The old bustard smiled but did not speak.

Duan Cheng looked at him, and said for a long time: "If you think this official is joking, continue to laugh—"

As he spoke, Duan Cheng hooked the corners of his mouth, raised his hand and waved to the officers and soldiers behind him: "Search!" ”

Search, naturally, is to search drunk dream building.

Before the old bustard's smile could be retracted, it was frozen at the corner of his mouth, they were determined to go against Zuimenglou! If it weren't for the boss's absence today, I would have to slaughter these little monkeys who have no eyesight.

On the side, Yu Nanxi was about to step forward to stop him, but he was stopped by the soldiers who came up from behind, "Nancy County Lord, I'm sorry, you better go back first." He said.

Yu Nanxi's face was covered with a layer of frost, so cold that the little soldier's heart was startled, and he couldn't help lowering his head, but he still pulled her arm.

This is no joke.

Drunken Dream Building, where can serious girls enter casually? Moreover, she is also the noble county lord of Nancy, the only daughter of Prince Yong.

The most important thing is that their boss is not going in to look for flowers and willows, but to arrest the fugitives, and there will definitely be chaos inside, maybe the bandits will take her hostage......

In short, it's not good and inconvenient.

"County Lord, please go back first, Master Duan, he has something important to do, you follow.... There are many inconveniences. The little soldier buried his head and continued.

Yu Nanxi still had a calm face, and watched angrily as Duan Cheng led people into the Drunken Dream Building, and for a long time, he opened his mouth in a daze and asked the little soldier who was pulling him: "He, shouldn't there be any danger?" ”

This heart is pounding so badly that I always feel that something bad is about to happen.

Xiao Bing was stunned for a moment and said, "Lord Duan never does anything that he is not sure of, please rest assured that the county lord is not sure." ”

Hearing this, Yu Nanxi nodded.

It wasn't until the old bustard walked into the drunken dream building with a sharp and slender laugh that she reacted, why should she worry about whether he would be in danger!!

It's a shame to die, but ...... She didn't have to marry this nasty ghost.

"Oh,, can't the county lord go back?! Who is rare like him......" Yu Nanxi glanced at the drunken dream building again, pouted, and then turned around and prepared to leave.

It's like this.,She's still here.,It's boring to be self-deprecating, okay?。。。

After three steps and a turn around, I was still faintly uneasy in my heart.

Although what this little soldier said was right, Duan Cheng never did something that he was not sure of, as long as he wanted to, the innocent could become guilty, and the guilty could also become innocent, because he was sure and measured, he always knew what he was doing and what he should do.

But, is it the same this time?

No, no, it's not in Yaojing.

Although this place is not far from Yaojing City, it is completely different.

Even the official, that Xia Lin, used to be a ruffian, a bandit and a thief! Such a person can be a parent official, Yu Nanxi can't believe it here.... How peaceful can Qinghe Town be.

This feeling of being obviously worried, but trying to tell herself that she doesn't care about his life or death at all, directly made her uncomfortable.

She really wanted to go back and see, see what Duan Cheng wanted to do, see.... He's not really safe.

That's it, she doesn't get entangled.

It's just one less person who can be bullied casually, so you don't have to worry too much about it.

Yu Nanshen shook his head and left without looking back.

The little soldier who escorted him back breathed a sigh of relief, he was afraid that this little ancestor would not be able to think about it, so he had to rush back to find them Lord Duan to reason.

It's not a joke.

On weekdays, there is nothing to mix and move, but today is different. In the Drunken Dream Building, the troublemakers generally do not end well.

……

……

"Since you know what we are doing in the Drunken Dream Building, you should behave in a proper manner, I have already given you a chance, and you-" Lu Yan wiped the corner of his lips with his thumb and smiled charmingly, "It's that you don't understand the rules, you have to break in, no wonder we are Drunken Dream Building." ”

After saying that, there was a long series of seductive and weird laughs.

In the entire drunken dream building, there was a luxurious smell of rouge, pink and purple smoke filled it, and the geisha who were still singing and laughing were holding venom-soaked hidden weapons in their hands at this time, and they were surrounding them.

In the drunken dream building, there are no other guests at all.

They have been prepared for a long time.

Who is it, who leaked the news?!

"Lord Duan Cheng Duan, I have long heard that you are ruthless, and you don't blink your eyes when you do bad things, and you deliberately cut off people's future-" A voice like a silver bell came from far and near from the window, "Today, Lord Duan, your own future is going to be ruined in your own hands, giggle......"

With a burst of heart-warming laughter, a woman in red slowly flew in from the window, surrounded by red or purple smoke, beautiful and hazy, like a fairy descending to earth, so beautiful and unreal.

Duan Cheng shook his head, only to feel that his headache was so bad that he was almost about to faint, but reason told him that he couldn't sleep like this, otherwise...... You'll never wake up.

"You-"

Duan Cheng looked up at the enchanting and beautiful woman in red in front of him, she walked towards him step by step, with a wonderful fragrance, the sound of silver bells that was already charming, he settled down, and said, "Who is it?" ”

Who are you?

"Me?" The woman in red giggled again.

Lu Yan was about to step forward, but was interrupted by the woman in red raising her hand, and the woman in red walked up to Duan Cheng, tiptoed the ground, and stopped.

The woman in red was obviously shorter than him, but Duan Cheng felt that the woman was looking down at him at this time.

Without waiting for Duan Cheng to speak, the woman in red spoke again: "You say me, what about me, I am the boss of this drunken dream building~ The name is Red Candle, I don't know if Lord Duan has ever heard of it?" ”

Red.... Red candles? Duan Cheng looked up at the woman in front of him in horror, and a stream of bright red blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

It turns out -

The behind-the-scenes boss of this drunken dream building is a red candle?!

No wonder......

In this way, it seems not surprising.

Red Candle, this woman who terrifies people in the rivers and lakes is actually the behind-the-scenes boss of this drunken dream building.

After all the calculations, he failed to calculate this after all.

"Nature.... I've heard of it. Duan Cheng replied.

"However, in that case—" Duan Cheng struggled to raise his increasingly heavy eyelids and looked at the woman in red in front of him, "It's time for you to cooperate with this official." ”

"It's hard to die when you're dying!" Lu Yan drew his short knife and stepped forward, and before the blade landed on Duan Cheng's neck, Red Candle bounced it away.

Red Candle smiled, "You're right, this girl likes to deal with smart people. ”

"Ah Yan, get rid of all these people, and the rest...... Stand down. The red candle said to Lu again.

On the side, Duan Cheng frowned and said nothing.

If he had known that Red Candle was the owner of this drunken dream building, it wouldn't have been like this. Duan Cheng looked at the brothers who were carried to the backyard, and his heart felt sour.

After all, he was the one who hurt them.

The drunken dream building is not terrible at all, what is terrible is the red candle!

……

After a while, calm returned to the Drunken Dream Building.

- Quiet and terrifying.

The red candle screen retreated from everyone, but more than a moment had passed, and she just looked at him without saying a word.

Duan Cheng only felt that Yuehun was stuffy, and spit out another mouthful of blood.

"Alright." Red Candle smiled, "Let's get down to business." ”

Red Candle walked to the opposite side of Duan Cheng, casually adjusted his skirt, and sat down cross-legged, "Say, condition." ”