Zhang Hui and the fat man also did not forget to ask Ma Liang during the meal, but Ma Liang refused to speak, and the monkey on the side listened and snickered.

After a few people finished eating happily, they looked at the time and found that it was already more than seven o'clock in the evening, and Yang Qiuxue proposed to go to the nearest KTV to play.

The proposal of the only lady present, of course, the other people would not object, and the four men and one woman killed the nearest KTV.

Yang Qiuxue smiled and joked with Zhang Hui along the way, without the slightest sense of rustiness, Ma Liang sighed, but he didn't have any disgust with Yang Qiuxue's cheerfulness.

After all, being able to see that Yang Qiuxue had such a harmonious relationship with several of his roommates, why should Ma Liang be disgusted with this.

Yang Qiuxue's heart is also happy, in her opinion, Ma Liang can introduce his roommate to her, then it is equivalent to accepting her.

Since she accepts her, then she, as Ma Liang's current woman, of course has to take care of the whole Ma Liang's face, Yang Qiuxue knows how important a man's face is.

Unlike the news she watched on the computer, the woman on the news was simply not a thing, and she didn't give her man a little face, on the contrary, she had to kneel down and beg for mercy before she could forgive.

She Yang Qiuxue thought that she couldn't do this, even if Ma Liang made her unhappy and depressed, she wouldn't want Ma Liang to look like this.

From the perspective of Ma Liang's overall momentum, even if she cries, makes trouble, hangs herself, Ma Liang will not kneel down and ask her for forgiveness, since this is the case, why embarrass herself.

Yang Qiuxue is very smart, and she also knows what to do as a woman to make her man face up.

At the beginning, when she saw the fat man, her face also changed slightly, she knew the fat man, and the relationship was not bad, but the fat man's performance in the back let her know that she was too worried.

Yang Qiuxue walked up to the fat man and said softly without leaving a trace: "Hua Man, don't expose my identity, otherwise I want you to look good!" ”

The fat man was shocked, then nodded with a wry smile, and replied: "Grandma, I know, I know it if you don't say it, don't want me to look good, I can't stand your ghost ideas." ”

Yang Qiuxue was very satisfied with the fat man's answer, walked up to Ma Liang's side with her chin head, and smiled softly: "Ma Liang, I'm curious, why do they call you magic brushes." ”

Ma Liang said without any hesitation: "I don't know, I guess I think I'm the Ma Liang who can draw, and they will tell me that story." ”

"Oh." Yang Qiuxue was very curious, "Don't you know this story of Ma Liang?" ”

Ma Liang shook his head and did not speak.

"Really? It seems so. Yang Qiuxue muttered a self-question.

Yang Qiuxue doesn't think that Ma Liang is lying, but the story of Ma Liang, the magic pen, must be a mythical story that their generation has heard since childhood.

And she can be sure that no matter where in the whole of China, this story is definitely heard by everyone, but judging from Ma Liang's expression, she is sure that Ma Liang doesn't know this story.

Could it be that Ma Liang came back from abroad?

Yang Qiuxue had a question in her heart at this moment, but then she thought about it, when she saved Ma Liang at that time, he didn't have any luggage except for a bag around him.

By the way, Yang Qiuxue's eyes lit up, Ma Liang's dress at that time was what made her feel strange, long hair, ancient costumes.

Could he be a star?

Yang Qiuxue turned her head, ignored Ma Liang's eyes, and looked at him carefully, if he was a star, it would be impossible not to know him.

So what is the situation, at this time, Yang Qiuxue suddenly felt very curious about Ma Liang's life experience.

"Ma Liang, did you come back in time?" Yang Qiuxue lowered her head and muttered.

"What?"

Yang Qiuxue heard Ma Liang's inquiry, looked nervous, and stammered back: "No, it's nothing." ”

"Oh." Ma Liang smiled softly, "But I just heard what you said about crossing over." What is Crossing? ”

Yes! He could hear such a small voice.

Yang Qiuxue said secretly in her heart, she was afraid that if she spoke in a low voice, Ma Liang would still be able to hear it.

"No, you must have heard it wrong, I didn't say anything about crossing."

Dodging eyes, stammering words, hurriedly waving hands, since you don't say it, then forget it. Ma Liang shook his head slowly.

Zhang Hui pushed the frame of the mirror and said with a smile: "Magic pen, what are you doing." With such a beautiful woman by your side, you still shake your head. ”

……

In a certain city, in an office in a building.

A man in a suit and tie, who looked to be in his thirties, held a small sip of red wine in his hand, shook it, and wet his mouth with the wine.

Under the light, his face was extremely pale, as if he had been seriously ill or had not seen the sun for a long time.

The whole person was extremely feminine, and said softly to the person sitting opposite: "Someone on the Red Flower List recently opened 20 million to hunt down a young man who is about twenty years old, his identity is unknown, his appearance is unknown, and the person who made the list only knows that he is taller, with long hair and white clothes, and he should be in Huashi at present." ”

The person on the other side was just the opposite of the person who spoke just now, his bronzed skin showed that the whole person was extremely healthy, about 1.9 meters tall, and the muscles all over his body were cracked, and he didn't know how many pieces there were if he didn't count them carefully.

Wearing a black and white intersecting sweatshirt, flat head, and a scar on the left side of his face, "Scholar, do you want to take this red flower?" ”

Hearing this rough voice, the scholar shook his head slowly, "Thunderstorm, you are wrong, it's not me, it's us. ”

"Really?" Thunderstorm clenched his fists, his whole body crackled with a chaotic sound, and said in a low voice: "How to divide the red flowers." ”

The scholar put down the goblet in his hand, and a sword flashed in his eyes, "Thunderstorm, don't care about the money first, you have to know that this safflower is different from the saffron of other times, and the other times it is because you know the person's appearance and identity, so you can easily get it, but this time you don't know it." ”

"Actually, I don't want to make a list, but who has made me short of money lately. There's no way around it, I'm going to kill again, hey. ”

When Thunderstorm heard the scholar's words, the corners of his mouth twitched, and his mouth was full of lies, just if you are still short of money, beat Lao Tzu to death, Lao Tzu doesn't believe that you are short of money.

The first few safflowers are enough for you to use for a while, and you have to kill people again, and you don't have to kill fewer people.

"Brother settle accounts, don't wait for the mission to be over, we will quarrel about this matter again, this kind of thing has not been done before." Thunderstorm said impatiently.

"Okay, okay." The scholar raised his hand slightly, and a touch of red suddenly appeared on his pale face, "We have half a split on the red flower, as for the action, let's follow the old rules." ”

"No problem."

In this way, the cooperation between the scholar and the thunderstorm can be considered negotiated.

Huashi, pedestrian street, want to be in KTV.

The five of them chartered a middle room, but after entering, everyone sat there, motionless, and no one wanted to be the first to order the song.

Ma Liang wouldn't, Zhang Hui and the fat man saw that Yang Qiuxue was afraid of ugliness, and the monkey didn't have any interest in this thing.

Yang Qiuxue saw the expressions and movements of the four people, smiled slightly, and ordered a song by herself.

The fat man looked at it, held his chin in his hand, and shook his head, "Tsk, it's Faye Wong's sky." ”

Zhang Hui chuckled, "I don't know how far Yang Qiuxue can sing, I'm really curious." ”

The music played slowly, Yang Qiuxue had already stood up, looked at the lyrics on the screen, and sang along, "Why is my sky full of wet tears." ”

Yang Qiuxue sang in front, Zhang Hui and the fat man listened on the side, and even nodded slightly when they heard the most important part of a song.

"I didn't expect Yang Qiuxue to sing so well, it's really a fairy sound, should we go out and be ugly?" The fat man said in Zhang Hui's ear.

Zhang Hui shook his head, "Listen to her sing, it's a pleasure for us to listen to her sing, she listens to us sing, I guess it must be a sin." ”

"Okay, you say."

Chirping!

The door opened, and a young man dressed as a waiter walked in, holding a free snack from KTV in one hand and a dozen beers in the other.

After putting down the items in his hand, he did not leave, but looked at a few people and smiled slightly, "May I ask who is Mr. Ma Liang?" ”

Ma Liang looked sideways, "I am, is there something wrong?" ”

"Hello, please follow me out for a while."

When the monkey heard such a conversation, he felt strange and motioned to Ma Liang not to go, but Ma Liang just patted the monkey on the shoulder, signaled him not to worry, and followed.

The moment Ma Liang went out, the music stopped, and Yang Qiuxue asked, "Why did Ma Liang go?" ”

The monkey shook his head, "I don't know, I'll go out and have a look, and you guys will continue to play." ”