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Paid Chapter (12 points)

Xiao Mo walked a few steps with his hands down, and suddenly turned around and asked, Do you guess the boss of the martial arts family will do it this time? The fate of the previous parents is not laughable! ”

An Ronghe was silent for a moment, and then said lightly I heard that the martial arts family is now very beautiful in Jinan Mansion......"

Xiao Mo sneered, "The higher you stand, the harder you fall—this is what our family elder said." The original parents had no relatives and no reason, no money and no power, and they were so free that they did things in secret, but it's a pity that this time their martial arts family still had to do that-hehe......"

An Ronghe was silent for a long time, "The news from Jingli is confirmed!" ”

"It's not true, haven't you seen it next to your parents for a year and a half. Xiao Mo raised his eyebrows, "It's just a businessman's house, what about more money?" If they don't have a backer behind them, they will always be just businessmen - unless, their martial arts family is really rich and rivals the country, and they become the first merchant in the Great Song Dynasty! ”

An Ronghe lowered his eyes, no, but after Xiao Mo turned around, he silently watched him get into the carriage and go away.

Just a businessman?! The martial arts family that can be rampant and domineering in the Dingtao realm is like this in the eyes of the Xiao family, who was born in the family of the official eunuch. Even if he has suffered losses in the martial arts, he has always looked down on him in his heart. Not to mention the head of the Xiao family, even the chief steward is so proud.

This is true for the samurai, and why is it not true for him, a little charge? Even if you call yourself a brother, it's just a good look. Even, until today, he has not even seen the head of the Xiao family......

The five fingers clenched into fists, and his face was gloomy, but in the end he still smiled with relief.

Even if he passed the imperial examination, what if he failed to achieve the name of Jinshi? Sooner or later, one day, he will enter the ranks of officials and achieve a career, and at that time, who will still be so arrogant in front of him?!

Hiding in the alley, looking at An Ronghe from a distance. Seeing that he raised his head and seemed to be looking this way, Lin Zhenniang hurriedly hid back. The same reaction as her was Chen Shanhu beside her.

"You're hiding?" Lin Zhenniang asked out loud, and immediately woke up.

She felt embarrassed to face An Ronghe, for fear of being seen by An Ronghe. What about Chen Shanhu? If you want to do something behind An Ronghe's back, you naturally can't let him see it.

"See Wu San being beaten?" Chen Shanhu smiled, "That slap was really painful!" Shape? Do you want to do it? ”

"What about you?" Although the slap was loud and looked like she should have been beaten in the yali, it was not her who returned it.

Seeing Lin Zhenniang raise her eyebrows, she looked at him fixedly, her eyes brightened. Chen Shanhu immediately laughed, "What a little lady, more courageous than our family!" ”

"Your family—Ayuan?" Elongated her voice, Lin Zhenniang raised her eyebrows, and looked at Chen Shanhu, who didn't notice that when Ayuan was mentioned, his expression became soft, pursed his lips and snickered.

The two people, although one is an adult man and the other is a little girl who has not yet reached the goal, but they hit it off on the point of revenge.

Chen Shanhu didn't call people anymore, he held his chest up, clenched his fists, and said proudly that Wu San was there, Master Hu, I can knock him down with one fist! ”

Although he is no longer called a helper, he still does a good job of preparation. I didn't see Chen Shanhu looking for people everywhere, but he just took Lin Zhenniang to sit in the Panjia Teahouse on Xiamen Bridge for more than half an hour, and he had a clear grasp of Wu San's next whereabouts.

Pan's Tea Workshop, Lin Zhenniang heard it from Liu Yuan's mouth. I didn't care about it at that time, but when I saw it today, I realized that this Panjia teahouse was a mixed place. Most of the people who entered the door were rough people in short shirts, or porters on the nearby small docks, or playful idlers on the streets, farmers from the countryside, and low-class prostitutes in the dark markets on the streets......

Compared with Qing Mingju, this Panjia Tea House is like a vegetable market, chaotic and noisy, without a moment of quietness. Even the tea cup seems to be larger, and the tea drunk is even less fragrant than the tea house.

However, there is another benefit to such a chaotic place, which is that it is well-informed. Lin Zhenniang sat at the tea table, watching Chen Shanhu go around, talking to a few people she didn't know, and when she turned around, she said that she had inquired clearly.

Although Wu San is the third manager of the Wu family, he usually does not live in the house. In the alley behind Wufu, he and the Hun family bought a two-entry courtyard, and even raised a girl and an old mother at home, just like the average well-off family, and lived a nourishing life. Not only that, I heard that Wu San also pawned a private prostitute on Changsheng Street to be a little star, so he went to fight with him every now and then.

Today, Wu San was beaten in the ya, and he had to eat the leader of the four officials of the martial family, so he naturally wanted to go home and raise him. It's just that when he came home, they couldn't do it.

Lin Zhenniang hesitated and said that she was afraid that she would not be able to do it today, but Chen Shanhu squeezed her eyebrows at her, "If you don't take revenge today, will you wait?" Little lady, this revenge, the sooner you have to report it, the happier it is, if it's too late, it's going to be a magic barrier! ”

After recruiting the old man in the long shirt who wrote a letter to someone in front of the door, Chen Shanhu did not carry Lin Zhenniang on his back, and directly wrote a letter to the old man with a goatee. ”

The old man was stunned at first, looked at Lin Zhenniang who was listening with wide eyes, and then became angry, "It's bad for Sven, the old man has never ...... in his life" His voice froze, he looked at the corner of broken silver that Chen Shanhu slapped on the table, and swallowed the second half of his words.

His beard trembled for a long time, and the old man picked up the silver, took out the inkstone and inkstone slightly, and wrote a letter without saying a word.

After a while, the old man wrote a letter and handed it to Chen Shanhu, "Is this okay?" No less words"

Chen Shanhu took the letter, read it carefully for a while, and suddenly burst out laughing, I said, You old garlic, if you hadn't been in the early years, you could write such a paragraph! ”

Sitting next to Chen Shanhu, Lin Zhenniang could naturally see the letter.

The letter is not written for a long time, and it probably means: I think you are very important, I hope you can come here tonight, I have a new Spring Palace booklet, I can't bear to see it, if you come tonight, we can take a good look at it......

This letter is really beautifully written, but it is no wonder that Chen Shanhu immediately laughed at the old man who wrote the letter. Seeing that the old man's face was flushed, even the circles under his eyes seemed to be red. Lin Zhenniang had no choice but to cough, interrupting Chen Shanhu's continued ridicule.

The old man glanced at Lin Zhenniang, shook his head and got up, cleaned up, and was still blaming himself for being old and doing such things. Ashamed, ashamed, this official, you brought your sister Hu here, and you don't feel ashamed of your parents......"

"Sister...... Chen Shanhu raised his eyebrows, turned his head to look at Lin Zhenniang, and seemed to remember that the girl sitting next to him was a girl who had not yet grown up, not a buddy who could mess around with him.

"Ahem, that, little lady, didn't you see it? No less words"

Shaking her head, Lin Zhenniang tried her best to pretend to be pure and flawless, "What happened tonight is possible, right?" No less words"

When Chen Shanhu asked, he immediately put the matter of doing things that were not bad or not behind, "Can it be done?" When Wu San's wife saw such a letter, he had to rush to it! ”

Chen Shanhu didn't say it, no one who is a lustful man can resist such a temptation.

Not long after the genius black, Wu San, who received the letter, rushed from the end of Wujia Hutong to Changsheng Street regardless of his injuries.

On this side of Changsheng Street, there are mostly fireworks places, and unlike the green buildings in the tile shops, this is a more low-level place for private prostitution. In addition to the buildings that open for business, there are many secret prostitutes in the alley around the corner. The secret prostitute named Cuihua under Wu Sandian lives in the depths of the alley.

The alley was too narrow for carriages to come in. Wu San got out of the car at the entrance of the alley and walked into the alley with one foot deep and one foot shallow. As he walked, he cursed that the alley was too dark, and scolded the coachman for not being interesting and not handing him the lantern. If it weren't for the light of the red lanterns hanging in the buildings on the street, he wouldn't even be able to walk into the alley......

"**, if it weren't for the hook written in the letter of the little *son, Lao Tzu would not have come!" Wu San scolded in a low voice, and laughed again, "The new Spring Palace Book, there are no tricks, you have to have a good time tonight......"

Thinking about Zhengmei, Wu San suddenly paused, "**, who's behind?" Turning around and staring at the empty alley, he raised his eyebrows, scolded, and turned around and walked into the alley.

Turning around, before he could get used to the darkness in the alley, he suddenly noticed a figure rushing out in front of him, and before he could see the person clearly, he was punched in the eye. His body shook, and he tried to stand still, but it was dark under the hood.

As it was dark in front of him, the raindrops of fists fell, and every punch was so heavy, either in the face or on the body, and it was so hard that it hurt.

"Who, who?! Who are you? You bastards......"

Wu San shouted, but in response to him was a harder and heavier fist......

Crying in pain and calling his mother, Wu San seemed to have no effect on his threats, and he couldn't care about anything else, so he could only cry again and again, and beg for mercy one by one.

Without making a sound, Chen Shanhu kicked Wu San, who fell to the ground, again, raised his eyebrows, and raised his chin at Lin Zhenniang, who was standing not far away.

Lin Zhenniang hesitated, glared at Wu San, who fell to the ground and screamed, and finally stepped forward and kicked Wu San in the back. Although she consciously used enough strength, Chen Shanhu still shook her head, thinking that her strength was too light.

was shaken and silently ridiculed by Chen Shanhu, Lin Zhenniang bit her lip, raised her foot and kicked twice, but in the end she didn't have enough strength, Wu San's voice of pain was far less poignant than when he was beaten by Chen Shanhu.

Laughing silently, Chen Shanhu raised his foot and kicked Wu San's stomach hard, and hit his head more than a dozen times. Only then did he kick Wu San in the neck again.

Thinking that this time he kicked hard, Wu San's head was crooked, and he was silent.

Lin Zhenniang was shocked and hurriedly went to pull Chen Shanhu.

Chen Shanhu smiled and said in a low voice, don't be afraid, you can't die. It's just dizzy. ”

As he spoke, he squatted down to pick up the purse that Wu San had fallen on his waist.

Although the alley is dark, the silver ticket is always recognizable. I don't know how much it is denominational, but I have to have some money.

Lin Zhenniang's eyes widened, although no, she inevitably thought in her heart: It's revenge, not to rob money, it's not big, right!?

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