Chapter 189: Zilanxuan

In Xinzheng City, a prosperous area, Zilanxuan stands here. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

Beneath the not-so-ornate exterior, the interior decoration is unusually exquisite. Every place is cleaned, even the corners.

"Hehe, Brother Zheng, don't look at this Zilanxuan outside the door, but it's better inside!" Han Fei looked at Zilanxuan's signboard with a smile and said.

Ying Zheng smiled slightly and said, "Whether it is really as Brother Han said, Zheng has to see with his own eyes!" ā€

"Hahaha, please!" Han Fei laughed, and then directly pulled Ying Zheng's sleeve and began to walk inside.

"Before it's time to operate, there are guests coming up......" In a corner of Zilanxuan's window, Zi Nu looked at Han Fei, who was the head of the road, and said.

"If you have guests, you naturally need to receive them well." Behind the purple girl, a young man with ear-length white hair also slowly walked to the window and said in a deep voice.

"It's just that I don't know what interesting people this Han Fei Gongzi will bring?" The corners of the purple girl's mouth curled slightly, and a trace of incomprehension flashed in her eyes.

The white-haired young man's eagle-like eyes narrowed slightly, and he muttered, "After a while, won't you know?" ā€

"Oh? Do you want to meet this person? The purple girl glanced at the white-haired boy with some surprise.

"Hmph......" the white-haired boy snorted coldly.

Outside Zilanxuan, the ruthless footsteps paused slightly, and the sharp eyes immediately headed towards the window where the purple girl was. However, the window was already empty.

"Jun Jiuyou......" ruthlessly handed Jun Jiuyou a look slightly.

Jun Jiuyou's eyes moved slightly, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth at the same time.

……

"It's still daytime, and Zilanxuan refuses to welcome guests......"

Just as Han Fei was still in Haiti with Yingzheng Hu Tianhai, a calm female voice sounded in the corner of Zilanxuan.

"Purple Girl!" Han Fei was slightly stunned, and then greeted the purple girl with a bright smile.

"Zilanxuan, refuse to welcome guests!" The purple girl looked at her seriously and said again.

"Uh, Purple Girl, I'm an old customer......" Han Fei wanted to persuade again, but he was interrupted by Yingzheng just now.

"Purple girl, under Zheng Qin." Ying Zheng turned a blind eye to the purple girl's rudeness, but saluted slowly, looking like a handsome son.

The purple girl's gaze crossed Han Fei and slowly looked at Ying Zhenglai.

"I'm not here to disturb the girl, but to discuss business with the girl." Ying Zhenghe said to the purple girl kindly.

"Business?" The purple girl showed a hint of amusement on her face.

"Not bad. Since the purple girl is the owner of this Zilanxuan, she should naturally open the door to do business. Ying Zheng said unhurriedly.

"However, it's still early to leave the door to welcome guests." The purple girl said teasingly.

"If we really wait for the door to open to welcome customers, this business will not be negotiated."

"Oh? That's interesting. I don't know what Mr. Zheng is talking about? ā€

Today, Zheng rarely got to know Brother Han and Brother Zhang. Therefore, I want to borrow the treasure land and drink a ......"

"You want to take my Zilanxuan?" The purple girl squinted her eyes slightly, and between the corners of her mouth, the smile became even stronger.

"Why not?" Ying Zheng asked rhetorically.

"What! Brother Zheng, you want to take over Zilanxuan! Han Fei said in surprise as if he had heard something terrible.

And Zhang Liang, who was behind Ying Zheng, was really taken aback. Zilanxuan's money this night is not a decimal number.

"Hehe, Mr. Zheng, although I, Zilanxuan, am just a small family. However, between the exchanges, it is either rich or expensive, can Mr. really be able to cover it? ā€

"As long as the Purple Girl doesn't mind."

"Interesting, so, come up." The purple girl moved away slightly and said.

"Thank you, Miss Purple Girl...... Ying Zheng arched his hand, and in Han Fei's strange gaze, he said with a smile: "Brother Han, the ovary, please!" ā€

"Originally, it was the ovary owner, but it was Brother Zheng ......who broke the bank," Zhang Liang said softly.

"It doesn't matter, after that, the ovary has a chance." Ying Zheng replied meaningfully.

"This ......", Zhang Liang was stunned for a moment, and then lowered his head slightly, thinking about the meaning of Yingzheng's words.

Han Fei smiled heartlessly and said, "Since Brother Zheng has spoken, what else do you have to hesitate about in the ovary." Finally, the purple girl relented, and you two big men still have the heart to stand here. ā€

"It's rude to ...... ovary," Zhang Liang smiled apologetically.

And Ying Zheng also smiled slightly, and then followed Han Fei upstairs.

The room that the purple girl chose for Yingzheng was remote, but it was surprisingly large. All the decorations in the house are from famous places in various countries.

Although there are not many gold and jade carvings, the whole room is full of luxury and vulgarity at the same time. It's a rare place.

"Several, please ......" The purple girl held the wine plate in one hand, took enchanting steps, and slowly walked to the three of Yingzheng.

"Tsk, beauty and wine, it's really a great pleasure!" Han Fei sniffed the flask lightly and said with a smile.

"Wine is fine wine, and people naturally have beautiful women...... The corner of the purple girl's mouth smiled slightly, and then clapped her hands and said, "Get jade, come in." ā€

"Little girl, get jade, I've seen you." Lang Yu held a piano and slowly bent down to salute.

"I have to wait for the jade girl to stroke the qin, I really made a lot of money today." Han Fei continued to shout.

Lang Yu hugged the qin and walked behind a screen opposite Yingzheng. It didn't take long for the melodious sound of the piano to sound in the room.

Ying Zheng stared at the light gauze screen and smiled lightly.

"Come, come, come! Drink! Han Fei skillfully filled the wine glass in front of him and shouted.

"Zheng was able to get acquainted with the two, which is Zheng's luck!" Ying Zheng was not polite, he raised his glass directly, and then drank it all, looking extremely bold.

Han Fei was also not polite, and immediately after Ying Zheng, he also drank it all. Zhang Liang was the only one, but he was never like these two people, but he just pecked lightly. Instead, he focused on the ruthlessness and Jun Jiuyou who were standing aside.

The sound of the piano is getting faster and faster, and the atmosphere in the room is becoming more and more active, and unconsciously, the three of Yingzheng and Han Fei and Zhang Liang are also becoming more and more lively.

Finally, at the end of the song, Ying Zheng looked at the screen opposite with a slight sense of wine. smiled slightly, and said, "Miss Rongyu, the number of songs is closed, why don't you rest for a while." ā€

"Mr. Zheng is in love. Langyu has been playing the piano since childhood, these songs are really nothing. Lang Yu's gentle and warm voice sounded from behind the screen.

"However, this wine table is square, and it takes four people to make up a perfect number, Miss Yu, do you say yes?" Ying Zheng still said with a smile.

Zhang Liang frowned slightly, a little puzzled why Yingzheng had to show up now. Han Fei, on the other hand, had a calm face, and the wine glass in his hand was rarely placed on the table.

"Girl Yu, can't you?" Ying Zheng asked again.

This time, behind the screen, there was no movement.

"Buzz!" A heavy cracking sound sounded.

Jun Jiuyou shot directly and stabbed the long halberd in his hand, which was still wrapped in a thick cloth, behind the screen.

"Bang!"

In front of Jun Jiuyou's powerful strength, a screen was torn apart.

"Ding!"

With a soft sound, a long sword with jagged teeth withstood Jun Jiuyou's strength. And Lang Yu looked at Jun Jiuyou, who was like a wolf and a tiger, with some horror.

"Why, sir, still don't you want to sit down and talk?" Ying Zheng leaned back slightly and asked a little casually.

Wei Zhuang frowned, but did not speak.

"Since you don't agree with the lord's words, then let's work hard!" Jun Jiuyou shouted and said.

"Sting!"

With a crisp sound, the thick cloth wrapped in the halberd was suddenly dispersed by Jun Jiuyou's internal force. The red halberd is faintly bloodthirsty.