Looking at Uncle Jiu's arrogant appearance, Bian Liang knew that this one was quite capable of fighting, but he didn't like to beat women, "Is there no man in Yue Yage?" ”

Bian Liang was very arrogant with his hands on his hips, and he raised his head and chest, the masked black cloth looked a little dazzling in the sun, and his tone was more piercing than the sun, not only dazzling, but also piercing.

Huang Li was obviously stimulated, but she didn't say anything.

If Uncle Nine came out, he must have gotten the permission of the boss, and since the boss was staring, she wouldn't talk much.

The owner of Yue Accord has never liked people who are talkative.

Uncle Nine didn't have any expression, but just smashed the half-drunk wine barrel like a cannonball, she wanted to give Bianliang a dismount.

The barrel flies very fast, and it is really difficult to deal with, if you dodge, you will hit the carriage behind, and if you hit, the barrel will break and it will be easy to get the wine.

But this is not difficult for Bianliang, nor is it difficult for his seaweed fist.

I saw him "go with the flow" with one move, turned his fists into palms, grabbed the barrel and rotated it slightly, and then put the barrel on the ground.

The key to this drifting with the tide is to rely on its own softness like seaweed, to eliminate the stormy waves invisibly, and to take the road of unloading.

"Brother doesn't drink your saliva." As he spoke, Bianliang flew up and kicked the barrel back to Uncle Nine.

The angle of his kick is very tricky, it is directly towards the signboard of Yue Yage, if Uncle Nine ignores it, not to mention that the barrel shatters the signboard, the wine can still drench the people below, if Uncle Nine goes to block, there is no room for buffering in this place, it must break the barrel.

Unexpectedly, with a wave of his left hand, the comb flew out, breaking the wine barrel in mid-air, and the wine immediately spilled on the ground.

She didn't wait for the barrel to hit the signboard, and stopped it with her fist.

In this way, a lot of wine had leaked during the flight, and by the time Uncle Nine completely broke the barrel, there was not much wine.

But even so, her hair was drenched.

Uncle Nine likes to comb her hair, and what he cares about most is naturally her hair, and Bianliang suddenly ignited the anger in her heart.

She clenched her fists and walked forward step by step, and with each step, there was a huge pit on the ground.

"Ahh Yes! Uncle Nine screamed wildly, not only like thunder, but also a strong wind erupted from her mouth, and as soon as the wind met Bianliang's masked silk scarf, it immediately blew it off.

"Die!" Uncle Nine shouted again, raised his fists above his head, like a tiger descending from a mountain, ready to kill him with one punch.

This punch is the essence of the Ninth Uncle's Tiger Fist.

"It's noisy." Bianliang roared.

He didn't pay attention to Uncle Jiu's strength, but her voice was sharp and thin, and the noisy people were upset.

He also didn't care that the opponent was a woman, his left fist was in front, his right fist was behind, and his fists kept swinging, which was a move of "ups and downs".

This is a move used to attack, and with the movement of the waist, the fist is like a wave, which can be up or down, and it is the most difficult to dodge.

Suddenly, a hurried voice came, "Stop." ”

The sound is not heavy, but it is very effective.

Uncle Nine's fist was retracted almost the moment he heard the sound.

If it weren't for the fact that her move was a tiger fist, it would take a long time to accumulate strength, and if it weren't for Bianliang being uncomfortable by Uncle Jiu's quarrel and punching a little late, the two of them wouldn't have been able to stop at this time.

Although Uncle Nine accepted the move in a hurry, he couldn't collect the strength of ten thousand catties that had already gathered momentum.

At this moment, she came with a 180-degree kick to the sky, kicking both feet into the air, and both fists smashed firmly on the ground.

"Boom!" With a loud bang, a big hole was smashed into the ground, and Uncle Jiu's whole person was inserted into the hole.

If it weren't for a pair of red shoes exposed on the ground, I'm afraid no one would believe that this hole was smashed by someone with a fist.

Bianliang was about ten paces away from her, and at that moment, he felt the earth shake, like an earthquake.

A lot of the dirt under his feet was also shaken up, splashing his trouser legs everywhere.

However, just like that, Bianliang was a little disdainful.

Not to mention that he punched with all his strength, even the jump he made in Xiangyang City was much bigger than hers.

"Scared? Then surrender early. Bian Liang said arrogantly.

"What the young master ordered, how dare Yue Yage disobey." The voice is so pleasant, and the tone is even more comfortable, but what is even more comfortable is the person who walked out of Yue Yage.

Wearing a yellow shirt with the wind, the steps are light and the posture is cool,

The fingertips are like bamboo shoots, and the willow waist is slightly bent.

Unfortunately, she wore a black hat on her face, burying her mysterious face deeply.

However, even so, there is no one who does not admire her beauty, whether it is the way she walks, her plump body, or the movements of her composition, her slender fingers.

She is already a beautiful picture when she doesn't move there, and when she moves, she is the most beautiful spirit in the world, and she can deeply attract the souls of all who see it.

Bian Liang was no exception, he was also deeply attracted, and he was speechless in shock.

Unlike the others, who were immersed in suffocating intoxication, it was not the woman herself who was shocked.

The woman was beautiful and her movements were beautiful, but the light that seemed to be bathing her head forever should not be a product of this era.

That should be the spotlight on the stage in his memory of his previous life, and being hit by this kind of lamp, it is difficult to think of the protagonist.

"What is the young master thinking?" A heavenly sound came from the black hat, and after listening to it, people had the urge to rush over and lift the hat.

What kind of mouth should such a magical sound come from, and will it still be the mouth of cannibalism?

The surrounding was as quiet as death, as if everyone was attracted to this woman, and everyone did not dare to move, did not dare to make any sound, for fear of abruptly disturbing this fairy from the sky.

However, Bianliang didn't, because he suddenly remembered Xue Mulan, her pouting mouth, white eyes, and her playful, you marry me.

Every time he saw a woman who could make his heart move, it was like a protest, Xue Mulan would always jump out of his heart, and as soon as she came out, his heart was like a rock, and he wouldn't move anymore.

If people's feelings are all paid, how can there be a little gap, there is no gap, and the heart will naturally not move again.

Bian Liang said, "The people of Yue Yage are quite beautiful, but what they do is a little dirty." ”

The woman was silent for a while, what kind of business Yue Yage does, everyone in the world knows, the good thing to say is to sell jokes and sell spring, and the ugly thing is to say that it is the skin and meat business.

But even so, at most, the business is a little dirty, and it has nothing to do with dirty.

"What advice does the young master have? The moon slave is willing to hear about it. ”

She's a moon slave? But thinking about it, the only person who can make Huang Li and Uncle Jiu obedient is the boss of Yue Yage.

Bian Liang smiled coldly, pointed to the carriage and said, "Isn't it dirty enough to let the beggars kidnap the women of the good family and sell them to your Yue Accord for business?" ”

In fact, there are even more ugly words in his heart, after all, this matter has something to do with his sister, but in the face of such a woman, he can't even say dirty words, so he emphasizes one word: dirty.

The moon slave knows this kind of thing, and in order to do better business, Yue Yage is like the saint shop in Tongguan, they have a special collection of rich and noble women for sexual pleasure.

But whose rich woman is willing to do this for a living? The law in my country can't be forced, and the women of other countries are not convenient to do it themselves, after all, the rich and noble families are very backgrounded, it doesn't matter if you offend one or two, if you offend more, there will definitely be an accident, so this matter is handed over to the beggars to do.

First, there are beggars all over the country, and second, the beggars have a rotten life, and they don't feel distressed when they die, they have been doing this for several years, but there has never been anything wrong, but I didn't expect Li Changsheng to come to the door.

As the owner of Yue Yage, Yue Nu had been to Jiang Temple, so when Bianliang's masked silk scarf fell, she knew that it was the young master who came, but since Bianliang was masked, she didn't dare to expose it.

"I can't discipline this matter, I will give the young master an explanation." Yue Nu said, beckoning to the house, "Peony, you go to the young master's mansion in two days to apologize." ”

As soon as her words fell, Yue Yage walked out of a beautiful woman in Zhu Yi and saluted Bianliang, "The shopkeeper of the Luoyang branch, Peony, has seen the young master. ”

She said such a long title, which was to tell Bianliang that her identity was enough to be responsible for anything that happened to Yueya Pavilion in Luoyang City.

When Bian Liang heard that he came to apologize, he was shocked, and his eyes were different when he looked at Yue Nu.

This woman is really powerful, she actually knows who she is, otherwise, how could she say anything about coming to the door.

If you want to go to the door, you naturally have to know where the house is, and you must know his details.

Bian Liang has been in this world for so long, except for the Li family, who can see through his origin at a glance, it is this woman, I don't know who this woman is?

Just as he was thinking about it, the moon slave said again, "I don't know if the young master is satisfied?" ”

Bian Liang nodded, he just wanted an explanation for this matter, but he didn't think that he was going to smash Yue Yage, even if he dealt with the two men in black, he was very measured, otherwise, those two would have died long ago.

Since the moon slave is soft, this matter is over, but the woman is so mysterious, he is curious after all, he said, "My face towel has fallen off, can you take off your veil?" ”

When Huang Li heard this, he immediately wanted to scold, you must know that this moon slave has not taken off his veil since he took office.

Even in the face of the emperors of the two dynasties, they have never picked it!

I don't know where I came from, I still pretended to be the young master of the Bian family in Xiliang, how dare I... How dare you be so rude.

She communicated with Uncle Nine on the way back from Xiliang, and she knew that Uncle Nine did not leave because of the Bian's family, so Bianliang was naturally an impostor, and she had been worried about this matter, so she didn't have a good face when she saw Bianliang.

But she still didn't say anything after all, the boss's business was not for her to ask.

Yue Nu didn't speak, she moved a few steps to the left, and came to the window sill on the second floor of Yue Ya Pavilion, and then said slowly, "The young master has an order, dare not obey." ”

Hearing this, Uncle Jiu, who had just crawled out of the ground, was shocked.

She is the one who knows Yuenu best, and they had a good relationship before Yuenu became the boss.

She knew that she would never take off her veil again unless she had to.

Because of the poem she made before putting on the veil.

That is, the birth of immortals, what life art!

And who will be the young master in this world who can make the moon slave a last resort?

When Uncle Nine thought of this, the whole person couldn't help but tremble, she almost fought with that pervert just now, it was really a life that was picked up from the ghost gate.

The movements of the moon slave are always so soft, so light, so dazzling.

But no one dislikes her slowness, so slow that it takes nearly half a stick of incense to untie a hat and a veil.