Chapter 39: A Dance Named Quartet. Each has his own agenda

"Ahem, big brother, this kind of thing needs to be tempered."

A big man with a beard was the first to stand up, his black and yellow face was slightly red, but he said without any twist.

Although Jingzhao is open, people's minds are always a little stubborn, and more people feel that it is a shame for the goodness of Longyang.

Obviously, this big man is not low-minded.

A thin little brother next to the bearded man stood up in fear under the slightly mocking gazes of the drinkers, and echoed.

"Yes, yes, son, look at this little brother in red, his body is weak, you have to treat him well in the future."

Everyone watched, the little brother hurriedly sat down after saying this, most of the drinkers in the tavern had seen the wind and waves, and they could see this kind of thing.

So the little prejudice in his eyes was put aside, and he continued to watch the excitement.

Originally, after hearing the previous sentence, Lin Qingfu bowed his head slightly, indicating that he was very heartfelt.

But the latter words entered Lin Qingfu's ears, and his cold gaze instantly drifted over, these words were undoubtedly a provocation in Lin Qingfu's eyes, and his heart was quite small, and his heart was quite high, and everyone in Song Bei knew it.

Originally, he wanted to have a seizure, but at a glance, it was the thin little brother who pulled the sleeve of the big man's coat, as if he was asking the big man to sit down, but the big man was reluctant at first and slapped away the thin little brother's hand.

The little brother glared at the big man with disgust, moved away, and a almost inaudible sound overflowed from the tip of his nose, the big man sat down in a hurry, as if he was flattering, and pulled the little brother's sleeve, but was slapped away by the little brother with one hand, but the big man did not give up, and pulled, and the little brother did not compromise, and slapped again......

He inexplicably felt that the two people who spoke were quite compatible, and he was touched by something, and his mood was a lot more comfortable for no reason, and the curvature of the corners of his mouth was really cut.

That's it, if he can deal with this dead eunuch, he Lin Qingfu can't afford to lose this face, and these people don't even know what he looks like, so he doesn't have to mind.

"Full of nonsense! If you talk more, uncle, I will cut your tongues! ”

Le Xiao came back to his senses, and a wave of anger rushed straight to his head, but for Lin Qingfu, he was helpless, even the queen would have a headache when he thought of the ancestor, how could he be provoked by a mere eunuch?

Seeing that those drinkers were not frightened at all, and had no intention of leaving, Le Xiao took out the sword pinned to his waist, slowly lifted it, and pointed at the group of drinkers watching the play.

The sharp blade of the sword glowed with a cold light, reflecting the evil spirit of Le Xiao, and the oppression overwhelmingly attacked the drinkers watching the play.

"If you don't get out, don't go."

While the drinker was under duress, he was shocked in his heart, the existence of such a master was really not something they could afford to provoke.

The drinkers dispersed in a hurry, some of them left with a little backbone and scolding, and some ran away without even taking the wine that they had paid for, which shows that Le Xiao's momentum is violent.

"Hahaha, Grandpa Le, these people are really cowardly......"

Leshan leaned in front of the window, and the smiling flowers and branches trembled.

He has been away from Song Bei for two years, and he has never been so happy again, and now, he is still laughing so wantonly for the sake of Le Xiao.

Like a thing that grows in the bone marrow, it sprouts wantonly, and he has nothing to do about it.

With a bang, the sword was sheathed, and the coercion disappeared.

Le Xiao looked at Lin Qingfu, opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but everything was stuck in his throat, and nothing came out.

So, his eyes moved to the person outside who should have been dead for two years, but now he was standing there alive, still with a cold face, "Why are you here?" ”

He originally wanted to ask Leshan how he had been in the past two years, but he had already 'killed' Leshan once, although it seems that Leshan was not dead now, but he is a little redundant to care about it now.

Since he was a child, when he was not sent to Lin Qingfu, the hardships he had endured and the injuries he had suffered reminded him of what to do in the future.

So at that time, he had to kill his best friend who was with him as a last resort, except for Leshan, who was not with him and not with the queen.

In the slightly unkind gaze, Le Shan seemed to be unaware, laughed enough before he straightened up, raised his hand to wipe away the tears from the corners of his eyes, supported his chin, looked at Le Xiao with interest, and said, "Grandpa Le, why do you say I'm here?" ”