Chapter Twenty-Five: Come and Hit Me!

Compared with a certain one's eyes, Qin Yanru's faces are ugly, the two families are next to each other, but the business is one in the sky and one underground, and the courtyard door in the spring is full of birds, and the beauty hall is sent every day, and the guests are continuous

It's not that I haven't been humiliated and ridiculed like this before, but it's the first time that I've been beaten in the face like this, especially the last sentence I said, I want to set up an archway when I am a bitch, and I just poke it in my heart.

"Li Shiyue, take care of the mouths of the girls in your hall, don't be so unclean, it's embarrassing to say it!"

Hearing this, Li Shiyue shook the handkerchief in her hand and sneered disapprelicly, "It's not clean, why are the girls in my museum wrong? Everyone has entered this place, do you think you will be clean if you don't sell yourself......?"

The women behind her also laughed sarcastically, Li Shiyue suddenly seemed to think of something, and pretended to exclaim with bad intentions, "Huh, no, I just said something wrong, but I blamed Mother Yan." ”

Hearing this, the women asked very cooperatively, "What's wrong, Mother Yue?"

Li Shiyue caught a glimpse of Qin Yanru's miserable face, and quickly said, "What else can it be, that is, people don't sell themselves!"

The women were all a little eye-catching, and immediately exaggerated surprise, "Ah? Could it be that the beautiful mother who claims to be a yellow flower girl has already ......?"

"Hehehe......" Li Shiyue smiled very strangely, as if with a sense of revenge-like pleasure, "I think people were also the number of characters on this Fengyue Street!"

"Li Shiyue!" Qin Yanru had a white face, gritted her teeth and glared at her, forcing herself to calm down, "Don't deceive people too much, no one looks good when you tear your face, don't think I'll be afraid of you!"

Li Shiyue snorted disdainfully, "How dare you do it, but you don't dare to do it! I don't have anything to hide, unlike some people who claim to be chaste martyrs, but in fact, they are broken shoes that are not wanted!"

Hearing this, Qin Yanru's body shook, and the two people behind her hurriedly stepped forward to support her, and shouted worriedly, "Mother Yan!"

Qin Yanru waved her hand weakly, biting her lip and straightening up, but her throat seemed to be blocked by cotton, her eyes were blood-red, and those past that she didn't want to recall were revealed, no matter how strong she was, this moment seemed to be drained of strength, and there was an indescribable sadness and despair in her heart.

The distressed person beside her, who was as gentle as water, hugged her, pointed at Li Shiyue, and complained with tears, "You, you are simply too deceitful!"

The accusation of weakness and helplessness has no momentum at all, in exchange for the collective laughter of those women with heavy makeup.

A certain one has been holding his arms and watching, wanting to see what kind of scene the ancient woman's tearing war will be, but seeing this, he can't help but shake his head and sigh, alas, it's too weak, and it can't arouse a little blood at all, it seems that there are still a lot of places where she needs to show her skills in the future!

She was thinking about whether to make a move now, but the guy named Cersei gave her a little surprise.

I saw that the girl rolled up her sleeves and was about to rush over, "You old pimple, look at my aunt, I won't tear your mouth!"

However, as soon as she took a step, she was grabbed by Qin Yanru, "Stop!"

"Mother Yan, don't pull me, let's put up with them long enough, these hooves still think we are easy to bully, I let go today, even if I am dragged to see the official, I have to tear her mouth. Cersei looked unwilling, and struggled to break free.

Qin Yanru held on to her, although she also wanted to incite those people's faces, but she knew that once she did it, it would definitely be them who would suffer in the spring, since those people dared to come to make trouble, they had nothing to fear, and the patrol guards in this area were frequent visitors to the Beauty Pavilion.

Seeing this, Li Shiyue was still shouting proudly, "Shout, there is someone who is not afraid of things, you will come and fight if there is a kind!" The old lady is waiting here to see who tears whose mouth!"

"That's it, just shout and don't pretend to be anything, if you have the ability, you can check it!"

"Hehe, yes, if you don't have that guts, don't talk big and laugh to death. ”

"Hey, who wants to be a bitch and want to set up an archway!"

The cynicism of this voice trembled all over, "You, you ......"

Seeing that the fire was coming, he asked Jiu Lan beside him in a low voice, "Who is better than those women in your martial arts?"

Hearing this, Jiu Lan's heroic face darkened, is this insulting her martial arts? grinding her teeth, she squeezed out two words, "Subordinate." ”

A certain eye lit up, and he nodded with a smile, "Okay, then I'll rest assured, you can go!"

"What to do?" Jiu Lan asked in disbelief, don't be what she thinks, the martial arts she has learned with more than ten years of hard work are not used to compete with a few girls in Hualou.

Unfortunately, the truth is cruel.

"Go and slap those women in the face one by one, I didn't hear people shouting Come and beat me, come and beat me, for their sake, how can my sister not be a whole family!"

Her voice is neither high nor low, clearly conveyed to everyone's ears, the women who are tearing the big war, "......"

Jiu Lan frowned, "Miss, are you sure?" Are you sure you're not joking......? Is it evil?

A certain smiled and nodded sincerely, "Sure and sure, go quickly, don't let people wait for a long time, the person who comes is a guest, people don't drink tea or eat melon seeds, they want to beg for a fight, we don't satisfy people anymore, it seems that the hospitality is not good, and it will affect the reputation of the Spring Courtyard more!"

Hearing this, except for Jiu Lan, everyone present was once again in the shock of thunder, what the hell was she talking about?

Next, they knew, not only knew, but also felt it personally, Jiu Lan had a cold face from left to right, shook off her arm and crackled again, her slap was practiced martial arts, the strength was absolutely weighty, hit on the face, it was a clear five-finger print, and it was swollen like a face, the picture was spectacular.

After Jiulan finished fighting, she wiped her hands in disgust, she didn't expect that the first task she took to protect others was to beat unarmed prostitutes, it was really ......

The five women who were beaten covered their hot faces, and they were all stunned, staring at one of them in disbelief, staring at one as if they were seeing a ghost.

And a certain one sighed twice as if he was still a little regretful, "Jiu Lan, your hospitality is too unenthusiastic, why are you so perfunctory, look, the rice on people's faces has not been beaten, you said that you have such a temperament, alas, blame me, I didn't educate you well, you can't do this again in the future." ”

Jiu Lan, "......" her education has a relationship with her?