In the evening.

In a green building called "Like Water Flowing Year" in the desolation, incense is curling, warm lamps are shining, and it is full of lustful atmosphere. The obese old bustard was shouting hard about business, and in the attic on the second floor, a man with a half-top was drunk, and two flowery girls were in his arms.

Although the man was on the top, he didn't seem to be very old. He deliberately shaved off half of his hair, then painted a vicious tiger on his bare scalp, nailed silver threads, and added a pair of evil hanging eyes to make himself look extremely vicious.

He has a name that matches this outfit enough - Evil, the son of the Lingyu Ghost King.

The desolation is a paradise for evil ghosts, born here, ugliness and ferocity are a kind of beauty that is admired by people, and the more fierce and evil they are, the more they can deter others.

The old bustard is very attentive to such a guest, and always treats the most beautiful girl carefully. Today, though, the guest doesn't seem satisfied.

Pushing away the woman on her body in disgust, she glanced at the old bustard who nodded, "I said Ninth Mother, did you deliberately want to embarrass Young Master Ben?"

The old bustard nine women smiled all over her face, "What do you think you said? You are not the first honor in our place? How dare the old body slack off!"

He slowly pointed to the attic, and curled the corners of his mouth with disdain, "Then you say, what's going on there?"

Jiu Po looked down, and where the evil was pointing, there were a few poor scholars drinking tea and talking about music.

The ninth woman was embarrassed: "Young master, although those people are shabby, they have paid a lot of money for falling to the ground...... It's not easy for the old body to drive them away......"

"Smack" slammed the table in anger, "Who the told you that man! That girl who plays the piano, what's going on!"

Jiu Po was so frightened that her legs trembled, and she knelt on the ground, "The old man is confused! The young master atons for his sins! The girl who plays the piano, named Ning Kui, is a newcomer." ”

At this time, the girl who played the piano made a tune, and just got up to offer tea, with such a graceful posture, the green skirt dragged to the ground, and hooked the man's soul.

After a while, he grinned and said, "Hinata, why don't you arrange it for Young Master Ben?"

The ninth woman said timidly: "Young master, I don't know, this girl is a fierce person, and the old body is still this stubborn appearance after nearly half a month...... was afraid that she would offend the young master and disturb the young master's Yaxing, so he only asked her to sing downstairs. ”

"Oh?" the evil smile became even more wicked, "Fierce girl, under the hands of Young Master Ben, there are no women who are not trained well. ”

Hearing the meaning of his words, the ninth woman sweated on her forehead, and said hesitantly: "Young master, Miss Ningkui has been covered by those sons......"

"Ninth woman," the smile on the wicked skin suddenly disappeared, "Is this old tired and crooked?"

The sarcoma at the corner of Jiu Po's mouth jumped suddenly, "The old body doesn't dare, the old body doesn't dare, the old body will arrange it for the young master!"

"Wait. He stretched his waist, pulled down his pants and stood up, "Handle those poor scholars, understand?"

The scholars in the attic enjoyed the tea given by Miss Ning Kui, and suddenly several big men rushed over, and they couldn't help but say that it was a severe beating. Several scholars are ordinary and elegant people, and they are powerless, but this time they came suddenly, and they were beaten and their noses were swollen and swollen, and even fainted directly.

The rest of the guests on the first floor were also frightened and fled. Miss Ning Kui screamed again and again, and was caught under the armpit by a man's waist, and she was about to give it to the evil when she turned around. Unexpectedly, he had already walked downstairs, and he was still enjoying the good scene in front of him.

Those scholars were beaten for no reason, sad and angry, and insulted for days. He crushed one foot on the finger of one of the scholars, and said lazily: "Scold again?"

The scholar's snot and dirty blood flowed all over the ground, and when he saw clearly that the person who beat him was actually the son of the Lingyu Ghost King, he closed his mouth.

Feeling a hint of pleasure, he asked people to strip off all the clothes of these scholars, and then threw them directly into the field.

Scholars are the most important reputation, and when several scholars heard that their clothes were going to be pulled off, it was tantamount to a great shame, and they screamed all the time, but they were firmly pressed to the ground by the tiger-like man.

He laughed at the poor and sour looks, and was about to take Miss Ningkui back to enjoy it, when he suddenly caught a glimpse of another person in the corner.

The guests downstairs had long since run out, and the man was still drinking tea.

He was furious, picked up a machete on the ground, and poked it on the tea table with a "click", "Are you not afraid of death?"

The man slowly put down the teacup, his tone was low, but the words were extremely clear, "Afraid?" ”

He smirked wickedly, fiddled with the hilt of his knife, and looked back to see Miss Ning Kui staring at her with tears in her eyes. He naturally flaunted his humor, "I said, poor sour, what are you pretending to be cold with Young Master Ben? Wearing a broken hat in broad daylight, you really think you are 096?"

The big men behind him didn't know if they really thought it was funny or what, and they laughed out loud at the right time.

Jiu Po trembled and took a few steps forward, as if she wanted to persuade her, but she still didn't dare after all.

The man was not angry, and spoke again: "Alright, let's stop here." ”

"Hey......" This time it was his turn to laugh evilly, pointing at the man and saying in an incredible tone: "Hey, you see, the mud bodhisattva crossing the river is difficult to protect itself, I said poor, you are still in the mood to talk to Young Master Ben like this......" But his laughter quickly stopped. Through the hat, the man's gray eyes were coldly sweeping him.

He felt that something was not quite right, and frowned and shouted, "Give it to Young Master Ben!

The Ninth Po pounced in horror, grabbed her evil arm and cried: "Young Master, young master, don't be like this......!

He turned around and slapped the Ninth Po in the face, and said, "Bastard! Even you dare to do it against Young Master Ben!" glanced at the big man who looked at each other, and scolded: "What are you still stunned like a dead man!" Young Master Ben wants him to kneel in front of him!"

The men didn't dare to disobey, and showed their weapons with their teeth and claws. The man just said lightly: "Come here." ”

He gritted his teeth with hatred, and greeted the man in seven or eight people. The man got up unhurriedly, and with a slight tug of the fingers of his left hand, a strange force seeped into the crowd, and in an instant, he couldn't move.

Jiu Po fainted in fright. As if the blood around his body was coagulated in an instant, he fell stiffly to the ground, opened his mouth, and stammered out a few words: "You...... You...... What a sorcery ......"

The man sneered, and gradually approached him, "Evil is it, right? ”

The cold aura on the other party's body made people shudder, and he felt the temperature on his body pull away slightly, and finally realized that he was about to be in trouble.

"Ahh

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