Ying Xiangmian took a glass of fruit wine from the table without hurry and took a sip, then said with a smile: "Wendou is still suitable for the two of us, I am afraid that this martial arts fight will be demolished by me." ”

As soon as these words came out, Situ Gai became angry in an instant, and immediately slapped his palm on the table again, only to hear a "pop!"

The table instantly became split into five halves, and then Situ Gai stopped pretending to be generous, revealing his original personality and shouting at Xiangmian: "Stinky beggar, I want your life to be scattered on the spot." ”

"Heh, you can call right there! Look at who can't get out of this teahouse today" Ying Xiangmian was empty in her heart, but she still loved to sneer at her.

"Okay, okay, okay!" Situ Gai shouted repeatedly, his eyes revealing a strong murderous aura.

Ying Xiangmian smiled and ate a grape on the table, then took a red apple and nibbled on it.

Situ Gai didn't say anything more, snorted coldly, took out a dagger and threw it at the people at the wine table.

The drinkers next to them didn't dare to look a little more, so they hurriedly threw down a few gold coins and quickly left the place, leaving the owner of the pavilion Wan Jinniang there staring at the old man.

Where are these two living gods of wealth, they are clearly two living ancestors!

The little beauty Anzhi stood not far away, worried about the young master to the extreme, and regretted it from the bottom of her heart, she hugged the Yueqin in her hand tightly, and a sense of death also arose.

"In the future, even if I die, I will not allow others to defile my body, I am born as a young master's person, and death is a young master's ghost. ”

An Zhi regretted tears of pity, and began to constantly warn himself in his heart.

At this time, I saw a young man in ragged clothes, carrying two kitchen knives, knocking the dagger to the ground, and his delicate face also revealed a murderous aura.

Who else could that young man be, when it was Ying Xiangmian, she began to take a strange step, which seemed to be slow, but in fact it was brisk, and in a few steps, she reached Situ Gai's eyes.

And Wan Jinniang reacted the fastest, holding a fan to cover her face, and flew away from Situ Gai's side, her eyes showing disgust towards the fragrant cotton.

Situ Gai didn't cover it, one flew back a few steps, a tea table was split in half, and several belly pocket beauties were frightened.

"That beautiful woman over there, don't cry, we'll go back and settle the bill," Ying Xiangmian said as she looked at the crying person not far away.

"I'm sorry young master, the slave has embarrassed you" An Zhi couldn't help but start crying bitterly.

She didn't expect the young master to appear, and since she was a child, she had been expecting someone to save her from this place.

But she knew that there was very little hope, and when she grew up, she couldn't get out of this fire pit, and she couldn't stand the hard life of being a slave and a maid.

When the young master who was going to save her really appeared in front of her, she was actually scared, and she just hoped that it was a dream.

"There's nothing to be ashamed of, who won't let go of mistakes, as long as your heart is clean, your body is clean, and when I take you out of here, I'll let you be a small boss and no longer suffer and suffer." ”

Xiangmian eased her mood and said, she also figured it out in an instant, and then her eyes revealed murderous intent, she was going to destroy this place where eating people and not spitting out bones.

"This young master, the girls here are all willing to serve others, and they came back on their own initiative, but you can't take them with you anymore. ”

Wan Jinniang, the owner of the pavilion, also recognized who this sloppy young man was, and also understood how much ransom he paid, but An Zhi brought a lot of profits now, and now she didn't want to lose this fortune tree.

"Hmph, you golden lady, you don't know what the oil has become, it's not an exaggeration to call you a golden oil, you have been beating and insulting these girls since you were a child, and let them use their skin and body to make money. ”

"A girl earns only ten gold coins in a night, and you don't know how many girls you have cheated and sell them for money, and you squander them with their youth, and when these girls are sick and old, you abandon them and throw them into the streets, and they don't care until they die. ”

Ying Xiangmian scolded in deep understanding, and these girls who relied on selling themselves to eat also cried.

They only know skin color to serve people since they were children, and they don't know what they can do when they grow up, so they can only continue to use skin and flesh to make money, but if they are old and sick, what awaits them will not end well.

"You... You... What kind of nonsense are you talking about, since ancient times, there is no good way out for a girl, what if I use them to make money, it is not much better than those who marry money. ”

Wan Jinniang shouted angrily after hearing it, and called a few little guys to deal with Xiangmian.

Situ Gai watched the owner of the restaurant make a move, and he could pick up a leak when he arrived, so he sat aside and picked up the wine jug and drank it, watching the excitement.

Wan Jinniang looked at Situ Gai's appearance, and scolded in her heart that men are not angry, and they can only rely on themselves in everything, so they ordered the two little guys with the highest force value to go up and throw out the person who smashed the field.

The two little guys were both sixth-level mysteries, and after hearing the hall master's order, they both killed Ying Xiangmian with a fierce face.

"Very good! Today, let's take you two cockroaches out of their bad breath!" Xiangmian didn't even look back, and muttered, and her two hands were already clenched in the god and demon kitchen knife.

"Stinky beggar looking for death, dare to come to us to make trouble, and don't look at what kind of place this is" A sixth-level mystic master shouted and scolded as he raised his fist and struck at Xiangmian.

However, before he finished speaking, the sword flashed, and the mysterious man was wiped out of the neck with a knife.

The sixth-level mystic who was on the same level as him was stunned, his eyes just showed a panicked look, and before he could punch him, he also followed in the footsteps of his companion.

Only in an instant, the two mysteries were killed on the spot, and the spectators on the second floor who had not left showed envious expressions.

Ying Xiangmian touched her dirty hair with the back of her hand, and felt more and more that she now had a real manhood.

"Do you know who the owner behind the Jinxuan Teahouse is?, I am the goddaughter of the six elders of your Song family" Wan Jinniang spoke angrily, and at the same time said the backer behind the Jinxuan Teahouse.

Hearing this being said by the owner of the pavilion, An Zhi couldn't help but feel a burst of fear behind him.

Xiangmian understands so well, he has long guessed who the real owner of the teahouse is, and it can be opened near the main courtyard of the Song family, on the bustling avenue, and few people in Xicheng have this ability.

"What about the goddaughter of the sixth elder, I, Song Heng, have never been afraid of him, you remember to tell the old man to do less dirty things in the future, otherwise you will have to go out at noon in the future. ”

Ying Xiangmian said happily.

Some puzzled people on the second floor asked, "Why do you have to choose to go out at noon?"

Xiangmian handsomely lifted his feet, stepped on a table and said, "Because he will die sooner or later." ”

Immediately afterwards, four high-level martial artists emerged from the shadows of the Jinxuan Teahouse, and these martial artists were the long-term reliance that the Jinxuan Teahouse could do.

"Anzhi, you hide away for me, so as not to be injured by mistake," Xiangmian said to Anzhi with concern.

An Zhi is also a person who cherishes his life, and immediately took a group of little sisters to hide far away, not to drag the real good man in his heart, the chivalrous young master.

At this moment, the four high-level mystics raised their swords and stabbed at Xiangmian together, but Xiangmian didn't even move, and directly took the four swords of the four people.