Zheng Yang tried hard to suppress the desire/fire in his body, came to the embroidery girl, and bowed, the embroidery girl saw this Zheng Yang's performance, and couldn't help but be a little curious in her heart, and said: "Such a beautiful scenery, why don't you appreciate it." [Latest chapter reading.]"

"I'm afraid my wife knows, let me go home and kneel on the washboard. Zheng Yang said with some embarrassment.

Hearing Zheng Yang's words, the embroidery girl smiled faintly, and the two girls performed even harder.

After Zheng Yang sat down, the embroidery girl personally poured a cup of tea for Zheng Yang and said: "Bai Juyi, Ji Xiaolan, the family is all in captivity with fourteen-year-old girls, set up a curtain, let them caress and kiss each other in the back, invite friends to drink tea and watch, it is called food, it can be regarded as a very elegant thing?"

"Perverted/perverted......" Zheng Yang said without hesitation, you must know that the predecessor of this red-sleeved door was an official/prostitute, in ancient times, but there was no identity and personal power, just the playthings of those nobles in captivity, and the elegant things in the mouths of those so-called celebrities, for them, it was just a spiritual perversion/pervert destruction.

Hearing Zheng Yang's words, the embroidery girl smiled faintly and said, "But in this world, there are still men like you." ”

After speaking, the green willow waved his hand, and the two girls bowed very respectfully, and then withdrew.

Zheng Yang took a sip of tea, then took out the letter in his hand, handed it over, the embroidery girl opened the letter and looked at it, was slightly stunned, and then put the letter aside, she picked up the teacup, took a sip of tea, looked at Zheng Yang and asked, "What is the farmer's opinion?"

"No opinion, this is an internal matter of your Eight Elements Gate, what can we say. Zheng Yang said.

The embroidery girl smiled faintly and said, "Then what is your opinion?"

"No opinion, I don't know much about the internal affairs of the Eight Elements Gate, so I can't give any opinion. Zheng Yang said.

Hearing Zheng Yang's words, the embroidery lady said: "The descendants of the Zheng family are going to stay out of the matter, so why do you want to act as a messenger?"

Zheng Yang shrugged his shoulders, then took a sip of tea, stood up, and said, "The letter has been delivered, and I have to go to another house to deliver the letter and say goodbye." ”

After speaking, Zheng Yang left the room in a hurry, and the embroidery girl saw this Zheng Yang in a hurry, and smiled faintly.

"Tomorrow, please invite Mr. Huang over for tea. The embroiderer said.

The green willow answered, and then the embroidery girl stood up and left the room.

Zheng Yang returned to the car, feeling very stuffy, the big man was very careful to turn on the air conditioner, the job of sending letters is really not easy to do, just dealing with these door owners will kill 100 million brain cells.

Thinking like this, the car moved forward, and after walking for a while, Zheng Yang saw that he actually entered a martyr's cemetery, seeing this, Zheng Yang was speechless for a while, and the people who can stay here should count the people from the ghost gate.

The car stopped steadily in front of a villa left over from the Republic of China, which looked a little old and was full of creepers.

An old butler greeted him, but when he saw the wrinkled look on the old butler's face, somehow a sense of disgust rose in his heart.

Although he was disgusted in his heart, Zheng Yang still respectfully handed over this prayer post, and the old housekeeper saw this worship post, so he led Zheng Yang to the villa.

walked into the yard, but saw that Tong Ji was bored holding a doll, eating candy, and playing on the swing there, seeing that Zheng Yang was coming, he just glanced at it, and he didn't come forward to say hello.

Zheng Yang saw the performance of this Tong Ji, smiled faintly, under the leadership of the old housekeeper, Zheng Yang came to a study house, a very old mother-in-law sat there, drinking black tea, seeing this Zheng Yang coming, smiled faintly, and pointed to the sofa.

Presumably the mother-in-law in front of him is the Gui mother-in-law of the ghost gate, after Zheng Yang sat down, the Gui mother-in-law played sign language for a while, Zheng Yang saw this sign language, frowned, and then the old housekeeper said: "The door master said that Elder Tong acted recklessly last time and hurt Miss Lin, I hope you will forgive me." ”

Zheng Yang heard this Granny Gui say this, smiled faintly, and said, "It's been so long, there's no need to worry about it." ”

Granny Gui gestured for a while, and then the old housekeeper said: "Knowing that the peasant family is broad-minded, this time I really saw it." ”

"False praise, false praise. Zheng Yang said, and then took out the letter, and Granny Gui glanced at the letter, and then compared it.

"I'll be on time. The old butler translated.

Zheng Yang stood up and bowed, and then said that there were letters from other families to send, so he didn't waste time here, Zheng Yang came out of this old villa, but he saw that Tong Ji standing at the door and looking at Zheng Yang.

"What should we do?"

When Zheng Yang walked past Tong Ji, Tong Ji stared at two eyes and asked very innocently.

"Unconditional obedience. ”

Hearing Zheng Yang's words, the Tong Ji was slightly stunned, and then hurriedly ran into the house, and Zheng Yang breathed a long sigh of relief, and got into the car and left.

"Senior Sister ......"

Tong Ji stood behind Granny Gui and shouted.

Granny Gui looked at the departing Zheng Yang through the window, and gestured for a while, and the Tong Ji nodded and left.

Zheng Yang loosened the collar on his body, and the big man glanced at Zheng Yang through the reflector, and then said, "You can continue to send it again tomorrow, Young Master Zheng doesn't have to be in such a hurry." ”

"Today's business, today's end, I have to leave some time for them to discuss. Zheng Yang said.

The big man nodded, he didn't feel that the accelerator under his feet was even heavier, and after traveling for about half an hour, the car stopped in front of an antique city, Zheng Yang entered this antique city, and the business was quite good, and many people came here to patronize.

The lobby manager saw that Zheng Yang was more faceless, so he greeted him, Zheng Yang handed over the post, and the lobby manager was slightly stunned, and then prepared to lead Zheng Yang inside.

But seeing a person coming towards him, seeing this Zheng Yang, he frowned, then stopped and shouted, "Wait!"

Hearing the man's shout, the lobby manager stopped, standing very respectfully for a hundred years, the man walked over, looked at Zheng Yang, and said, "What are you doing?"

"The messenger sent by Mr. Zhuge . The lobby manager said.

"The messenger?" the man looked at Zheng Yang and said, "Have we met somewhere?"

Zheng Yang looked at the man in front of him, recalled it in his mind, and then laughed faintly, the man saw this Zheng Yang's smile, and suddenly remembered the mysterious young man he met in Lanhai City more than a year ago.

"It's you kid!"

The man shouted, and then a burst of anger surged into his heart, and he directly took out the gun and hit it directly on Zheng Yang's chest.

"You've done us a terrible blow!" cried the man.

Zheng Yang smiled faintly and said, "It seems that it is still not miserable enough, and I don't have a long memory at all." ”

The man grinned, he couldn't move, he tried hard to control his body, pulled the trigger, but he was helpless, just here, a young man came over, saw this scene, and directly stepped forward and snatched the man's gun.

"Dali, what kind of place is this, you just draw your gun at will!" shouted the young man.

But seeing that he couldn't move this vigorous movement, he suddenly felt a burst of surprise in his heart, and then looked at Zheng Yang, and said apologetically: "The vigorous is abrupt, and I hope that my subordinates will be merciful." ”

Zheng Yang waved his hand, and the silver needle was not returned to his wrist, and he regained consciousness vigorously, and subconsciously took several steps back.

"The master of the door is already waiting for you inside. The young man said.

"I don't know the name of this brother. Zheng Yang asked.

"Sima Wei. ”

Zheng Yang heard this name, and was slightly stunned, this guy in front of him is Sima Lang's son, I heard that the ability to find the dragon vein is better than his father, and his reputation in the burial gate is very big.

"Zheng Yang. ”

Sima Wei smiled faintly, then glared at Na Dali, and then took Zheng Yang to the private room inside, and when he came to this private room, a middle-aged man appeared in Zheng Yang's sight, his appearance was not good, and he was haunted by ghosts.

Sima Lang coughed, and Sima Wei said, "Father, Zheng Yang is here." ”

"Welcome, welcome. Sima Lang said, and then coughed violently again.

Zheng Yang shook his head helplessly, but anyone who does this line of work will not have a long life, in the end, it is still karma, how can the dead man's things be moved so easily.

"Mr. Zhuge asked me to deliver a letter. Zheng Yang said, and as he spoke, Zheng Yang put the letter on the table.

"There are other people who want to send it, so they don't bother. Zheng Yang said.

"Just have a cup of tea and go. Sima Lang said.

Zheng Yang smiled faintly and said, "No." ”

That Sima Wei sent Zheng Yang to the door, sent Zheng Yang away very respectfully, and then went back to the office, and Sima Lang sat in his seat, looking at the letter, frowning.

Zheng Yang was under the leadership of the big man, and after a while, he came to a villa community again, and when he got off the car, a fat man greeted him, but he saw this fat man, dressed in rich clothes, with a big gold chain around his neck, and a big gold tooth inlaid in his mouth, looking like a nouveau riche.

"You're Zheng Yang, good boy. The fat man said.

Zheng Yang didn't dare to underestimate this fat man, so he immediately bowed and said, "I've seen Senior Zhang." ”

As he spoke, Zheng Yang handed over the letter, and the golden branch stuffed the letter into his pocket very casually, took Zheng Yang's hand very cordially, and asked, "Have you married a daughter-in-law?"

Zheng Yang said: "Married." ”

The golden branch sighed very regrettably, and said, "It's a pity, I still want to marry my daughter to you." ”

Hearing this golden branch's words, Zheng Yang was speechless for a while, although this golden branch is the owner of Qiaomen, but his appearance is really not flattering, and his daughter will definitely not be much better.