When she reached the door of the house at the end of the narrow alley, Qinghui stepped forward and knocked on the door.

The bell rang three times, but no one answered the door for a long time.

Qinghui wanted to knock again, but An Sheng stretched out his hand to stop her.

If no one answers, that's better.

An Sheng pulled out the short dagger in his sleeve, stepped forward, and inserted the dagger into the latch.

With a slight flick of the door, the latch fell, and with a slight push, the door opened.

An Sheng and Qinghui hurriedly relaxed their steps and entered the courtyard.

......

At the same time, inside the house.

"Young master, someone is coming!" A man in a dark blue suit whispered to the man in black standing in the hall.

Both of them covered their faces in black scarves, apparently not wanting people to know their true identities.

The black-clothed man's eyes flashed when he heard this, and he suddenly bowed his head close to Lao Dao who was lying on the ground, and his sharp gaze like a falcon looked directly into Lao Dao's eyes, which frightened Lao Dao even more.

After a while, he said coldly: "Remember your own promise, if you dare to talk nonsense tomorrow, I will definitely take your life!" ”

"The young man spares his life, the young man spares his life, the old man doesn't dare, he definitely doesn't dare to say a word." Lao Dao listened to the man's words and hurriedly kowtowed and begged.

The man in black glanced at Lao Dao coldly, and then glanced at his subordinates.

The subordinates understood, and the two entered the inner hall one after the other, and jumped out of the window in the bedroom.

After jumping out, the two did not rush to leave, but flew onto the roof, landed above the main hall, bent down to uncover a tile, and looked down.

Just now they have already felt that the people from outside have some kung fu foundation, but they are not high, if the two of them deliberately restrain their breath, they can not be noticed by the people who come.

They can't help but doubt that they are here at such an hour.

There was an oil lamp lit in the main hall, and An Sheng and Qinghui thought that there were other guests in the house, so they didn't dare to take it lightly, so they slowed down and carefully approached the position of the main hall along the wall.

I easily moved to the window, but I couldn't hear any movement inside.

After waiting for a while, An Sheng felt that something was wrong, so he used his finger to break the cotton screen on the window and looked carefully into the room.

His gaze turned to the middle of the hall.

I saw that the old man she was looking for was leaning on the leg of the chair like a dead dog, panting, with a happy look on his face for the rest of his life.

An Sheng retracted his gaze and frowned at two good-looking willow eyebrows.

It's really strange.

"Miss, what's wrong?" Seeing An Sheng's solemn expression, Qinghui gently tugged on her sleeve and asked in a breathless voice.

"Someone has been here." An Sheng also replied in a low voice.

Qinghui covered her mouth, her eyes widened, and then she reached out and pointed to the room.

An Sheng understood what she meant, thought about it, nodded to her, and then walked quickly towards the door of the main hall.

Since she came, there was no reason to go back like this, for her own fate, there was Longtan Tiger's Den in front of her, and she had to break through.

Qinghui saw it and hurriedly followed.

The master and servant entered the house one after the other.

The footsteps woke up and sat on the ground, glad that he had escaped the old Taoist priest.

Xu was frightened by the two men just now, and when he heard the footsteps again, the old man involuntarily shivered fiercely.

Then he didn't wait to see the person clearly, so he kowtowed and cried and begged: "The hero spares his life, the young man spares his life, the little old man just eats with a mouthful, and he really doesn't dare to talk nonsense anymore to cheat money, please spare my cheap life!" ”

The sound of kowtowing is particularly loud, which shows that this old way is "sincere".

An Sheng and Qinghui glanced at each other, both a little puzzled.

Lao Dao kowtowed and begged for a long time, but he didn't see anyone squeaking, so he had to look up secretly with the courage to look up.

After looking at it, I realized that the people who came were not the two people just now.

Lao Dao couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and was just about to relax, but suddenly he was so frightened that he didn't dare to come out again.

Which god did he anger tonight, and how could he be driven by a knife in the neck one after another!

"Female... Woman... Heroine Rao... Spare your life...... "Lao Dao shook his voice and couldn't wait to look up to the sky and howl.

Qing Hui's hand couldn't help but shake when he heard this, and the dagger pushed forward a few more points, and the sharp blade instantly cut through the skin around Lao Dao's neck.

An Sheng gave Qing Hui a reassuring look, and then chuckled: "Zhang Tianshi has good eyesight. ”

She deliberately disguised herself with Qinghui, but at a glance she was recognized by this old way, which shows that she has some eyesight.

However, An Sheng knew the old background of this charlatan, and he also knew how his eyesight was cultivated, but he didn't really respect him.

What is commendable about the eyesight that has been cultivated by shuttling between the flowers and in the pile of fat powder.

Zhang Tianshi's identity was revealed as soon as he was discovered, and he had a little bit of a plan in his heart.

can tell his identity and name at once, it can be seen that he is an acquaintance.

The woman he was familiar with, and the knife was pointed at him, there might be only one kind of person.

Thinking of this, he suddenly stopped being afraid, and even had a salivating smile on his face.

"Yo, is this Cui'er from Xunfanglou, or Ying'er from Wanhualou? Or is it the passion of the Spring Breeze Pavilion? This delicate porcelain white soft wattle, but not with a knife, quickly moved away, the master was frightened tonight, I don't have time to play such tricks with you, with this kung fu, it is better to go to the bed to suppress the shock for the master! ”

As he spoke, Zhang Tianshi was about to reach out to hold Qinghui's knife-holding hand.

Syllable!

A slap slapped Zhang Tianshi's old chrysanthemum face to the side.

Then, another slap slapped his folds to the other side.

Qing Hui glared at Zhang Tianshi fiercely.

If it weren't for the young lady's quick move, she would have cut off his tongue with the knife in her hand.

He even said her in such a lewd and playful tone!

An Sheng's two slaps used enough strength, and his own hands were faintly numb, not to mention Zhang Tianshi, who was beaten.

After he came to his senses, he went to instigate his back molars, and then found that the canine tooth, which had been a little loose just now, had completely fallen out!

Zhang Tianshi looked at the bloody canine teeth in his hand in disbelief, and anger surged up to the top of his head.

It's a pity that before he could move, An Sheng's words completely nailed him to the spot, and even the little anger that was bulging was completely eliminated.

"If you move again, I promise, you've lost more than just a tooth."

The chill of the dagger approached his crotch, and Zhang Tianshi's whole person suddenly didn't dare to breathe, and the whole person completely withered.

An Sheng saw that he had stopped, so he asked softly, "I heard that Zhang Tiansheng took a big errand today." ”

The girl's voice was obviously so soft and amiable, and she was approachable, but the cold blade in her crotch formed a huge contrast with her gentleness at the moment, so that Zhang Tianshi didn't dare to pause for a moment and hide it at all.

"Yes, yes, what does the girl want the little old man to do, even if you command, I just ask you not to be impulsive, don't be impulsive!"