Chapter 195: The Black Hand

Seeing everyone pointing at her, Duan Shanshan was ashamed, "You have wronged me so much today, then I will commit suicide here to show my innocence!" ”

She turned around and drew her sword, and Shi Zhongzhu came over to stop her.

He walked to Zhao Qingxiang's side and gave a salute, "Mrs. Zhou, don't worry, Zhong Zhu and his cousin are not filthy villains, Zhong Zhu will definitely give Mrs. an explanation for this matter." ”

"Well, I believe in you!" Zhao Qingxiang's black eyes were as wide as if they could accommodate the sea of stars.

And Shi Zhongzhu's eyes were as clear as the first time they saw him ten years ago, which made Zhao Qingxiang involuntarily choose to believe him again.

Seeing that Zhao Qingxiang believed in himself, Shi Zhongzhu breathed a sigh of relief inexplicably, and then turned to everyone, "From now on, this store will not be open to the public for the time being, and I believe that I will give you an explanation soon." ”

The onlookers all dispersed, and Zhao Qingxiang also left with the Lin Siyue sisters.

As soon as they walked to the street, they saw Shi Zhongzhu closing the door of the shop.

After coming out of the Yunxuan Pavilion, Zhou Jingxuan was attacked by a group of masked men again.

He wanted to leave a living mouth, but the power of the wind dance was too great, and he couldn't send and receive it freely.

None of the masked men survived within its reach.

Lu Xiaobao is now a shopkeeper, and he doesn't have to do the exercise himself, he only needs to check the quality.

But this time, Zhou Jingxuan just stood outside the shop, and left without even seeing Lu Xiaobao's face.

He has now become a celebrity in the eyes of Xiaoyaomen and Li Guogong, although he is not afraid that they will assassinate him.

But he can't affect his relatives because of this, let them be harmed, and he deserves to die.

Although he knew that Yun Haoyu was not in his small courtyard, at this time, Zhou Jingxuan, who was a little lonely, couldn't help but go around the neighborhood.

He went to the restaurant again to buy a roast chicken and a jar of good osmanthus wine, planning to bring it to Zhao Youying.

Before he left the restaurant, Zhou Jingxuan saw a young man of seventeen or eighteen years old, dressed in shabby coarse linen clothes. He was screaming on the side of the road, his face was so anxious, but he couldn't speak.

It turned out to be a dumb man.

I saw that opposite the young man, the man in his thirties and forties was roaring with anger on his face, "You two rabbits are thin and small, and there are scratches, it would be good for Lao Tzu to give you 200 yuan!" ”

The young man seemed unwilling to sell, so he reached out and grabbed the bag at the man's feet.

The man kicked it, and the young man was already thin, and he was pushed by the strong man, and he immediately fell to the ground.

The boy was in pain, and there was a gloomy aura in his eyes, but unfortunately the man did not see it, and he was attracted by the cry of an eagle that suddenly appeared overhead.

When Zhou Jingxuan walked over, the anger in the young man's eyes was gone, replaced by fear and unwillingness.

After Zhou Jingxuan picked up the young man, he shouted at the tough man, "Hey! In broad daylight, how can you bully people so much? ”

"What's wrong with bullying?" Seeing that another young man came, the sturdy man simply rolled up his sleeves, "Why did you say Lao Tzu bullied him?" ”

Zhou Jingxuan couldn't see this the most, and suddenly flew up and kicked him, "If you do business, you have to be undeceived, and a black-hearted person like you will have to be retributed sooner or later!" ”

When the man saw that the other party dared to hit someone, he was so angry that he punched him.

However, he was Zhou Jingxuan's opponent, and Zhou Jingxuan threw him to the ground at once.

The man knew that he couldn't beat a hard stubble by himself, so he had to beg for mercy, "The hero spares his life, and the little one no longer dares to kill people indiscriminately." ”

Seeing him say forgiveness, Zhou Jingxuan let go, "Then how much money should you give these two rabbits?" ”

The man reluctantly took out five taels of silver and handed it to the young man, rolling his eyes secretly.

Seeing this, Zhou Jingxuan kicked him again: "Do you know how to respect people?" ”

The man had no choice but to put on a smiling face and make amends to the mute boy.

The young man didn't seem to want to do much, and he didn't dare to pull Zhou Jingxuan when he wanted to, so he just retracted his hand and made a gesture at Zhou Jingxuan.

"It's fine!" Zhou Jingxuan waved his hand, "People like this, just walk around him backwards!" ”

The boy nodded, a knowing smile.

The way he laughed was cool, a bit like ......, oh yes, like Yun Haoyu.

Take a closer look, the young man's facial features are actually five points like Yun Haoyu. It's just that he doesn't have Yun Haoyu's temperament, and there is a heavy knot between his eyebrows.

Zhou Jingxuan didn't want to inquire into other people's private affairs, but he just thought that people were dumb, and it would definitely be inconvenient to buy things, so he gave him the wine and roast chicken he had just bought.

The boy was very happy, and wrote his name Yunyin on the ground with small stones.

also has the same surname as his father, Zhou Jingxuan is very happy, and he also wrote his name Zhou Jingxuan!

Then he asked where Yunyin lived?

Yun Yin shook his head and didn't answer, just pulled Zhou Jingxuan aside and took out a turquoise flute made of bamboo from his arms.

He wanted to play a flute to thank Zhou Jingxuan.

Seeing this, Zhou Jingxuan sat on the side of the road one by one.

There are few pedestrians here.

Yun Yin faded the timidity and inferiority in his eyes, and an innocent smile hung on his face.

The crisp and graceful flute sound slowly flowed from his two thin lips.

Although Yun Yin's blowing is not as good as that of the court musicians, he has done his best, and Zhou Jingxuan is very fond of the venue and listens carefully.

After finishing the song, Yun Yin put away the flute, hugged his fist to Zhou Jingxuan again, and then left.

Looking at the lonely back of the young man in the distance, Zhou Jingxuan was a little sad.

A flower-necked eagle flew in the air, circled and called twice, and then flew in the direction that Yun Yin left.

If only Yun Haoyu was here!

He has been away for so long, and Zhou Jingxuan actually misses him very much.

"Jing Xuan!" Zhou Jingxuan was in a fugue when he was pulled back by a familiar voice.

When he turned around, he saw Yuan Yunyan, who was happily walking over.

"Let's go, I'll take you somewhere."

"Where to go?" Zhou Jingxuan looked at him suspiciously.

"You'll know when you arrive!" Yuan Yanshen became mysterious.

Seeing that his friend was so enthusiastic, Zhou Jingxuan did not refuse.

At that moment, Yuan Yuhan hired a carriage and got into the carriage with Zhou Jingxuan.

But halfway through, Yuan Yuhan suddenly shot and knocked Zhou Jingxuan unconscious.

When Zhou Jingxuan woke up, he was already in a strange place, tied to a pillar by someone.

Seeing the scarface in front of him looking at him, Zhou Jingxuan suddenly understood that he had been kidnapped.

He put on a blank look: "Where did you get my godson?" I'm looking for my godson. ”

Scarface is fierce and vicious: "Who is your godson?" ”

"The young man who just sat in the carriage with me, he is my godson." Zhou Jingxuan looked left and right, and then shouted loudly, "Gan'er, Gan'er!" Where are you, come and save your godfather! ”

Scarface wasn't in the mood to talk nonsense with him, and raised his whip to whip him.

Zhou Jingxuan hurriedly shouted, "Hey! If you dare to whip me, I will bite my tongue and kill myself, so that you can't explain to your master! ”

He knew that people didn't take his life immediately, and he must have something to ask him.