Han Xiaoyue and Long Yan ate some coarse tea and light rice in the humble room of Zhao Zhun and his wife, and talked freely about their bitterness in the past few years. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 infoSome bitterness can be endured, and some bitterness cannot be eaten. For Cheng Song, the only thing that is hard at the moment is that Zhou Xiao'e is not by his side. Cheng Song, who is still drinking and having fun in the Huanchun Pavilion in Jiangyuan City, regards the matchmaker as his confidante at the moment, and has the right to be a temporary replacement for Zhou Xiao'e. However, the matchmaker seems to only regard him as a purse that can be taken out at any time.

After listening to Cheng Song's story about this day, after the matchmaker filled him with a glass of wine, she said: "Master, what you said, the slave family doesn't understand." The slave family only knows that what the master does must be right!"

Cheng Song laughed and said, "You are really ...... Forget it, even if you have any ideas, you must not dare to say it! I won't force it......" said, holding the matchmaker's hand and said, "In the middle of the night, I want to find someone to talk to like this." Only then will I feel like I'm still breathing. The matchmaker lowered her head and smiled lightly: "Master, if you want to chat, the slave family can chat with you for as long as you want!"

Cheng Song was drunk, suddenly got up and hugged the matchmaker and said, "How can I just chat?"

Suddenly, there was a commotion downstairs, and I heard the bustard shouting, "Don't don't...... Don't break in! The matchmaker is inside, and the guests are inside...... Don't you want to fight anymore!" Cheng Song's heart tightened, and he knew that someone must be making trouble.

"Don't talk, don't move!" Cheng Song said, putting the matchmaker on the bed. At this moment, only a "bang" was heard, and the door of the room was kicked open. Immediately after that, several strong men dressed as party members rushed in, holding large swords in their hands, very similar to the disciples of the Han Sheng Hall who had been in dispute that day. Cheng Song could see that these people were not characters, and there must be leaders behind them. Sure enough, a moment later, Li Yanliang walked in slowly.

Seeing Cheng Song, Li Yanliang smiled slightly and said: "Yo, isn't this Cheng Song, the head of Qingshuimen! Visiting the kiln all day long, Lingqiu Quanshi has knowledge under the spring, I don't know what to think?" He deliberately said the word "generation", intending to humiliate Cheng Song. Cheng Song didn't annoy him, he only nodded and said, "I know it's me, and I'm still so excited." Why, you also have this Yaxing to play in the Qinglou?"

Li Yanliang said with a smile: "I heard that yesterday a disciple of my Hansheng Hall was having fun here, and you kicked him downstairs, but is there such a thing?" Cheng Song did not deny it, nodded and replied: "He didn't tell you, he was the one who made trouble unreasonably?"

Li Yanliang shook his head and said: "Is this true? I, Han Shengtang, have always acted reasonably, when have you ever done something vexatious? Are you mistaken!" Cheng Song snorted and laughed: "Han Shengtang did things reasonably? ”

Li Yanliang said: "It seems that you still have a lot of complaints about our Hanshengtang. I am here today not for anything else, but to seek justice for that disciple. Cheng Song smiled: "I guessed a long time ago that you are here to give that idiot a head." What do you want to do?

"Hahahaha!" Li Yanliang laughed and said, "You don't have to pretend to be so high-minded, as if we are here to cause trouble! Actually, it's very simple, you just need to apologize to my little brother and return that matchmaker to him......" said, glancing at the matchmaker on the bed.

"It turns out that she is the matchmaker. No wonder that stinky boy likes ......" said, Li Yanliang wiped a handful of saliva and said, "Return the matchmaker to him, and forget it." How about it?" Cheng Song snorted and said, "Ridiculous, ask me to apologize to his junior on behalf of the head of the Qingshui Sect?"

After hearing this, Li Yanliang secretly said in his heart: "This guy is really hard! Fortunately, I brought a lot of people!" Thinking about it, he laughed and said: "I already knew that you would not agree! It seems that I must teach you a good lesson!" As he spoke, with a wave of his hand, all the disciples of the Han Sheng Hall waited for an opportunity to step forward.

Cheng Song was not afraid of him, but when he thought of Li Yanliang and his Han Shengtang's reputation in the rivers and lakes, he really didn't bother to entangle with him, and suddenly had a plan in his heart and said: "Stop! Aren't you afraid of fighting here and attracting Han Xiaoyue?"

Li Yanliang was stunned for a moment and said, "Han Xiaoyue, isn't he traveling around? How could he come to Jiangyuan City?" Cheng Song smiled: "He has been here a long time ago! He was already ready to live in seclusion, and before he went into seclusion, he naturally wanted to take another look at the place he had fought for. As he spoke, he looked at Li Yanliang, who was already trembling slightly, and said, "In addition, his kung fu is so high, you must have heard of it! How is Dongfang Ba's kung fu? Isn't it still a draw with him? Do you think your kung fu is compared to his, what are the odds of winning?"

Li Yanliang knew that his skills were not as good as others, and he immediately panicked. Seeing this, Cheng Song continued: "What's more, you and the people of the Lechuan Pavilion tried Yu Zhengmei and tortured her to death. Do you know that Yu Zhengmei has the grace of life to Han Xiaoyue, and Han Xiaoyue is a person who will repay her kindness!" Li Yanliang listened, and said with a "sigh" in his heart: "This ...... Killing Yu Zhengmei was the idea of Lethe Pavilion, and it had nothing to do with me......"

"Do you think Han Xiaoyue will believe it?" Cheng Song asked rhetorically, "Do you think Han Xiaoyue will give you a chance to explain?" Li Yanliang shook his head and said, "If you don't explain, Yu Zhengmei's death has nothing to do with me......"

Seeing that he was flustered, Cheng Song felt a burst of joy in his heart, and got up and said, "I heard that now the Seven Holy Maidens of Nanxun are all looking for disciples of Hansheng Hall and Lechuan Pavilion in various places. The people of the Lechuan Pavilion only admit that they have captured Yu Zhengmei, and they have already blamed her death on you. Li Yanliang shouted: "Framed! Those villains in the Lichuan Pavilion actually framed me!"

Cheng Song said with a smile: "My master once said that those people of Wu Yue have always been afraid of things and have never kept their promises. If you cooperate with them, of course, you will ruin your reputation. However, at this moment, you are still arguing with me for a woman, but you don't know that a catastrophe is coming?" Li Yanliang panicked, sat down, and said secretly in his heart: "Lechuan Pavilion has pushed the responsibility to me, Han Xiaoyue and the Seven Holy Maidens of Nanxun will definitely not stop! Could it be that Han Sheng Tang is already in danger?"

Cheng Song saw that he was deep in thought, and said with a smile: "Of course, this matter is not without room for maneuver, it all depends on how Hall Master Li decides. Li Yanliang looked at him and said, "How to decide? It seems that the head of Chengda has any high opinions?"