"Damn Shen Yu, he obviously dug a pit and waited for me to jump into it, why was I so careless!" I stood in the courtyard for a long time, complaining and cursing Shen Yu all the time, I was just about to treat him as a friend, how could he treat me like this!

I glanced back at the brightly lit "Provincial Garden" again, bit my lip and raised my foot to walk out.

I wandered aimlessly in the General's Mansion, thinking about the matter of 10,000 taels of gold in my heart, and now there is only half a month left, what should I do.

I tried to recall the plot of the past reading time travel novels, when the heroine encountered financial difficulties, the first choice was to turn her modern technology into a commodity and sell it in ancient times, such as singing, such as cross-stitch.

But for people like me, who have no musical talent and are not good at work, I am afraid of distress. I feel like my fate is as dark as the sky at this time, and I can't see any light.

I sighed deeply, and occasionally the maids passing by looked at me with strange eyes with lanterns, whispered a few words, and left. The sparkling lights are beautiful in the dark, like fireflies on a summer night.

What should I do? I whispered, walked all the way out of the General's Mansion, followed the feeling all the way, and then stopped abruptly. I looked to the side and saw that I had come to the vicinity of Tianxiang Tower.

I was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously turned around, but before my feet were raised, I had already been discovered by the girls standing at the door.

"Yo, this uncle, don't leave this night, it's good to come in and warm up." A strong smell of rouge came to my nose, and I wrinkled my two grabbed arms and tried to break them away, and said, "Let go of me!" ”

"Don't, uncle, come in and have fun." The two Qinglou women were still pulling me, and their strength was also very strong, not at all as weak as they seemed on the surface.

I was already very upset, and seeing them so endlessly entangled, I used my internal force to throw them on the stone steps in front of Tianxiang Tower. This flick made the inside and outside suddenly explode, and the sound of crying and shouting was already ringing in my ears.

"It's terrible, it's murder! Come on~" In an instant, related and irrelevant people came around, and I saw that the bustard had come out of it with a fierce face, she first ordered the two turtle slaves to check the girls who fell to the ground, and then listened to the turtle slaves whispering a few words in her ear, and then she came over angrily.

"It's you kid again!" She glared at me twice, and continued: "The old lady has long seen that you are not a good bird, and today you came to the old lady's territory to make trouble, and the old lady is really impatient to see that you kid is really alive!" Her eyes turned to me, and her voice rose sharply an octave. When the turtle slaves standing behind her saw this, they immediately surrounded me and surrounded me.

I looked at them contemptuously and snorted coldly: "My son is here to make trouble, how is it?!" ”

"Grandma, if you don't give your kid a little color, you won't know how powerful the old lady is! Call me! As the last of her words faded away, a fist was swung in front of my eyes.

I couldn't vent my anger for a while, and now I can clear the fire. I quickly dodged sideways, and swung my fist at his lower abdomen without any suffrage. Hearing a terrible scream, the turtle slave was already holding his lower abdomen and fell to the ground in pain.

Seeing this, the people next to him all came with their fists. I dodged left and right, and it didn't take long to get rid of them all. I raised my eyes, and then I looked at it with contempt.

The old bustard saw that all his people were already lying on the ground, and his momentum was not as arrogant as just now. She rolled up her sleeves at me, crossed her waist and pointed at me: "Don't be complacent, boy, my mother won't believe that she can't clean you up today!" ”

She took two steps back, then ran back into the building. The people around me said to me, "Young man, you've made a big mistake!" Alas~"

"What do you mean by that?"

"You don't know that the boss behind this Qinglou has a lot of background, and even the current saint has to give him three points of thin noodles. Today you beat his people and smashed his field, he will not let you go, you say that you are not in trouble, what about you? The man's face was uneven, but he said helplessly.

I looked at his serious sigh, which didn't seem to be fake, and a little nervousness began to rise in my heart.

Just as I was talking to the people around me, I saw the old bustard come out again. Everyone dodged, and I saw that she was only carrying a turtle slave behind her, and the posture seemed to be unstoppable if she didn't kill me today.

"Boy, if you can leave here alive today, the old lady will give you this Qinglou!" The old bustard triumphantly pointed to the big golden plaque, and there was no longer the cower he had just now.

Before I could speak, a very thick wooden stick had been swung at me, and I dodged another hook, but unfortunately this punch made him feel no pain on it, and his strength was much greater than those before him, like a machine, forever tirelessly swinging at me with a stick.

After a few rounds, I was already feeling exhausted, and the man's speed didn't drop at all, and I narrowly dodged his attacks while looking for an escape.

I don't know if my desire to run away was too obvious, or if he could read my mind. Whenever I tried to run out of the gap, he always stopped me in time, and then unceremoniously swung his stick and hit me right in the arm.

I heard a "click", and after a dull pain, I couldn't lift my left arm anymore.

I snorted, I couldn't care about my embarrassment, I covered my dislocated arm and wanted to run when I saw the opportunity, and he was chasing after me.

There was a gray wall in front of me, and I turned around, my back pressed against the bricks, and I could only close my eyes and wait for death as I looked at the man's whizzing stick.

I suddenly smelled a strange fragrance in the midst of the firelight, and as soon as I opened my eyes, before I could see what was in front of me, I felt my body jerked forward, followed by a scream, and then the sound of sticks falling to the ground.

My face was leaning against the coarse fabric, and the threads that came out of the fabric made my face itch. I tried to get up from his arms, but I only moved a little, and the back of my neck ached again, and at the last moment when my consciousness disappeared, I knew that I was probably hijacked again.