown reasons: "It's nothing, let's go." ā€

"Oh. ā€

The hedge pursed her lips again in confusion, and then happily stood up and followed Fu Jiayue out of the attic.

Outside the door, the little guy still stood, quiet again.

"Today's ninth auction item is a house that has been idle in the city center for more than ten years, and it is obvious to all that these years, Jianbao Pavilion has spent a lot of effort, and it has taken countless money and connections to pocket it, and the benefits are not more than obvious. Now the starting price is 10,000 taels.