He remembered the first time he saw Chixiao.

If the blood stains on the man's body were flowers from hell one by one, the red robe was like fire, burning half of the sky and burning his eyes.

His first reaction was not hatred or anger, but simply being amazed by such a beautiful picture.

There was a crazy thought beating in his head - what it should be like to crush such a man under him?

The picture on the Spring Palace atlas came to mind, Qin Jiu's mind exploded, and he didn't dare to follow the album.

Suddenly the sanity of the missing man returned.

He got down from Chixiao, stared at the man's messy clothes and the ambiguous red marks on his white neck, and bit his lower lip fiercely.

Qin Jiu, what do you want to do?

He tried his best to suppress the deepest craving in his heart, turned around and drank half a pot of herbal tea, before he could barely suppress the dryness in his throat.

He didn't dare to return to Chixiao's side, got up and jumped out of the window.

Outside the window, there is a moat.

He walked to the shore and wanted to take his shirt and go down to calm down, but as soon as his feet hit the ground, he heard movement behind him.

The unfastened belt was re-fastened.

"Everyone who comes is a guest, since the hero has already come, why hide it."

As soon as his voice fell, there were two more dark shadows behind him.

The mask was pulled down, and there were two raw faces.

"Who are the two?"

The two of them were not ambiguous at all, and responded directly: "The second hall master of the Qingyu Sect Royal Tiger Hall, the third hall master, Lao Tzu is not going around the bend, the fire in the Tianyang City Restaurant a few days ago was done by your brother and me, isn't it just the death of a few dead sissies who sell butts, what's the big deal." ”

Qin Jiu's eyes narrowed slightly, and a faint smile spread out on his handsome facial features, but there was no temperature under his eyes, and the more he looked at it, the more creepy he felt.

"yes."

"No big deal."

When the words fell, no one saw any movement from him, only a little cold flash, and the two who were still arrogant and arrogant fell straight to the ground.

These two people are not dead, he just used the Qingyu faction's unique 'silver needle sealing' to lock their life, although they are still alive, but if they don't use the content of the Qingyu faction to hit the silver needles on the acupuncture points, they are no different from dead people.

He sent people to the gate of the government overnight, left a letter signed 'Qingyu Sect Qin Jiu', and posted a notice at the downtown entrance that 'Qingyu Faction's stewardship is unfavorable, disturbing the public, and opening a warehouse to release grain in order to atone for his sins', and at the same time he also plans to take out a sum of money to redeem the little girls and prostitutes on this street.

He was thinking, if Chixiao woke up and knew that his hard-earned money had been wasted by him like this, would he be so angry that he would fall asleep again?

There are a lot of things, and he can't stay with Chixiao all the time, before dawn, he sent people back to Baizui Building.

Aunt Whispering woke up very early, and as soon as she entered the door, she smelled a strong smell of wine, her clothes were messy, and there were ambiguous red flowers on her body.

She thought that Chixiao had gone out to have fun these days, so she quickly kicked him a few times while he was asleep, and then borrowed the kitchen to make wine and tea.

When Chixiao woke up, he only felt dizzy, his whole body was uncomfortable, his upper body was extremely itchy, and there was a bruise on his calf.

"What did I do when I was drunk?"

He lay on the wooden table, his mind blank, and he couldn't think of anything.

He looked down at his chest, and only felt that these messy marks looked familiar......

A terrible thought popped into my mind.

Did he do something, or was he done?