Ping'an Teahouse has become unsafe, and a good show is being staged inside!

A group of men killed a man for a woman, but they didn't think about it, even if they killed Kenjiuro, what could they do? After all, there is only one woman, and there is a group of men, so what should we do in the end?

However, at this time, they couldn't care so much, they only thought about getting rid of Jian Jiulang first, so that they had a chance and a chance to get a beauty, so everyone showed their guys and stared at Jian Jiulang with bad intentions. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Jian Jiulang has been dodging and has not fought back, seeing that the situation is not right, he hurriedly shouted: "I won't play with you anymore, farewell!" As he spoke, he swept out the door.

With a "bang", the door of the teahouse was rudely shut, and only someone shouted loudly.

"Friends, don't be in a hurry to leave, the beauty said, if you don't marry, no wonder we are ruthless, if you want to blame, you can only blame you for not coming!"

"Shoulder to shoulder, kill this kid, so that the beauty will die!"

"Humph!" Jian Jiulang smiled: "You should be a soft persimmon when Jian Mou, can you be bullied?" As he spoke, his body shook, and an inexplicable momentum quietly appeared, as if Kenkuro had changed a person, his fingers were as fast as lightning and stretched out towards the big knife that was slashing at him.

The fat man saw Jian Jiulang stretch out two fingers to catch his big knife, his face gave birth to a violent atmosphere, and the strength in his hand increased a few points, "dang", an incredible scene happened, Jian Jiulang's two fingers firmly clamped the back of the big knife, the fat man saw this, and hurriedly turned the blade to cut off the two fingers, under the available force, the big knife did not move at all, and the fat man was shocked into a cold sweat, knowing that he had kicked the iron plate, since the big knife could not be turned over, then take it back, But the fat man used up all his strength to feed, but the big knife seemed to have taken root, and the fat man's face was already flushed, and he stood in place embarrassed and at a loss!

There is a way that people are good at being bullied, and Ma is good at being ridden, Jian Jiulang began to take care of the loss, blindly dodging, making others think that he is easy to bully, no, just showed his hand, and immediately shocked the people present, and clamped the big knife with two fingers, it can't be done without deep skills, and there are still high-rollers in the rivers and lakes who are present with this eyesight.

I don't know who shouted in a panic.

"You're Kenkuro?"

The shadow of the tree, the name of the person, the next moment, the teahouse suddenly quieted, from sudden boiling to fierce quiet, that feeling if you haven't experienced it, it is difficult to experience, making people feel like a thief, what they originally wanted to say, was swallowed back into the stomach, and it was really panicked.

The three words "Jian Jiulang" sounded like a thunderbolt on a sunny day in the fat man's ears, and the fat man who split lost his mind for a while, and when he came back to his senses, the fat man let go of the handle, his face was very ugly, blue and white for a while, and he hugged his fists and said: "I can't imagine that it is a sword young man, who has eyes and does not know Mount Tai, and hopes to forgive my sins!" ”

Jian Jiulang moved his fingers slightly, handed over the big knife, and said with a smile: "Everyone doesn't know each other if they don't fight, and besides, it was indeed the sword that was wrong before!" ”

The fat man took the big knife, breathed a sigh of relief, and nodded: "Thank you Sword Shaoxia for not blaming him!" With that, he left the teahouse.

As the fat man left the teahouse, many people also left in disgrace, and in the end, there were only two people left in the originally overcrowded teahouse, Jian Jiulang and Mao Qiren. Seeing that a bloody battle was about to start, he didn't expect it to end like this, Mao Qi's originally good look became extremely ugly, as if he had suddenly eaten a fly.

Mao San had been watching the movement outside in the inner room, and when he saw such a situation, he had to withdraw and come out of it, pretending to be surprised: "Oh, why are people gone?" ”

Jian Jiulang smiled and quipped: "Isn't it a person in the eyes of the boss lady?" ”

Mao San sneered and said coquettishly: "You men are just cautious, if the slave family says the wrong thing for a while, the son will catch it!" As he spoke, he came to Jian Jiulang's side, turned his head and scolded Mao Qi: "What are you doing here, why don't you go out and play quickly!" ”

Jian Jiulang smiled: "What is he going out for, the sun is not small outside, don't you feel sorry for him?" ”

Mao Qiyi walked out without saying a word, closed the door casually, and saw Mao Qiyi leaving, Mao San sat on Jian Jiulang's lap vividly, took Jian Jiulang's hand affectionately, put it on his towering and straight chest, and said softly: "Do you know? The slave family only has a son in his heart, but I don't know if the son feels sorry for the slave family? ”

Today's Jian Jiulang is not an untrained junior brother, he sneered in his heart, wanting to see what tricks these two people are going to play, feel the softness in his hands, and follow Mao San's words: "Do you guess the little master doesn't feel sorry for you?" As he spoke, he gently pinched it.

"Nasty!" Mao San seemed to have been stimulated in some way, hugging Jian Jiulang's neck, his whole body seemed to be boneless all of a sudden, lying on Jian Jiulang's body, and the cherry mouth made a "huh" and "hmm" sound, which was a sound that made any man feel his blood gushing when he heard it, at least Mao San thought so.

Jian Jiulang suddenly had a sense of disgust in his heart, a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, he thought of a way to rectify Mao San, and said, "You call like this, is there something uncomfortable?" ”

In this situation, suddenly such a sentence popped out of Kenkuro's mouth, isn't this a big scene? Mao San was caught off guard, Mao San had no choice but to stop the delicate panting in his mouth, and said secretly: "What a wood that doesn't understand the amorous style?" Then he said: "The slave's head hurts a little! ”

Jian Jiulang suddenly realized: "No wonder it was called like that just now, it turned out to be a headache?" After a pause, he said with a smile: "Even if you meet the right person, you will have a headache!" ”

Mao San held Jian Jiulang's head with both hands, looked at each other, and said in surprise: "Childe can really cure headaches?" ”

Jian Jiulang nodded, and said seriously: "Of course, I never tell a lie!" ”

Mao San suddenly became interested and asked: "Tell me, how to cure the headache, the slave family has not been cured for many years?" ”

"Hehe...... Ken Jiulang couldn't help but smile and said, "Cut off your head, do you think your head will hurt?" ”

"Ugh!" Mao San was stunned for a moment, speechless, indeed, if a person is cut off his head, think about it, no matter how bad the headache is, it won't hurt, because where will the dead have a headache, after coming to his senses, Mao San beat Jian Jiulang's chest with his small hand, and said coquettishly: "What did the son say, it's scary!" ”

Kenkuro said: "What I said below is true!" ”

Mao Sanyi hugged Jian Jiulang and said coquettishly: "Don't say it, Childe, the slave family is really scared by you!" Before the words fell, his right hand clicked three times on Kenkuro's back.