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Ling Xiaoye carried a beggar on his back and took a one-armed lady who looked old, and approached the land of fireworks.

The male slaves and maids who greeted the guests put on an unwelcoming posture and stopped the three people: "This big brother, you can't go in here." ”

Ling Xiaoye completely understood the reason why Da'an City could become the largest concentration of commercial banks in Nanzhou State, it was filled with the smell of copper everywhere, and his desire for money was undisguised.

Now even the guy and maid at the door are a kind of look like you don't come if you don't have money. Especially since he is still carrying a beggar on his back, this is naturally not welcome.

He asked Pan Chuchu to take out some coins and stuff them into a male slave who looked like a leader. When the male slave saw the money, his eyes lit up, and he led the three of them into the Red Dust Building.

In the strange eyes of many guests, Ling Xiaoye was still walking.

"Uncle, Hongchen Mansion is here, what do you want to eat?" Ling Xiaoye asked.

"Go to the best Cuiwei Pavilion, order the best food and wine, and call the best girl. The middle-aged beggar hummed a little song and said happily.

Some of the surrounding guests even sneered, and then whispered: "Cuiwei Pavilion, just with their kind of dress, it is for the children of high-ranking officials and rich families, isn't it boring?"

"Nowadays, people are often so ignorant of what to do. ”

After Pan Chuchu heard this, his face was also a little unbearable, and then he said: "Dabao, why don't you just find a place and order food." ”

"No, you just want to go to Cuiwei Pavilion, otherwise I will announce your crime!" the middle-aged beggar began to shake Ling Xiaoye's shoulders and shouted loudly

"Then go to Cuiwei Pavilion. Ling Xiaoye's face was expressionless.

Pan Chuchu was confused by Ling Xiaoye today, and he didn't know what Ling Xiaoye was thinking, so he just sighed and agreed.

The male slave who led them looked embarrassed, stopped, and said in a low voice: "This master, let's not go to Cuiwei Pavilion." The small one will prepare a private room for you, and the effect is similar to that of Cuiwei Pavilion. ”

"No, I still have to go to Cuiwei Pavilion!" the beggar said loudly.

"Master, don't be embarrassed. It's not an ordinary place, it's a place where some celebrities have booked. If you don't change to another private room, the environment is good. The slave boy continued.

"Rest assured, we have the money. ”

"It's not about the money!"

"What's the problem then?"

"The problem is, you have a lady and a beggar. It will cause unnecessary impact to the guests there. ”

"Oh, it means that since we are lowly in status, we can't get in the way of those elegant celebrities, for fear of staining their eyes?"

"That's not what it means. ”

"So what's the concern?"

Ling Xiaoye and this male slave talked word by word, and it was so hot that the surrounding guests began to surround them.

Seeing that a quarrel was about to break out, an old bustard hurriedly went downstairs, motioned for the guests to disperse, and then pulled Ling Xiaoye and the three of them to a secluded room and began to discuss.

"This son, I'm really sorry. Cuiwei Pavilion has been contracted today, and now the old body will prepare a good room for you and make amends to a few people. ”

"No, I still want Cuiwei Pavilion!" the beggar muttered in a low voice.

"Mother, let's see if I can be accommodating, this elder in me really wants to go to Cuiwei Pavilion. I have the silver ticket, you don't have to worry. Ling Xiaoye could see that this old bustard was a talkative person, so his attitude softened.

"That's okay, I'll take you to the side room of Cuiwei Pavilion, don't run around, disturb the interest of those boys, we can't afford it." ”

"There's Lao Lao Mazi leading the way. ”

"Please!"

The old bustard hurriedly asked Ling Xiaoye and the three of them to walk towards a small door, and then went down the small staircase to the so-called Cuiwei Pavilion. I only heard the sound of the piano, the song of the warbler, and even Pan Chuchu's face couldn't help but turn red.

Ling Xiaoye and the three of them went to a small room and lit a lantern, the environment was quite elegant, except for the sound next to them from time to time, it was basically good.

Ling Xiaoye put the middle-aged beggar on the chair, breathed a sigh of relief, and found a chair to sit down, rest, and wait for the meal.

The meals came quickly, and then two very young girls came, one playing the piano and the other singing a little song.

I saw the beggar gnawing on the big chicken leg and listening to the song, looking very happy, and he didn't care about the pain of being "knocked down" by Ling Xiaoye.

Ling Xiaoye casually plucked a few mouthfuls of food, and then felt full. Then he motioned for the two girls who were performing arts to go out, and then said with a straight face: "Uncle, I have eaten and drunk the food, and I have listened to the song, have you healed the injuries on your body?"

"Where is it good, you should eat more meat to replenish your body. The middle-aged beggar munched on the chicken and said indistinctly.

Ling Xiaoye blinked, revealing a mysterious smile, and asked, "Then eat more, and then talk about the matter of Zixiao Valley." ”

The middle-aged beggar paused suddenly, then wiped his ears with his greasy hands and asked, "I'm old, my ears are not good, what did you just say?"

When Ling Xiaoye saw the beggar's expression that stopped instantly, he had a bottom in his heart, and couldn't help but be a little happy, and when he caught the beggar near the city gate, he felt an aura similar to that of the woman in white, although it was very hidden, Ling still sensed it.

Thanks to his keen mind and the penance he practiced when he was trapped in the formation circle, he could sense a hint of non-existent aura from this beggar. If he hadn't guessed wrong, this beggar would at least know about Zixiao Valley.

Since Qin Ruoli's aunt was walking with the woman in white, and the woman in white said that she would take them to Zixiao Valley, it was easy to guess that Qin Ruoli might be in Zixiao Valley now.

The key is that from the mouth of this middle-aged beggar, knowing where Zixiao Valley is and how to get there, you can find Qin Ruoli. Therefore, Ling Xiaoye would carry this beggar on his back and come to this place of fireworks to invite this beggar to drink and eat.

The middle-aged beggar continued to eat his meal, ignoring Ling Xiaoye's question. Pan Chuchu put down his chopsticks and said unhappily: "This old man, our Dabao brothers take good care of you and invite you to eat and drink." Don't eat and drink anymore, if you can answer Dabao, answer it, we are not some of the people who harm you, otherwise we will cut you down outside the city gates. ”

Ling Xiaoye nodded towards Pan Chuchu, but didn't say anything.

The middle-aged beggar continued to eat meat and drink wine, and shouted: "It's not all fun, and there is no one who sings a little song!"

"Don't be ignorant!" Pan Chuchu slapped the table, stood up angrily, and glared angrily.

The middle-aged beggar also stood up, but walked towards the door, opened the door, and asked loudly, "Where is the chick who sings a little song?"

Unfortunately, several men in gorgeous clothes happened to pass by, and when they saw the middle-aged beggar making a loud noise at the door, they stopped and said, "Isn't this the madman?

A slightly shorter man also answered: "I heard from my subordinates that it was a stupid hat warrior who carried him into the city, but I didn't expect to come here, it's really disappointing." Big brother, you wait first, wait for me to beat him, give my eldest brother a little fun, and sweep away this bad luck. ”

"Okay, it's been a long time since I've moved my body, let's go together. ”

The four of them rushed up to Ling Xiaoye's private room, and kicked the middle-aged beggar.

Ling Xiaoye and Pan Chuchu didn't expect someone to make a move on the beggar, so they were stunned for a moment, then jumped lightly and came to their side.

Ling Xiaoye's eyes were quick, he grabbed the arm of one of them, and asked, "What are you doing here?"

The four of them saw that the aura exuded by Ling Xiaoye and Pan Chuchu was just the appearance of ordinary people, so they didn't take it to heart, and one said, "We Wanli Commercial Bank need you to take care of everything?"

The middle-aged beggar cried out twice in pain, holding his head and struggling on the ground.

"Don't stop and don't blame Lao Tzu for being polite!" Hearing Wanli Commercial Bank, Ling Xiaoye had a disgusting feeling of eating flies, first the four heroes of Xinshan of Wanli Commercial Bank followed them, wanting to pull them to Wanli Commercial Bank, then they were made difficult by the guards of Wanli Commercial Bank, and now it was the people of Wanli Commercial Bank who started beating people.

It's strange that he's not angry.

I saw Ling Xiaoye use his mana, infuse his whole body, and hit a basic punch, the man who was caught by him ate him sideways, and after hearing the subtle karma, the whole person was knocked away.

The remaining three turned around and stopped beating the middle-aged beggar, but were ready to make a move on Ling Xiaoye: "Good boy, you actually dare to do it to the people of my Wanli Commercial Bank, do you know, now you have stabbed the hornet's nest?"

Ling Xiaoye was very close to them, and said in a low voice: "I don't know if I stabbed the hornet's nest, but you have succeeded in provoking me. ”

"Hmph, don't be ashamed, look at the move!" a big man with a sturdy figure said as he pulled out a short stick, performed his martial arts, and slashed at Ling Xiaoye's head.

"Dare to go against our Wanli firm, it's simply not knowing life or death. The short man said.

Boom!

Ling Xiaoye only used one punch, and with one punch of basic boxing method, he knocked this big man away with a stick and smashed the window.

The faces of the remaining two men changed when they saw the big stout man being knocked away. Because that big Han cultivator is the highest among the four of them, and the strength of the soul sea is double, but it is like a porcelain bowl, vulnerable to attack.

So they could only threaten verbally: "You, you, don't mess around, we are people from Wanli Firm." ”

"It's your Wanli Firm!"

Before Ling Xiaoye finished speaking, his body moved instantly, and when he reached the back of the two men, two punches were slammed out, and then the two men were also knocked away like broken sandbags, and then fell to the wine table in the room.

The middle-aged beggar touched his red and swollen face and whispered, "Oh, it's a pity for those meals!"

Suddenly, a voice came: "Who the hell is it, with such a big tone, and he still beats me up from Wanli Firm?"