Chapter Thirty-Nine: The Inexplicable Assassin Sweeps Elegance

Wu Gang toasted a few more times during this period, and toasted Yufeng and Yuanzi separately, although Yufeng and Yuanzi were a little younger than Wu Gang, but Wu Gang didn't care about these, but the two younger ones didn't know much about this.

There's no way, where are these two people who haven't seen the wine table culture go to learn this?

One is a high immortal who never needs to learn, and the other is a daughter of an ordinary family who is low to the dust, and has no chance to learn at all.

Yu Feng reluctantly dealt with it casually, he wanted it not to be because it was because the food was other people's and the drink was other people's, he didn't want to pay attention to this mortal at all, he didn't want to be more mother-in-law, and he didn't have a daughter's family.

Look at Wu Meier, she has already drunk several glasses, she drinks whenever she wants, and she never toasts to anyone.

In fact, this can't be blamed on Wu Gang, he actually wants to express kindness to Yufeng, toasting is a great kindness at the dinner table, but unfortunately, some people don't understand this wine table culture.

seemed to see that Yufeng was not very interested, and Wu Gang didn't mention the toast after that.

A large number of people only have food on the table in their eyes, and they are not very interested in small talk and drinking, which is really rare in this Xiaoyao Pavilion. Wu Gang couldn't help but smile bitterly, okay, then let's finish eating first, he hasn't had a decent meal for a long time.

It's just that how to eat enough, the biggest feature of this Yayuan Yuan Mansion is not only in the food.

But those who have been to Yayuan Lou will be the most haunting thing when they go back, and the most haunting thing is the dancing girl of Yayuan Lou.

That's right, Yayuan Building can not only eat and rest, but also enjoy dancing.

Wu Gang glanced back, and Li Qing, who was standing behind him, immediately understood, and then quietly took a few steps back.

After a while, many people suddenly emerged from behind the screen.

These were all beautiful women dressed in the same gorgeous costumes, each carrying a peach-colored oil-paper umbrella in their hands, and then walked straight to the open space in the middle.

Suddenly so many people came out, and Yufeng was a little unclear.

What are you doing, you can't eat yet?

It's just that their doubts were quickly answered.

"Let's eat and watch, the dancers of Yayuan House are still very famous in this Yongshuang City"

Hearing Wu Gang's explanation, Yufeng realized that this was to let his people watch others dance.

Well, just don't bother me to eat.

As for whether he is famous or not, it doesn't matter much to him, what's so good about the pink skeleton stumbling around there, and the celestial fairy himself still sees less?

It's just that Yufeng doesn't care, but Yuanzi's eyes like to shine.

Because it was the first time she had seen so many beautiful sisters, because she felt inexplicably kind to the oil-paper umbrellas in the hands of these young ladies, perhaps, it was all because it was red, and pink was also red, and it was also the color she liked very much.

The six Yayuanlou dancers began to move.

I saw that they just lowered their heads and moved their steps slightly, and then slowly walked faster and faster, forming a rotating circle, and then they suddenly stopped in unison, and their bodies bent back to the middle, followed by a gorgeous turn, and at the same time as they turned, six oil-paper umbrellas also bloomed at the same time, like six huge peach blossoms.

Yuanzi didn't see their faces clearly, but Yuanzi felt that even if she didn't see their faces completely, it must be the existence of that kind of beauty. Because their dancing posture is very beautiful, because they are still holding paper fans and half-covering their faces, Yuanzi thinks that these young ladies must also be beautiful.

It's an intuition, an unquestionable certainty.

Yuanzi watched these dancers make one unbelievable move after another, and watched these dancers cooperate with each other, and couldn't help but be a little fascinated.

Just when Yuanzi thought that Yufeng was puzzled, Yufeng suddenly raised her head, and then, Yuanzi saw a shiny thing appear on the oil-paper umbrella of one of the dancing girls.

Then the thing rushed directly towards Wu Gang.

For a while, Yuanzi was a little overwhelmed, she wanted to move, she wanted to shout, she wanted to make time stand still, but only her body and mind were still.

The shiny thing was still moving quickly towards Wu Gang.

There was a metal bang, and it turned out that the sword in Li Qing's hand behind Wu Gang and the spikes in the oil-paper umbrella collided together, I don't know when Li Qing drew his sword, I don't know how I could touch each other.

The dancer who was about to assassinate saw that the assassination was unsuccessful, and then began to jerk back.

I don't know if it was intentional or not, Yuanzi seemed to see the dancing girl looking towards her.

"You stay to protect my brother, I'll chase it"

It was Wu Mei'er who spoke, and at the same time as the dancer retreated, Wu Mei'er had already wiped the corners of her mouth, picked up the spear beside her and got up.

Then the gun came out like a rainbow, the tip of the gun pointed directly at the dancer's chest, and the dancer threw out the oil-paper umbrella at the last moment, turned around, and then dodged the shocking shot, and fled in a hurry.

Then there was the sentence that Wu Meier said, she went to chase.

The remains of the umbrella bones shattered by a single shot were scattered everywhere, and they looked a little embarrassed

However, Yuanzi still knew that although the dancer had dodged the fatal shot, she was still injured, and the little red blood stains left on the ground were the best proof of this.

At this moment, Yuanzi suddenly found that she didn't seem to like red so much.

Although the meal was eaten like this, Yuanzi found that there seemed to be no major mood swings except for herself.

Li Qing and Li Hong behind Wu Gang only frowned and didn't make any other moves.

The party, the Wu Gang, who was almost splashed with blood on the spot, did not rejoice for the rest of his life, nor did he have the consciousness of worrying about his sister, but just smiled and asked the maid who was hiding in the corner to clean the ground in fear.

Yuanzi couldn't help but admire this Wu Gang a little, he deserved to be the son of a big family, he was not afraid of danger, his subordinates were shrewd and capable, he was really not an ordinary person.

Even the guide invited is not an ordinary person, I didn't look up at Mr. Twelve from beginning to end, he must have been with Wu Gang for a long time, and he became chaotic.

Looking at myself again, my performance was much worse, I was so frightened that I couldn't speak, and my legs trembled slightly, which was a bit embarrassing.

It's just that compared to himself, the remaining two are the most hateful.

A small person who has no heart and no lungs knows how to eat, and it is really a big person to be careful.

The other big one seemed to be unconcerned at a glance and continued to drink and eat.

Yuanzi was a little angry, how do you know how to eat, don't you know how to care about Wu Gang? People have just escaped from the line of life and death, and you are still a guest of hospitality, shouldn't you care about the host?

Or are you afraid that you can't speak, so you keep drinking to suppress the shock?

It's really more popular than people, and I can't go any longer.

Although it is normal to be afraid, why is Wu Gang not afraid?

The more Yuanzi thought about it, the more angry she became, the more she thought about it, the more she had no appetite, and the more she watched Yufeng eat, the more unhappy Yuanzi felt.

How could there be such a person, how could he be in the company of such a person, fortunately he was not succeeded by him at the beginning, otherwise he would be really blind.

Wu Gang seemed to see that something was wrong with Yuanzi, so he said: "Miss Yuanzi was frightened just now, why don't you go back to the room to rest first, and then I will ask someone to send you some snacks over, this assassin made the girl not eat."

Yuanzi saw Wu Gang talking to herself, she came back to her senses, she was startled at first, and then waved her hand and said: "Eh, no need, I have eaten, I don't need to send things, I'll go back to the room and rest for a while."

"It's okay, the girl will be fine after sending it over, then I won't send the girl"

"Well, then we'll take our leave."

After finishing speaking, he pulled up Huahua, who hadn't put down his chopsticks yet, and planned to leave.

Although Huahua wanted to express her dissatisfaction, why did she pull herself back before she had eaten well, but Huahua hesitated again when she saw Yuanzi's serious appearance.

Okay okay, you're a cheap sister now, you have the final say.

Before leaving, Yuanzi suddenly turned back to Wu Gang and said, "Childe is okay just now."

Wu Gang was stunned for a moment, and then said, "As you can see, everything is fine"

"Well, that's good, let's take our leave"

After taking a few steps, Wu Gang's voice suddenly came from behind him.

"Thank you for the girl's concern, Wu Gang is here"

Yuanzi didn't look back, pulling Huahua and walking faster.

Li Qing and Li Qing behind Wu Gang glanced at each other, feeling that today's son seemed to be a little different, how to say it, it seemed that he suddenly became more popular.

Because in the past, although their sons were also very decent to other women, they were often too decent, and the decent ones made ordinary women only stop in moderation and dare not expect anything else.

That's right, being polite to the extreme is actually a kind of unkindness.

It's the first time I've seen someone who is a little unrigid like Miss Yuanzi.

Yufeng didn't care much about what the two of them said, anyway, they couldn't be eaten as food.

But even Jade Wind seemed to sense a hint of an unusual taste, so much so that he felt that the taste of the food seemed to be a little dull.

Then he looked up at Yuanzi and then at Wu Gang.

Yuanzi was already far away, Wu Gang glanced at him slightly, Yufeng also smiled, and then raised his glass and said, "Good wine"

Wu Gang also picked up his wine glass and said, "Let's go one."

Then Yufeng drank it all, and then Yufeng really wanted to drink more glasses.

Mr. Twelve, who had never spoken and had never seen anyone, quietly sandwiched peanuts on the side, one after another, as if he only liked to eat this, as if he was only interested in peanuts, as if everything around him had no meaning to him.

Yuanzi immediately closed the door after returning to the house, she didn't do anything else after closing the door, just leaned on the door like this, and then slowly controlled her heartbeat.

Plopping, fluttering heartbeat was the only sound she could hear now.

She didn't know why she had just said such a thing, she was now wondering where she had the courage to say such a thing, she felt that she was really not like herself.

What made her care more was what Wu Gang said at the end.

'Thanks to the girl's concern'

Was I just caring about him? Does he think I care about him? When did I start caring about this person?

Obviously, obviously I only knew a stranger for a day or two, and I started to care about him?

Do I care about him as a person or just about his injuries?

I guess I only care about whether he is hurt or not, after all, if the female assassin has other means, I don't care if it will seem ruthless.

It's just, it's just that this frantic heartbeat is what's going on, it's just that this uncontrollable throbbing is why.

Yuanzi quietly replied to the scenes related to Wu Gang like this,

I just don't know if it's useful.

Huahua looked at this strange cheap sister, and didn't know what was wrong with her,

Blushing, is it a fever?

Flowey didn't know what to do, so she had to look at the situation first.

Although you can't necessarily see what's going on.