Chapter 020: The Fugitive Duo

Qing Hong gradually eased up, and Wei Yi's vague voice was still in his ears.

"You? What happened to you? ”

Qing Hong exhaled helplessly, unable to deal with a drunk person. Just as he was about to say something, there was movement in his ears again, and he hurriedly covered Wei Yi's mouth again.

"Hmm!"

"Don't talk, someone's coming."

As soon as the man lowered his head, the breath of his breath was sprayed directly on Wei Yi's eyebrows, which was hot, and the spray made Wei Yi very uncomfortable, itching and blinking his eyes vigorously, and he didn't dare to say a word.

"What about people? What about the people who chased for a long time? ”

There was a voice overhead, and there were quite a few of them.

"When you find here, you don't know where you go?"

"Searched around here?"

"It's all searched. That is, there is still one place that has not been checked. But we don't dare. ”

"What's that?"

After a moment of silence, a voice hesitated and said:

"It was the hostess's wine cellar. The proprietress would have treasured the wine, if we had gone in and searched for it......"

"Fuck your shit! If we can't find anyone, the prince will not only clean us up, but even you will die! Hurry up and take us to search! ”

Under a fierce threat, the people of Wanhualou immediately took them to open the door.

Qing Hong let out a long breath, and cold sweat had crawled all over his forehead. Now he can't see it, even if he can feel the strength of the light, he can't distinguish the surrounding situation, not to mention that the voices of those people are above his head, and there is a great possibility of spotting them at any time.

What should he do with a drug-stricken girl who is weak and weak, and a drunk girl?

When he was entangled, one hand quietly grasped the straw on the ground, and he carefully moved it behind a vat of wine. After only a few moves, they heard an exclamation from less than four feet (13 meters) away.

"Why is it so fragrant?"

"Not good! It was our hostess's wine! ”

Immediately after that, the sound of pushing the door, accompanied by the light of the torch, was transmitted at great speed.

"Damn, who opened our boss's drink?"

"Look, there's someone there!"

Hearing the sound, the tension in my body was completely discharged. At this moment, Qinghong was a little relieved.

"Found it, the people are there! Quick, go ......"

"Was it you, the female doll, who stole our boss's wine?"

Before the pumpkin soldier finished speaking, the man from Wanhualou next to him roared angrily. As soon as he opened his mouth, the lion's roar shook his whole body three times, and he held on to the wall to stabilize.

Looking at the strong man who was full of muscles just now, he mentioned his boss lady but shrunk, and at this moment, his muscles burst out and his whole body was red. The pumpkin soldier was stunned. Don't dare to step forward.

"Damn, where did you get the girl doll from to dare to make trouble in our Wanhualou? Do you know how much our wine costs a tael? You just opened one altar, but you actually opened three altars? Oh, my God! If the proprietress knew about it, she wouldn't chop us up and cook wine? ”

"Brothers, give it to me! Break her leg! Let her pay double the price of the drink! If she can't come up with the money, she will throw her into her house and let her family pay! ”

"Hmm!"

Hearing this, Qing Hong hurriedly grabbed Wei Yi, but Wei Yi suddenly let go of his hand, stood up with a swaying left and right, and aimed at the strong man opposite with the wine jar. Qing Hong barely stood on the wine jar, and was almost hit by the wine jar that Wei Yi suddenly stretched out his hand for.

"Your grandmother is a bear, won't I just drink a little jar of wine from you? Isn't it just a small jar of wine? Isn't wine made for people to drink! ”

"What the are you calling a little altar?"

The strong man with green muscles and red tendons was aggrieved, and pulled the wine jar that was drunk by Wei Yi.

"Who drank this big jar if you didn't drink it?"

Wei Yi narrowed his drunken eyes and leaned forward to confirm.

"I drank it."

The cub-like tone inexplicably made the strong man on the opposite side scream.

"A big jar for you to drink it all! Drink it all! You can see clearly, it's a big altar, not a small altar, not a small altar! No! ”

In the end, the other people in Wanhualou who were present obviously heard the choking in the strong man's voice, and they all looked at him incredulously.

"Why not?"

Wei Yi is not convinced!

Grabbed the wine grape in his hand, scooped up a full spoonful from the big wine jar next to him, poured it into the small wine jar in his hand, and raised it again in front of the strong man and others.

"Isn't this called a small jar!"

In the expression of the strong man on the opposite side who was confused first, then unwilling, and dissatisfied and angry, Wei turned his head and raised his chin, held the wine jar high, and poured it into his mouth, not forgetting to muttered dissatisfied in advance:

"How much can such a small jar hold?"

"Ahhhh Cheating! You girl is unreasonable! Brothers, go and kill her, kill her for me! Otherwise, I'll be chopped up by the proprietress and cook the bar! ”

Seeing that the workers of Wanhualou were really angry and were about to use knives, the pumpkin soldiers hurriedly shouted.

"Hey! You can't move, man! Our eldest prince wants to live, he wants to live! ”

Qing Hong listened to the movement, and his hands holding the wine jar clenched into fists, and he was about to hug Wei Yiyi, but he felt that she was walking forward again.

"I'm just drinking such a small jar of yours, and you're going to kill me, maim me, and throw my body in my house? Shouldn't I be compensated for my medical expenses? Do you want to double the money with my family? How do you do this business? ”

"Do it, do it, be your uncle!"

With a "bang", Wei Yi raised his foot and kicked the longboard table on the side, and the table flew in the air, spun around a few times, and smashed on the pumpkin guards, strong men and others, and fell full of dust in the cellar.

When these people stood up again, there were still Wei Yi and the others.

"Quick, chase!"

Inside the Wanhua Building, it was very lively, and as soon as the little guy with the wine pushed the door open, he saw a gust of wind with color coming towards him. Before he could react and dodge, the wind swept in front of him and ran to the second floor. The little guy couldn't return to his soul for a long time, and he couldn't tell what it was just now?

How can the wind have a color?

Qing Hong couldn't see anything, but felt that he was being supported by Wei Yi all the way and ran wildly. The ears are sometimes quiet, sometimes lively, sometimes quiet, sometimes messy. Sometimes uphill and sometimes downhill, it seems that everything is disorganized, and it is impossible to distinguish between east and west, north and south.

"What do you do? This is your room, how can you trespass......"

"Bang!"

"Hmm!"

only heard the person in front of him fall to the ground with a "bang", which was the sound of "squeak" closing the door, Qinghong was pulled in, thinking that Wei Yi was going to hide here, and then stopped, but he heard messy footsteps, and after a while, it was the sound of pushing the door, and then, his body seemed to be in the air and was thrown out!

"Bang!"

Qinghong: ??

"Hi~"

I only heard Wei Yi's "hi", which was the landing of "knock", and the sound of doors or windows being closed.

"Bang!"