Chapter Forty-Nine: The Disciples of the Encounter

Tang Fei was still laughing at the beginning, but slowly felt that something was wrong, these people stared at him with blazing eyes, and their eyes were very wrong. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

There was a man in particular, tall, wearing a pair of red lantern pants, always squeezing in front of him, dancing aggressively, the drums were beating loudly, and the eyes under the mask were bright and bright.

Tang Fei looked around, and there were crowds of people looking for fun, singing and dancing. There are many things like this.

may be because they are usually too depressed, and after some women put on masks, they also put down their usual dignified and reserved and sang and danced to the music.

This person has no physical contact with himself, and if he shouts and screams, it makes people feel like a fuss, and it is estimated that no one will pay attention to him.

But if he left it alone, Tang Fei felt that something was wrong, so he should try his best to avoid it.

So Tang Fei pulled Qingmei and Qingxing, tried to separate the crowd, and squeezed straight to the side of the crowd, wanting to go back to Caiyunlou to make peace with the Gu family.

The men looked at each other and chased after them. It's just that at this time, everyone is entertaining, the sound is thunderous, and no one pays attention.

It's not that no one in the crowd noticed it, it's just that there is no disease.

Ever since he saw Tang Fei, he had been following Tang Fei from afar, observing from time to time whether he had encountered any trouble.

Now seeing that he seems to have really met the disciple and is entangled by him, he wants to come forward to help.

It's just that he was also entangled by the crowd at this time, although he had a good kung fu, he couldn't be rough with the cheering people, so he could only be patient, separate the crowd, and go to where Tang Fei went.

Tang Fei took Qingmei and Qingxing, trotted all the way, but in the end he squeezed through the crowd, looked back, and didn't find the man in red balloon pants.

I was also slightly relieved. At a glance, several people had already walked near the moat in a panic, and a little further on, it was the place where the dragon boat race was held.

It's just a rush all the way, Tang Fei has been carefully maintained since he crossed over, the feet are very white and tender, where have he walked so many roads at once, he feels unbearable pain in the soles of his feet when he stops, but he doesn't know if it is worn out, and his legs are also sore.

"Qingmei, don't go, my feet are really a little painful."

Qingmei took a look at it privately and said, "Then I'll help you to sit over there, and there's no hurry to watch the dragon boat race." ”

A few people rested at a gazebo, which was a little far from the main street, but not remote.

Qing Xing hurriedly wiped the tables and chairs in the pavilion before Tang Fei came over, and then put a piece of juanzi on the stool that Tang Fei was going to make.

Before you know it, it's past noon. Fortunately, in the teahouse just now, Tang Fei had already eaten some food, and he didn't feel hungry at this time.

At this moment, sitting in a relatively quiet gazebo, watching the crowds of people on the street, singing and dancing, although I did not participate in it, there was a different kind of fun.

It's just that not long after Tang Fei and the others sat down, the man in red balloon pants also followed, and took the few followers who danced together into the pavilion together.

The man was tall, with bronzed skin, big shoulders and a round waist, but he imitated the appearance of a handsome boy in the play, posing a graceful and suave appearance, and he didn't know when and where he got a folding fan, and held it in his hand, no matter what kind of fan it was.

Tang Fei wore a hat when he walked on the street before, and he had already shown a graceful posture, which was extremely eye-catching. It's just that it's early summer at this time, and the weather is quite hot, and this hat is already stuffy for a while.

This will enter the pavilion, and no one will come here, so Tang Fei took off his hat and held it by Qingmei, breathing fresh air for a while.

The man in red lantern pants was too anxious to enter the pavilion, and before Tang Fei had time to put on his hat, the man had already walked in.

The man originally thought that Tang Fei had a graceful body and should be a beauty, but when he saw Tang Fei's appearance at first glance, he was so stunning. When he boarded, his body had been crisp for a long time, his eyes were bright, and when he looked at Tang Fei, his saliva was about to flow out.

Tang Fei didn't like the man's undisguised aggressive gaze, so he secretly rolled his eyes, turned sideways, blocked by Qingxing, and was about to go out with Qingmei in his arms.

The man's attendant was used to following, and when he saw the man's appearance, he knew what his master's idea was, and several followers lined up in a row, and the five big and three thick ones were intentionally or unintentionally blocking the way to Tang Fei's ears.

Tang Fei frowned.

The man in red bloomers hugged his fist at Tang Fei: "Miss, it's reasonable to be here." ”

Tang Fei saw that the other party was full of people, and they were all young and strong, but he only had three weak women.

Although the pavilion here is not remote, there are not many people coming here for the time being.

But you shouldn't have any conflict with them right away, you still have to stabilize the other party, and then find a chance to get out when someone comes.

So Tang Fei also returned the salute to the man in red bloomers: "The son is reasonable." ”

"Miss, meeting is fate, since you and I are so destined today, why don't you travel together." The man flicked the folding fan, put on a self-righteous pose, and looked at Tang Fei with a smile on his face.

On the other hand, Qingxing was not as calm as Tang Fei, and when she saw that the man was entangled, and her follower blocked the exit of the pavilion, she was already angry. She has always been hot-tempered, and she is straightforward, not as calm as Qingmei, and before Tang Fei stopped her, a string of scoldings has blurted out like a cannon:

"What is the name of the son, and he doesn't look at his own virtues, but he also thinks about our miss. Do you know who our young lady is, our young lady is the daughter of the Hou Mansion, if you have a little brain, hurry up and get out of the way, otherwise be careful that our master knows, so that you can't eat and walk around! ”

The man in the red bloomers was originally a face-loving character, and he was robbed of white by this green apricot, and his original fear was replaced by annoyance. For a moment, his face froze, red and white.

"I sincerely invited Miss Below, but Miss Who Dao was so humiliated. What is the daughter of the Hou Mansion, that is, the princess, the county lord, and now here, she was grabbed by a strange man, hugged and kissed, and she could only beg the man to marry, if the man did not marry, she could only become a sister-in-law. ”

The man sank his face and said hatefully, "Now I will see, this daughter of the Hou Mansion was hugged by me, whether the Hou Ye of Zhongwu wants to come to me for trouble, or beg me to marry you, the daughter of the Hou Mansion." ”