Chapter 18: Kill One More! (First update!) Collect! Ask for a referral ticket! Ask for a tip! )

"When I see it today, my heart is up and down, up and down!"

At this time, Cheng Li suddenly spoke.

Cheng Li's voice fell, and the entire first floor was silent.

Seeing this, Cheng Li couldn't help but blush. To be honest, this casual thought is probably not as good as slipping it out.

But at this moment, a literati suddenly stood up. The little face was slightly red, and he had obviously drunk a lot of alcohol.

"His Highness the Holy Son! This pair of earth-shattering ghosts and gods, no one has ever come before, no one can compare! ”

When Cheng Li heard this, he couldn't help but be a little puzzled. He didn't know if this man was praising himself or scolding himself.

But then, another person stepped forward.

"When I saw it today, I not only clearly explained the time, but also metaphorically explained the place. The two lines of light and dark are opened, and it is true that let me admire it! ”

"Seven up and eight down, seven down and eight up, perfectly interprets the mood of the Holy Son!"

Several scribes suddenly began to speak.

Without exception, all of them are holding Cheng Quercus stinky feet!

To be honest, Cheng Li is a little embarrassed now. At this time, he couldn't help but admire those literati on the first floor very much, and even lost the bottom line in order to flatter himself!

No wonder the literati are light!

These literati are really too good at bragging. The black one, I guess it can be said plainly!

"I think that tonight, His Highness the Holy Son is the first place in this pair event. If you don't have any objections, you can now sit back in your seat! ”

Cheng Li never dreamed that he would be praised to such a high status!

But just when everyone was ready to give the first place to Cheng Li, everyone was happy. The Oiran in the middle booth said suddenly.

"What you wrote, bullshit!"

Bullshit?

Cheng Li's face suddenly became very ugly.

Even if your writing doesn't make sense, you can't say it in front of everyone!

At this time, the old bustard and the shopkeeper were so frightened that their souls flew out!

It is a capital crime for this Oiran to contradict the Holy Son. It doesn't matter if the Oiran is dead, Huancui Building can't fall!

"Xiaoqing, how do you speak!"

The old bustard hurriedly spoke.

What level this pair is, who is present does not know. Cheng Li's limerick poem can be said to have made many people laugh out of their big teeth in secret.

But who would dare to correct it?

This Oiran really dares to say it.

"Xiaoqing, why don't you hurry up and make amends to the Holy Son!"

The old bustard jumped on the stage, pulled the Oiran and hurriedly said.

This Oiran is very stubborn.

"Why apologize to this cynic, just by his identity!"

As soon as this sentence came out, it was amazing! This Oiran is equivalent to piercing the sky!

Saying that the Holy Son of Wuhun Hall is a cynic is undoubtedly slapping Wuhun Hall in the face. There was already a lesson from the past just now, and Huancuilou didn't want to be next.

"You stinky bitch, you don't want to live, we still want to live!"

When the bustard saw that the Oiran had no intention of apologizing, he became furious and slapped the Oiran directly in the face.

After a moment, the left side of Oiran's face suddenly swollen. It can be seen that the old bustard's slap is definitely not light.

But even so, the Oiran remained indifferent!

"Apologize, I'll let you go today!"

Cheng Li picked up a cup of tea and took a sip lightly.

When he lowered his head, there was a fierce murderous intent in his eyes. Naturally, he couldn't let this oiran go, but he wanted to see how long this woman could last.

"His Royal Highness the Holy Son has said it, if you apologize, you will be spared, don't apologize quickly!"

When the old bustard heard this, he spoke again.

"Apologize to the Holy Son!"

"yes... Apologize! ”

The people present couldn't help but quarrel.

Countless accusations were pointed at the Oiran.

But even so, Oiran still had no idea of apologizing. His hands clutched a silk scarf tightly in his hand, and he was silent.

At this time, her eyes were full of loneliness and unwillingness.

As a woman in a snowy place, keeping her innocence is naturally an impossible luxury. The only thing she longed for was to be able to freely dispose of her innocent body.

She didn't have the talent to cultivate and couldn't follow the path of a soul master, so she devoted herself to literary creation.

She wants to entrust her innocence to a literati who can make him fall in love.

At the very least, he has to come up with an answer that he loves, that's all.

Cheng Li's sudden appearance shattered her dream. Such a vulgar pair has been sought after by the public. In the past, he was a very noble literati, but now he has turned into an ugly licking dog.

She couldn't help but feel a little desperate in her heart, what else was true about this?

Cheng Li narrowed his eyes and did not speak again.

It's not him who is in a hurry now, but the people of Huancuilou.

In any case, this Oiran was chosen by Huancuilou. She angered herself, and Huancuilou couldn't get out of it.

If this matter cannot be dealt with, I am afraid that Huancui Building will cease to exist from now on.

No matter how strong the background of Huancui Building is, it is not strong enough to process oak.

The Martial Soul Hall is like the number one soul master force in the world!

"If you implicate us today, even if you die, your parents don't want to live!"

The old bustard said viciously.

Oiran was originally from the Star Luo Empire, but a drought broke the peace of her home ten years ago. In order to keep the family alive, her parents reluctantly sold her to a local Fengyue place.

It took a lot of time and turning before she got here.

Despite this, she has never resented her parents. When a natural disaster comes, no one can do anything.

If you don't sell her, the whole family will starve to death!

Although she hasn't seen her parents for ten years, she is still very concerned.

At this time, Oiran's eyes were full of unwillingness, but the silk scarf that was clenched still slipped down.

She compromised!

I saw her staggering to her feet, wanting to apologize. But Cheng Li didn't give her a chance to apologize, and the moment she got up, a long sword was stuck in her chest.

This sudden scene surprised many people.

The Oiran felt the passage of life in her body, and her eyes were full of longing for life.

But at this time, who dares to help her!

If anyone helps her, I'm afraid they will end up like this!

Lin Xiao on the side looked at the Oiran, but he smacked his tongue.

Such a good beauty died, she was really blind!

"What are you still stunned about! Don't hurry up and deal with it! ”

The old bustard hurriedly spoke.

"Stain the eyes of the Holy Son, let you all go down to accompany this slut!"

When several juniors heard this, they hurriedly got on the stage and dealt with it in a hurry.

In an instant, the booth was as clean as new.

Seeing this, Cheng Li turned around and returned to the No. 1 room in Tianzi.

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"This woman is completely looking for her own death. If you slap the Holy Son in the face and insult the Martial Spirit Palace, you should have broken your body into pieces! ”

The bustard kicked the bag containing the Oiran's corpse severely.

"What did she do?"

A junior asked.

"How? Throw it in the back mountain to feed the dogs! ”