Not only Feng Siniang at this time, but everyone present was dumbfounded.

"Is Master Wu planning to rob it openly?"

"What if I rob you?" Wu Wenjun glanced at Feng Siniang, didn't put her in his eyes at all, put his butt on the chair, leaned on the back of the chair, looked around, and said triumphantly: "Don't think you have the support of the Overseer, I'm afraid of you, this Wucheng, I can't tell whose fist is hard!" ”

"Wu Ye said with a smile, I'm a person who runs the rivers and lakes to sell arts, and it's not easy to save some money to buy a shop," Seeing that Wu Wenjun didn't have the slightest intention of throwing a mouse bogey, he was obviously coming to the Overseer's Mansion, if he relied on the Overseer's Mansion to scare him, this is the stupidest, at this time she can only pretend to be pitiful, hoping to deceive him away, "Presumably a big man like Wu Ye will not get along with our small troupe!" ”

"You don't have to hold me, I, Wu Wenjun, just want to see how capable you are, dare to occupy my Qiyun Pavilion!"

Zheng Qingyun was putting on makeup in the background before, and suddenly heard that there was someone making trouble at the front desk, and she was worried that Feng Siniang would suffer a loss, so she was a little anxious, so she hurriedly ran out of the backstage.

Not wanting to see Wu Wenjun who was threatening Feng Siniang at a glance, Zheng Qingyun trembled violently as if she had been struck by lightning, and trembled for a while before she could hold on to the side of the stage and didn't dare to move.

That face, she will never forget when she dies.

She was only nine years old that year, and was sold to human traffickers by her mother-in-law, and later changed hands several times and entered a rich family to work as a maid. At the beginning, the lord of that family was very kind to her, shushing the cold and asking for warmth, considerate and caring, Zheng Qingyun once thought that it must be the blessing of the Bodhisattva, so that she met a good person.

But not long after the good days, the old man began to reveal his true form, often said some obscene words to her, and often used his hands and feet on her when people were not paying attention, and finally simply threatened to take her as a concubine.

Facing the seventy-year-old man, Zheng Qingyun couldn't help but feel disgusted, she was only eleven years old, younger than his granddaughter's age, could it be that her life would be ruined in his hands?

Forced into desperation, Zheng Qingyun found the young master who had always been at odds with the master, and wanted him to help her escape, she thought that the young master, who was kind to her, would definitely save herself from fire and water.

However, Zheng Qingyun found that she was wrong - the young master gave Zheng Qingyun a dagger.

Zheng Qingyun didn't want to remember what happened next, but the violent wind and rain outside the house that night, the bed stained with scarlet blood in the house, and the old man who fell on the bed with a hideous face became painful memories that she could not erase in this life.

Every time she dreams back at midnight, she can always see a hideous smiling face, holding a dagger in her hand, and handing it to her......

Time has passed, Zheng Qingyun has always been lucky, thinking that she would not meet the person in the nightmare, but she still can't escape the joke that fate played with her.

"Master Wu, count me Feng Siniang begging you!" Feng Siniang softened her tone, whispered with a smile, and pleaded: "We are just a showman, and we don't know what you have to do with the Overseer's Mansion, if there is any knot that can't be untied, don't be angry with us innocent people!" ”

It's okay not to mention the Overseer's Mansion, but when it comes to the Overseer's Mansion, Wu Wenjun's face is difficult to look at, and he stood up from the chair with "Teng", and scolded at Feng Siniang with a big ear, and scolded in his mouth: "What are you?" This Wucheng, what my Wu Ye said, has never been the same! ”

Zheng Qingyun was awakened by the sound of this slap, and hurriedly looked over, but saw that Feng Siniang was knocked to the ground by Wu Wenjun's slap, and was covering her face and staring at him.

Wu Wenjun was about to fight, Zheng Qingyun couldn't hold back anymore, and hurriedly rushed over to protect Feng Siniang in his arms, and said tremblingly: "Please raise your noble hand and let us go!" ”

Seeing someone rushing out, Wu Wenjun withdrew his hand, still sat down on the previous stool, glanced at Zheng Qingyun coldly, and said, "Who are you?" Do you deserve to be a family in the troupe? ”

Zheng Qingyun mixed Feng Siniang from the ground, lowered his head, tried not to let Wu Wenjun see his face clearly, and when he heard his question, he only shook his head and bit his lip silently.

"It seems that you don't see the coffin and don't cry today!" After saying this, more than a dozen people brought by Wu Wenjun took out their guns from their arms, and the sound of "Tata" guns being loaded in the Fengling class, which was silent for a while.

He took out a pipe from his pocket, lit it with a match, and began to smoke it, and after a while, he knocked the pipe on the table and said coldly: "Say, do you pay the deed?" ”

Feng Siniang was about to shake his head and say no, Wu Wenjun threw the pipe on the table, there was a loud "bang", and his subordinates fired a shot into the sky, which frightened everyone in Fengling's class to scream, and they only dared to cower together, and no one dared to come out.

"Smash me!" Wu Wenjun waved his hand, and the people under his hands moved one after another, picked out the tables and chairs, and threw them all to the ground, and the decorations were all torn and broken, and for a while, the whole Fengling class shook the sky.

Feng Siniang and Zheng Qingyun hugged each other's trembling bodies, glaring at Wu Wenjun angrily, but they dared not speak angrily.

Suddenly, Feng Lingban's locked door from the inside was kicked open by someone, and Xiao Li appeared at the door like a god, followed by Tan Yi, and strode in.

As soon as Xiao Li appeared, the people in Fengling's class seemed to see a savior, and they all showed happy smiles on their faces, as if they had been amnestied. Zheng Qingyun's stiff expression also relaxed slightly, and his star-bright eyes showed a look of anticipation.

Speaking of which, Xiao Li and Tan Yi originally went to the army to run errands today, but when they passed through here on their way back, they heard someone discussing the Fengling class, and then they knew that something had happened to the Fengling class.

At that moment, Xiao Li panicked and rushed over immediately with Tan Yi.

As soon as he entered the door, when he saw Zheng Qingyun and Feng Siniang standing there in good shape, Xiao Li's heart fell to the ground, and he stared at Wu Wenjun coldly - fortunately, they didn't have an accident, if something happened, he would definitely not spare him!

"Yo, who is so bold as to slam the door? It turned out to be our three young! Wu Wenjun frowned, why did he come suddenly?

"Mr. Wu, what are you doing here?" Xiao Li walked to the side of Feng Siniang and Zheng Qingyun, looked around Feng Ling's class, and there was a mess everywhere, and he couldn't see what he looked like before.

"Naturally, it's a show!" Wu Wenjun smiled, deliberately showed a look of disdain, and said: "Speaking of which, our third young master is also from an opera, why don't the third young master come on stage and sing a part?" ”

"You!" Tan Yi glared angrily and wanted to rush forward, but was stopped by Xiao Li with his hand, and said coldly: "Mr. Wu, if you want to make trouble in the Fengling class, I Xiao Li will accompany you to the end, but forgive me for reminding you," After a pause, Xiao Li casually pulled the buttons on the cuffs, "Mr. Wu is in Chaotian Pavilion on Haiyang Road, I'm afraid he doesn't want to do business?" ”

Chaotian Pavilion is a song and dance hall second only to Qiyun Pavilion in scale, it is a song and dance hall on the surface, but in fact, it has started to resell tobacco, which is quite profitable, and it can be regarded as the fastest industry in Wu Wenjun's name.

Although he is not afraid of Xiao Li, Wu Wenjun still has to consider his own interests, if he is just quick to speak for a while, but he loses both with him, it will not be good for him.

So as soon as he heard Xiao Li mention Chaotian Pavilion, he immediately changed his face, looked back at Xiao Li coldly, and after a long time, he got up from his position and arched his hand at Xiao Li: "Sanshao, today's field, I, Wu, will find it back sooner or later!" ”