Wen Songzhi didn't care, as soon as he flicked his sleeves, he threw the boss out of the room, and then ordered someone to smash the door open.

He was the first to rush in, and the smell of blood filled the room piercing his nose, and he saw that a gaudy woman on the ground was dead, her eyes wide open, and she couldn't see it.

And there was a man in the bed who also died, he rushed over, his hands trembled in fright, he stumbled, and fell on the man at once, "Shen Mingtang, you can't ...... die"

……

A quarter of an hour later, Wen Songzhi sat in the shopkeeper's room of the teahouse, and the boss had an earthy face, kneeling on the ground and begging for mercy.

Even if he didn't know who the younger brother who was better looking than a woman was sitting on it, just looking at his gorgeous clothes, as well as his all-round style, noble and elegant, and unruly, he knew that Lu Dao was definitely not comparable to the children of the local squire.

It must be a big shot from Kyosato.

So, if he wants to survive, of course he has to kowtow desperately.

"Okay," Wen Songzhi slapped the table impatiently, causing the boss to shudder.

"Childe, Xiaomin really doesn't know what's going on in Lu Dao. At that time, I heard someone screaming, but you also know that this kind of thing, we are not good, and I thought it was ......"

That kind of thing that men and women love, there is a lot of trouble, there is everything, who knows that someone will come to buy murder.

The boss felt very wronged, he had been in business for so many years, but he never thought that there would be such a thing.

Wen Songyi slapped the table and was fierce, "You have a teahouse, and you still do such a thing, it must be a bad intention." ”

The boss even said that he was wronged, but Wen Songzhi didn't care, and asked people to take him away with a wave of his hand.

The boss wept bitterly and said that he had been wronged.

At this moment, a clear female voice sounded, "Who is actually doing something here?" ”

As soon as the boss heard this, he immediately shouted: "Autumn catch, help, autumn catch!" ”

That momentum was like seeing a savior, which made Wen Songzhi very unhappy.

He snorted, raised his eyes, and saw a woman with a sword in a trapping suit walking in, her skin was fair, her eyes were bright, and her eyebrows were full of heroism.

Seeing him look over, she also glared at him and raised her voice, "Where are you from?" He blatantly prostitutes, but he relies on the teahouse, so he is messing around. ”

The owner of the teahouse immediately nodded and thanked him, that is, it was this boy who ordered three women, hum, I still wanted to be such a good-looking brother, but it turned out to be so lustful, and I was called three women.

Wen Songzhi saw that someone dared to openly argue with him, he was still a woman, and he was simply turned upside down.

She thought everyone was Shen Mingzhu.

"I don't care what you do, anyway, if my brother has an accident with you, you have to hand over the murderer." Wen Songzhi has always been domineering, he never knows how to reason, and if he can talk to Shen Mingzhu and Xiao Xian, he will not be reasonable.

He glanced at it and found that the teahouse owner had given him up to compete with the female catcher.

From time to time, the female catcher glanced at him contemptuously.

As for who killed, the owner of the teahouse naturally didn't know what to say, he had opened a teahouse for so many years, but it was not a black shop, otherwise it would have been seized a long time ago.

Wen Songzhi frowned, and asked viciously, "Who are you?" ”

The female catcher quickly arched her hand, "In Xiabei'anzhou, I am not happy begonia, dare to ask Your Excellency who is the person." ”