Chapter 6 The beast startled Lao Tzu's horse
The woman who can't get any of them is thrown over like garbage by other men, which is a great insult to any man who still has a little backbone, and it is absolutely intolerable.
However, the hero was only a little unhappy in his heart at this time, and he didn't even have a twisting spark.
It's not because he's spineless, but because Eiji is too self-righteous, and he's not interested in that Qing'er at all, and he's never been.
As for the unhappiness, it was not a provocation from Yingji, but a clearer understanding of his current situation.
Yingji has begun to be unscrupulous regardless of his feelings, does this mean that the second uncle is already determined to win the Eight Poles Palace?
In the eyes of the common people, the hero is the young palace master of the Baji Palace, who enjoys endless glory and wealth, and will also sit on the most noble chair in the West in the future, there is no doubt about it.
But in fact, he is only the son of the palace master, nothing more. Even the title of "Young Palace Master" is not officially recognized.
In other words, even if he is with his own father, whether he will pass on the position to him in the future is still a matter of two words.
In recent years, the power of his second uncle Yingwei Xian has become more and more powerful, and it is said that among the eighteen demon generals of the Eight Pole Palace, there are already a few who have taken refuge in the team.
The discussion about "brother to brother" has long been rampant and has become a tacit secret.
Compared with this elder who has no shortage of cultivation power, the well-known second-generation hero of waste firewood is really not competitive at all.
The crisis seems to be getting more and more urgent!
The hero sighed helplessly in his heart, but a bright smile appeared on his face.
"Good! The younger brother thanked his cousin for his generous gift. ”
Hearing this calm and natural answer, everyone was stunned, including Jia Qiao, Fu Bo, and the hero's guards.
Normal people think about it, even if a man is cowardly, he will be angry when he encounters this kind of thing, unless...... In the vernacular dialect of Frost State, unless he has no eggs.
And Yingji was stunned, and he didn't know how to react for a while.
He spent a full 6,000 yuan to redeem Qing'er, of course, he was reluctant to give it to the hero like this, the reason why he said that was just to appreciate the other party's embarrassed but helpless appearance, it was better to be carried away by the shame again, and ordered the guards to attack him.
Those guards would never dare to touch him, but he could take the opportunity to teach the hero a good lesson in front of the princes of the Three Kingdoms, so that the outside world could really know what kind of waste this so-called young palace master was!
Now, the hero accepted it without hesitation.
Although the purpose of humiliating and striking heroes can be considered to be achieved, ...... How should he pick it up?
"Xiao Xiongxiong, shouldn't you explain to others, what does it mean to 'want to see each other but can't get it'?"
A light and pleasant voice pulled the stunned people back to reality, and Yingji and the others found that there was an extra face next to the hero, a face that was indescribably beautiful and so beautiful that people couldn't take their eyes off it.
However, for the hero, this is also a face that makes him full of desire to complain.
Even if the head of the goddess is "pickled" with sauce elbows, fat chicken, and alcohol, the smell is really not wonderful when it smells up close.
Of course, this is not the time to complain, Su Yanyan has assisted in a way that makes him goosebumps, and he has to carry it.
With a smile, he deliberately looked at Su Yanyan with doting eyes and said, "Don't be angry first, you have to explain, I'll explain it to you." ”
With that, his gaze swept over Qing'er and landed on Yingji's face.
"If I'm not mistaken, there have been three Oirans in the last five years in Frost City, and these three Oirans have now become cousins' concubines, right?"
Yingji came back to his senses from his surprise at Su Yanyan and nodded: "So what?" Picking the head of the flower, Fang shows the man's romantic nature. ”
It's not a shame to like to possess an Oiran, but it can show a man's strength at a certain level, so Hideki's posture is very proud.
But he didn't notice that Qing'er's face in his arms suddenly turned pale.
The hero's smile was even stronger: "Then I wonder if my cousin has redeemed himself for Miss Qing'er?" ”
Yingji nodded again: "Naturally." ”
"So, if nothing else, Miss Qing'er will soon have a place in your backyard, so give it to the little brother, I'm afraid it's not appropriate?!"
As soon as they heard this, everyone in the audience suddenly had a feeling of recollection. It's clear that the hero is going around in circles, playing a round for himself and Ingji.
At first, he didn't get angry but accepted it calmly, which was a small counterattack to Yingji's provocation, forcing the other party to a difficult situation of riding a tiger, and then the conversation changed, and then mentioned Yingji's backyard, indicating that Qing'er is no longer a prostitute who can be given away casually, and is barely a sister-in-law, so she can't ask for it.
Although this method is very cowardly, it is also a kind of cleverness, the wisdom of the weak to survive.
The prince of the Three Kingdoms retracted a little contempt for the hero, and at the same time had a clear answer in his heart - the young palace master of the Eight Poles Palace, there is no need to worry.
Of course, Ingi thought so, and after hesitating for a moment, he decided to get off the donkey and let the hero go for the time being.
Of course, the words of giving it away have already been said, and they can't be taken back for no reason, and they still have to continue to pretend.
Haha, he asked, "Xiaoxiong, are you scared?" ”
"Scared? Cousin, you're really kidding. The hero shook his head, "The younger brother just knew that he had received a large sum of money from his cousin, and it was too late to be happy, how could he be afraid?" ”
Yingji was stunned: "Money? When did I give you the money? ”
The hero rested his arms on the window frame, supported his cheeks, and looked at Qing'er lazily: "Did you say it yourself?" Or am I telling you for you? ”
At this time, Qing'er's pretty face was bloodless, her delicate body trembled like chaff, and she regretted it and wanted to kill herself.
Soon after she took the Oiran, she was taken by Yingji, and she heard too much of his rhetoric and disparagement of heroes on weekdays, thinking that the position of the palace master would be Yingji's sooner or later, and the hero was so low in Ying's family that he was not even as good as a dog.
That's why she dared to cooperate with Yingji to humiliate the hero today.
But she overlooked one thing: even if the hero was really as lowly as a dog, it was the son of the current palace master of the Eight Extremes Palace, and it was not much more difficult to kill her than to crush an ant.
What's more, she just understood that Yingjiai's love was not her person at all, and the identity of Oiran was precisely her biggest handle in the hands of heroes.
What to do? The young palace master will definitely not let me go, and that matter is not very secret, as long as you send someone to Zuixianglou to ask, you will know, you can't hide it if you want to.
However, if I say it, Prince Eiji will be angry, and he will ...... Will he kill me?
If you say it's death, if you don't say it, it's death!
Qing'er struggled inwardly, and finally gritted her teeth and slipped off the mastiff's back.
The bear-headed mastiff is much taller than a horse, and she jumped off the ground as a weak woman, immediately stumbled, screamed in pain, knelt on the ground, kowtowed to the hero, and said: "The concubine is stupid and doesn't know it, please ask the young palace master to spare my life!" ”
The hero's leisurely expression remained unchanged, and Eiji looked dazed.
"Qing'er, what's going on?"
Seeing that the hero was indifferent, Qing'er finally despaired, and wept sadly: "The concubine was originally ...... Originally, she was just a rough girl in Zuixianglou, but it was the young palace master who discussed with her mother and made a name for me in the way of 'you can't get a daughter who wants to see each other', which allowed the concubine to quickly stand out and win the Oiran award in one fell swoop.
With the wealth obtained in this way, the young palace master and the drunken incense building divided the accounts ......"
As soon as these words came out, everyone was stunned, but they all suddenly realized.
No wonder the hero before would calmly accept Yingji's humiliation, and after making trouble for a long time, there was no obsessive admiration at all, the so-called Oiran was just a money-collecting goods concocted by others.
No, if you think about it a little deeper, everyone knows that Ingichi loves Oiran...... In other words, the goal of the hero to make money, or pit money, is directed at Yingji from the very beginning!
This...... Where is this clever survival of the weak? It's just a human spirit!
It's ridiculous that Yingji also treats Qing'er as a treasure and deliberately shows off in front of others, which is even more stupid than being sold to help count the money.
"Slut!"
Yingji soon understood, and couldn't help but be furious, raised his hand and slapped the back of the mastiff's head under his crotch, and the mastiff let out a low whine, opened its fangs, and bit Qing'er's head.
"Fauber."
As the hero's faint words sounded, a horsewhip poked over, and wrapped around Qing'er like a snake, pulling her away from the realm of mortality.
"Hero!" Yingji's face was hideously distorted, "You dare to meddle with Lao Tzu's private affairs?" ”
The hero got up and pushed the door open, and Jia Qiao immediately rested a three-level wooden ladder under the door.
Pinching the tip of the well-behaved little girl's nose, the hero stepped out of the car, and the smile on his face was light.
"My cousin is not very old, so why can't he remember well? Didn't you already send Qing'er to your little brother just now, everyone present heard it. ”
Yingji's expression froze, and he gritted his teeth: "Okay!" Very good! Hero, this matter, Lao Tzu is not finished with you! Let's go. ”
"Wait."
"What are you going to do?"
The hero put away his smile and looked coldly at the bear-headed mastiff under Yingji's crotch.
"This beast just startled my horse."
Before the words fell, his whole body suddenly burst out, and he swept in front of Yingji like an arrow in an instant, and smashed the mastiff's head with a heavy fist.