Chapter Seventy-Five: The Annoying Middle-Aged Man
"My silly master! Why haven't you understood yet? ”
Squeak looked at this silly guy in front of him, and really thought he was very interesting.
"Master, let's not discuss whether you are a demon or not, even if you are a demon king and are reborn, it must be after we have gathered the fourteen spirit beads. We just need to look at the situation calmly now, do we need to explain the 'aftermath' so early? ”
Squeak quickly said his key opinions, and winked at the cold red pupils who suddenly realized again, and stuck out his tongue mischievously.
"I've been worried about it for so long, it seems that I really shouldn't hide this from you, I almost can't think about it......"
After listening to the analysis of the overall pattern of Squeak, Leng Chitong saw the current situation clearly, and finally stretched the brows that had been tightly locked, and let out a long sigh of relief, with words in his mouth.
"So, don't think about it any more, master!" Squeak was afraid that Leng Chitong would still be stupid, so he advised again.
"I know, I know, you little guy is even more verbose than my mother, and I don't know who I look like......"
After listening to the squeaky tirade, Leng Chitong's heart fell to the ground, smiled lightly, and reached out to pinch her little face.
It seems that he is in a good mood at the moment.
"The hosts! Why do you keep pinching my face! Is this going to distort my face? Hum! ”
After speaking, Squeak put his hands around his chest, pouted a cherry mouth, and proudly put on a dissatisfied look.
"Hey, hey, just pinch it, pinch it......"
Unexpectedly, Leng Chitong not only did not stop, but instead smiled evilly, holding back a stomach full of bad water, and the two dishonest hands kept pinching the squeaky and delicate little face in turn.
didn't pinch it a few times, and Squeak's originally fair little face revealed a reddish color.
"Ahh You're still pinching my face......"
Facing the cold red pupils with extremely fast hand speed, he couldn't squeak and dodge, and felt a little aggrieved in his heart, forgetting that it was late at night at the moment, and he shouted indiscriminately.
"Knock knock!"
Just as the two of them were having a little fight, a heavy muffled sound came from the partition wall.
It seems that it was because of the excessive movement in the room of the two people that caused the dissatisfaction of the tenant next door, so they knocked on the wall to warn.
The two who were still making a fuss just now immediately stopped knowing each other and looked at each other silently.
"What a shitty inn this is, it's so fucking noisy! It's all you, you chose such a place to choose and choose, and you live in some crazy people with no quality......"
Although Leng Chitong's side had long been quiet, the man next door was still scolding and arguing, obviously scolding Huai.
Even if we weren't right first, we wouldn't be so angry, right? Who are these people, is it possible to regard yourself as the emperor!
Leng Chitong secretly slandered, and glanced angrily in the direction of the next door, and the fire of anger quickly rushed up.
"Forget it, it's probably a person with a bad brain, let's not worry about him, so as not to cause unnecessary trouble. I guess it's good if he scolds comfortably......"
Squeak sensed that Leng Chitong's expression was wrong, and persuaded him again and again, trying to calm things down, so as not to disturb the tenants in the other room.
Leng Chitong thought about it for a while, and didn't want to cause any more trouble for no reason, so he sighed heartily and let go of the hard fist that he had just clenched.
"You, don't you see that the people next door are also noisy? You just go on and go back to sleep. ”
After the man next door had finally finished scolding and complaining, a woman's voice was faintly heard, as soft as a mosquito buzzing, and slurping.
"Smack!"
Just as Leng Chitong and Squeak were glad that there was a reasonable person next to the unreasonable man, a loud slap suddenly came from next door.
With this sudden slap sounding, the atmosphere fell silent instantly.
"You stinky, are you bold? How dare you say that I'm not! ”
The man next door roared, completely oblivious to what time it was.
At this time, a woman's whimper faintly came from next door.
"You still have the face to cry, you! Lao Tzu is always so unlucky, it's you dead who cries, crying at every turn all day long! You're a dead star! ”
As soon as the man's temper came up, it was like a surging flood bursting its banks, and it couldn't be stopped at all for a while.
This was followed by the muffled beatings and the woman's pleas for mercy from time to time next door.
Things have developed to the point where the situation next door is completely out of control.
"This madman actually beats a woman!"
Leng Chitong's anger was difficult to suppress, and after he finished hating, he clenched his fist angrily, struck suddenly, and slammed it against the wall.
At this moment, the squeak was no longer bearable, and he was as resentful as Leng Chitong, and no longer stopped him from making a move.
What kind of ability is it to fight a weak woman, it is not a man at all, let alone a person!
"Bang!"
There was a loud bang, and the thick wooden wall was easily knocked out of a big hole in an instant.
Where did the man expect this amazing "raid", the hand that was originally raised high suddenly stiffened in mid-air, and it failed to fall for a long time, and he looked at the broken wall in a daze, and the whole person was stunned.
Through the hole, Leng Chitong and Squeak saw a middle-aged man of medium stature and a middle-aged woman with a bloodless face.
I saw her curled up and hiding in the corner of the bed, trembling with fright.
"You hairy boy! You ......"
When the middle-aged man reacted, he first became angry and scolded, but before he scolded the first sentence, his face changed greatly, and he suddenly stopped talking and turned his back.
"Hey! This guy is quite weird. Wasn't it very arrogant just now......" Squeak looked at the middle-aged man who was acting strangely, and there were words in his mouth.
Leng Chitong only felt that this man was a little familiar, and his face froze, but he couldn't immediately remember where he had seen this person.
Squeak was curious about why Leng Chitong's eyes suddenly became quiet, and subconsciously looked at him.
"Master, what's wrong?" Squeak pulled the cold red pupils who were in a daze, and asked in a low voice.
"He? It's weird, where the hell have I seen ......"
Leng Chitong muttered in a low voice, only trying to remember.
The middle-aged man thought that as long as he was quiet and quiet, he could let the young man behind him leave quietly, return to his own room, and then quickly and secretly leave the place.
Unexpectedly, a few minutes passed, but Leng Chitong still stood still, without the slightest intention of walking away.
The middle-aged man rolled his eyes and suddenly changed to a smiling face, and finally turned around.
"Just ...... I was in a bad mood just now, mine is not, mine is not ......"
Not long ago, the middle-aged man who was extremely arrogant changed his painting style and became cowardly, drooping his head, not daring to raise his eyes to look directly at the cold red pupils standing in front of him.
It's a pity that just when the middle-aged man turned around just now, Leng Chitong saw the big black mole on his chin again.
"It's you!"
Leng Chitong's memory was clear, and he immediately recognized this person as one of the two gamblers he had met when the capital city of Yizhou was in chaos that day.
After recognizing the identity of the middle-aged man in front of him, Leng Chitong found that the woman hiding in the corner of the bed in a panic at this time was the middle-aged woman with a better appearance who also appeared at the door of the Good Luck Casino that day.
As soon as the middle-aged man heard that the strong young man recognized him, he immediately panicked and trembled.
The scene of being thrown away by Leng Chitong with one hand is vivid in his mind, and the middle-aged man opened his mouth and tried to say some soft words begging for mercy.
"I ...... You...... Please......"
However, the middle-aged man's mind was completely in a state of confusion, and he didn't know what to say, he was incoherent, and he couldn't say a word for a long time.
"Plop"
In a hurry, the middle-aged man's teeth squawed, and he knelt in front of Leng Chitong "refreshingly".
The scene in front of him directly made Squeak dumbfounded, and he didn't understand how Leng Chitong knew such a disgusting coward.
"If it hadn't happened at the Good Luck Casino that day, I would have repaired you! It's good to have delivered yourself to the door today! Who is to blame? ”
Leng Chitong's body exuded an awe-inspiring chivalrous intent, and after he finished speaking coldly, he glared at the middle-aged man who was as timid as a mouse with hatred.
He glanced sympathetically at the poor middle-aged woman in the corner of the bed, and then suddenly appeared in front of the middle-aged man, grabbed him by the collar fiercely, and lifted him up in the air.
The speed of the cold red pupil was so fast that the middle-aged man didn't even have time to react.
When the middle-aged woman who was originally hiding in the corner of the bed saw this situation, she was worried about her husband's safety, so she jumped out of bed barefoot in a hurry, gritted her teeth and rushed to Leng Chitong's side in pain.
Due to the injuries on his body, he couldn't stand firmly, so he simply knelt on the ground and desperately pulled the lower clothes of the young man in front of him.
"Please let him go, what will I do if something happens to him......"
The woman cried and shouted, tears welling up, only hoping that Leng Chitong could be kind and let go of her husband.
"You...... You're still interceding for him!? Squeaky asked the inexplicable woman for some reason.
The woman ignored the squeaky doubts and continued to cry miserably.
The middle-aged man was so frightened that he didn't dare to speak casually at this time, for fear that he would accidentally provoke a strong young man who would be angry.
Leng Chitong inexplicably fell into an embarrassing situation.
He looked up at the middle-aged man, and then looked down at the poor woman who lacked proper knowledge.
"Hey!"
Leng Chitong sighed helplessly and let go of the hand he was holding on to the middle-aged man.
"Ouch hey!"
The middle-aged man suddenly fell to the ground, only to feel severe pain all over his body, and he screamed instinctively in pain.
"Are you alright?" The middle-aged woman was anxious, looking up and down the middle-aged man's injuries with concern, her eyes full of distress.
Anger flashed in the middle-aged man's eyes, but it suddenly dissipated, and finally fell silent.
Thinking of the presence of the vigorous boy, where does he dare to be arrogant!
Leng Chitong and Squeak, who were standing on the side, looked at the performance of this poor and angry woman, and were directly speechless to the point of having nothing to say.
However, such a big movement had already alarmed the entire inn, and all the tenants had already gathered outside the door, and the noise of gossip could not be stopped.
"Knock knock knock!"
There was a violent knock on the door of the cold red pupil.
"Why? Open the door! What's wrong!? Qiu Rong'er's voice came from the other side of the door of Leng Chitong's room.