Chapter 41: The Beauty Trick Fails
Mo Yan held the bag containing Nalan Yunya with a black face and was full of depression, this woman was simply too hateful, she actually let a dignified lord do this kind of thing, and only this little woman dared in the entire Three Realms, but she still couldn't refuse that little woman, Baba's front of the coolies, thinking of this, Mo Yan smiled self-deprecatingly, turned around in the sky above Beili, and when he saw the signboard of the Drunken Flower Building, Shi Shiran flew to the ground, and in the amazed eyes of a group of women, he frowned and walked in, His iceberg-like aura was full of warnings not to enter, those flower sisters who have been here all the year round are like human spirits, although they are ready to move at this time, but no one dares to step forward in the end, Mo Yan walked in with a cold face. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
"Yo, which gust of wind blew this master?" The old bustard of the drunken flower building suddenly lit up the moment she saw Mo Yan, her eyes suddenly lit up, she swung her waist, twisted her handkerchief and walked towards Mo Yan in a coquettish voice, as soon as she stretched out her hand, she wanted to climb on Mo Yan's shoulder, when she saw Mo Yan's cold expression for a moment, her hand stopped and did not dare to move, with her eyes for many years, this master in front of her is dignified, extraordinary demeanor, and the fabric workmanship on her body is expensive at a glance. Then he put on a flattering smile, stood crampedly in front of Mo Yan, and distanced himself slightly, "Master, what are you doing here?" "I wanted to ask this master if he knew any familiar girl here, the old bustard went through all the top cards here in his mind, and still had no clue, such a person, as long as he came once, it was impossible for him not to remember, and he didn't look like he was here to have fun, and he couldn't help but ask in confusion.
"Interested in making a deal with you?" Mo Yan's eyes were calm, and when he saw the old bustard's writhing posture, he snorted lightly and spoke impatiently.
"Deal? Ah, okay, please inside, Xiao Er, open a good VIP room to entertain this master. Although the old bustard was full of doubts, he saw that there seemed to be a god-like ink flame in front of him, swallowed lightly, or hurriedly ordered to go down, turned around and respectfully led the way in front, led the ink flame up, did not dare to slack off, no matter what deal this master came here to do for himself, he couldn't afford to offend, such a person can't be offended, he can only coax well, and first see what this master is doing and then make plans for himself, the old bustard silently calculated in his heart, his face was still full of flattering expressions, led Mo Yan to the room on the second floor, and the little second-hand foot quickly served the tea, and retreated without squinting.
"Ahem, master, what do you command, I hope to tell me clearly." The old bustard saw Mo Yan, who had been sitting at the table and had been silent after entering the house, and couldn't help but raise his hand to gently wipe the sweat on his forehead.
Mo Yan glanced at the pale old bustard, snorted lightly, withdrew the coercion that he unconsciously released, opened his palm, and a Qiankun bag appeared in his palm, the old bustard's eyes widened curiously, and as soon as the palm-sized Qiankun bag appeared, the bag began to shake up and down, as if something was struggling inside, which made her heart sigh, what is this master going to do? She secretly speculated, only to see Mo Yan's palm shake slightly, and the mouth of the bag opened, and then he turned his palm over, and the mouth of the Qiankun bag he was holding was facing down, and before the bustard could react, Nalan Yunya fell out inside, and fell to the ground in embarrassment, Nalan Yunya, who saw the light again, slowly closed her eyes and adapted to the light for a while, and then slowly opened her eyes, she was stuffed into a strange bag by the man, and it was dark in an instant, no matter how she struggled, it was dark all around, and she couldn't see anything, As soon as she was released now, her heart began to come alive, she saw this man's appearance before she was put in, he was even more handsome than Brother Ye, and she couldn't help but feel fluttering, but she was stuffed in before she could start moving, as soon as she was put in, she opened her eyes again, and her mind couldn't help but start calculating, Nalan Yunya looked at Mo Yan's cold face, and felt that her heart was starting to heat up at this time, she blinked her eyes vigorously a few times, so that her eyes looked innocent, just sitting on the ground, she kept discharging like an ink flame, praying that this man could pity the jade a little, at least untie her, so that she could find a way to coax this man to escape, Nalan Yunqing that waste dared to do this to herself, and when she went back, she must look good, she swore viciously in her heart, and her eyes became more and more pitiful.
Nalan Yunya's unpredictable expression, Mo Yan saw it in his eyes, and now he saw Nalan Yunya gritting his teeth fiercely, but his face became more and more lovable, he couldn't help but sneer, withdrew his gaze, looked aside, and was already stunned from the old bustard who had just released Nalan Yunya, "This woman, it's given to you for free, you look at the training, but." Mo Yan's expression changed, and he said coldly, "If anyone can see who she is, the deity doesn't mind killing all of you." ”
Mo Yan's cold words instantly brought the old bustard back to his senses, when she heard the word free, her eyes couldn't help but light up, and then when she heard the latter sentence, she was embarrassed again, listening to the meaning of this master, this woman is afraid that she has offended people, so she has caused such an end, but looking at this woman's dress, she doesn't look like an ordinary girl, this, in case it's also a young lady or something, and she can't afford to offend herself, right? Thinking of this, she couldn't help but look embarrassed, and said hesitantly, "Master, it's just the identity of this girl, can you tell me, I'm afraid." As he spoke, he secretly looked at Mo Yan's expression.
Mo Yan sneered, spread his palm with his backhand, and there was a high-grade spar lying quietly in his palm, he gently tossed the spar, put it on the table under the greedy gaze of the old bustard, and pushed towards her, "Is it enough?" ”
"Enough, enough. The old slave must complete the master's orders, definitely. The old bustard grabbed the spar on the table, excitedly held it in the palm of his hand, turned over and over like a baby and couldn't see enough, and promised in a hurry, no matter what identity she was, she entered herself, whether she had a life to go out or not, not to mention others, she was just embarrassed just to ask for more benefits, and now this master is a high-grade spar as soon as she made a move, which made her ecstatic, and hurriedly agreed to come down, for fear that the other party would regret it and hold it tightly in the palm of her hand.
Mo Yan snorted lightly, stood up and looked at Nalan Yunya, who was already sluggish, his eyes were cold, "The woman who dares to touch me is cheap for you." After speaking, he turned around, and in a series of compliments from the old bustard, he slowly went downstairs and disappeared into the street in a blink of an eye.
Nalan Yunya didn't expect her beauty plan to fail so much, Mo Yan just played with her as a joke, she originally thought that Nalan Yunqing was just joking, and she didn't dare to really do anything to herself, this man was just pretending to scare herself, but seeing Mo Yan's indifferent back, she suddenly realized that Nalan Yunqing was not joking, this man was the only one who obeyed her, and the place where she was now was not the dress of a brothel? She was stunned for a moment, her body couldn't help swinging, looking at the old bustard who still had a flattering look on her face, and at this time she looked at herself with a malicious look, Nalan Yunya had never been so desperate, she couldn't help but whining in her mouth, and struggled violently.