Chapter 390, docile as a sheep
Meng Xing and the four of them stepped into Yichun Courtyard, and the oily-haired and powdery bustard hurried over to greet them.
"Yo! Lord Meng, Lord Zhou, are you all here? What's so good about me today? "The old bustard knows Meng Xing, Zhou Jingyun and others, only Jiang Yiting rarely comes to this kind of place, and the old bustard doesn't know him.
"If there is no good thing, can't it come? Go, hurry up and call Miss Hua Rong out, my boss is rare to come, miss this time, she will have no chance. Zhou Jingyun said with a smile.
"Ahh At this time, a scream came from upstairs.
"Let go of me! Let me go! You beast! A woman screamed. Listening to the voice, it was Miss Hua Rong.
"Haha! I heard that you are Meng Xing's old friend? The more you struggle, the more excited Lao Tzu becomes, the more he wants to play with you! What else do you want to pretend to be in this place? Selling art or not selling yourself? I'm afraid you secretly don't know how many times you've sold it! Xing Yixuan's laughter was heard.
"Let go of me! Let me go! ”
The sound of two people struggling instantly alarmed the entire Yichun Courtyard, many people came out to watch, and some were still disheveled.
"This man can't be messed with! He is a silver-level soul angel, and it is said that there is also a father who is a gold-level soul angel, and he plays a pivotal role in the soul angel yamen. ”
"Yes! We ordinary people can't afford to provoke us, otherwise we will be killed by him, and we will die in vain! ”
"This kind of person is the most hateful! Relying on a little power, he came to bully men and women, and he actually came to this one in Yichun Courtyard, he didn't look for so many women in Yichun Courtyard, but he came to bully the Oiran lady Hua Rong girl. ”
"Miss Hua Rong has always been a performer and not a woman, Bing Qing Yujie is a fairy in my mind, and she can't be tarnished like this by him!"
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Everyone was talking, but they didn't dare to act rashly.
"Let's Jean! Let's Jean! Zhou Jingyun and Xu Linfeng pushed away the crowd and let Meng Xing and Jiang Yiting squeeze in.
I saw that the door of a private room was opened, but it was slammed shut, Obviously, Miss Hua Rong wanted to come out, but Xing Yixuan didn't want her to come out.
"Miss Hua Rong, you obediently obey me! You can't escape today! Ha ha! Meng Xing, Lao Tzu is going to play with your old friend today! Xing Yixuan laughed.
Zhou Jingyun walked over, pushed the door hard, and said, "Xing Yixuan!" Get the hell out of here! The boss is here, I want to see, what else do you want? ”
The voice inside suddenly fell silent, and Xing Yixuan's laughter seemed to be choked.
The door of the elegant room was opened, and the first person to come out was the disheveled girl Hua Rong, with a trace of tears on her face, looking even more pitiful.
She wiped her tears, glanced at Meng Xing, was slightly blessed, and swallowed even more: "Childe! ”
Meng Xing bowed his head and said, "Are you okay?" ”
Miss Hua Rong shook her head.
Immediately afterwards, Xing Yixuan, who had an ugly face, also walked out, glanced at Meng Xing, and wanted to leave with his neck straight.
"Stop!" Zhou Jingyun said: "You bullied other people's Oiran girls, and you still want to leave?" ”
"I paid for it! Play as much as you want! Xing Yixuan said.
Bang!
As soon as Xing Yixuan's voice fell, his body fell downstairs, smashing many tables, smashing many cups and dishes, and splashing wine and vegetable juice on the ground.
Meng Xing stood where he was standing just now and said, "This is a warning!" Next time, if you still want to die, I'll kill you with a sword! ”
Xing Yixuan got up in embarrassment, but a chill appeared in his heart, knowing that Meng Xing would definitely do what he said, this guy would dare to kill the barbarian commander even among thousands of troops, what else would he not dare?
Also, for example, Xue Pan, the son of the waiter of the Criminal Department, Meng Xing also said that he would kill him if he was killed, and so far the waiter of the Criminal Department has no way to take him.
Xing Yixuan knew that if Meng Xing really killed him, even if his father was a gold-level soul angel, he might not be able to help the other party, and if he died, he would really die in vain, and maybe he would catch his father.
I don't know how many fourth-grade masters Meng Xing killed, and almost none of the fourth-grade masters could resist his sneak attack.
Xing Yixuan left Yichun Courtyard with an aggrieved look, which was probably the most embarrassing situation in his life.
Meng Xing didn't kill him, in fact, it was also taking into account the stricter regulations of the Soul Angel Yamen, which might provoke Lord Cai as well, in case he made a move on himself, it would be a big trouble.
Moreover, if the Soul Angel Yamen starts up internal strife and kills people, it will definitely spread throughout the capital, and the impact will not be good, which will make the people's trust in the Soul Angel Yamen also decrease.
Therefore, after weighing it repeatedly, Meng Xing did not kill anyone, but only punished him slightly.
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"Awesome! Terrible! Xing Yixuan met a stronger opponent, he didn't even dare to fart, and left! ”
"Yes! Every time he came to this Yichun Courtyard, he regarded himself as a high-ranking official, but this time he was slapped in the face! ”
"Who is this young man in front of you? Could it be that Meng Xing? ”
"Meng Xing? Isn't he the same Meng Xing who went on a killing spree in the barbarian ring and killed many barbarian masters? ”
"Yes! Yes! Last time, more than a dozen fourth-grade masters surrounded his house, but he killed five fourth-grade masters. ”
"It is said that this time he went to Kuizhou, and he also killed the barbarian commander among thousands of troops and horses, and defeated the barbarian cavalry with his own strength!"
"It turns out that he is Meng Xing! No wonder Xing Yixuan didn't dare to offend, Meng Xing was a harder stubble than him, even if his father was a gold-level soul angel, I am afraid he would not be able to protect him! ”
"Miss Hua Rong is amazing! actually fell in love with Meng Xing, and his worth will definitely rise sharply in the future! ”
"Yes! With Meng Xing as a support, no one dares to do anything to her, if you want to sell your art, you can sell your art, and if you don't sell your body, you won't sell your body. ”
The entire Yichun Courtyard was talking about it.
Meng Xing and the others entered the private room, only to see a maid fainting on the ground, with a swollen face, obviously beaten by Xing Yixuan.
Zhou Jingyun went to wake up the maid, and saw that she was only injured by some flesh and skin, so he asked the old bustard to take her to apply the medicine.
Everyone sat down. Miss Hua Rong made tea herself, like flowing water, and after a while, the tea was fragrant and served a cup to everyone.
Miss Hua Rong's expression regained her composure slightly, and she said, "Master Meng, thank you for saving your life this time!" Hua Rong is grateful! ”
Meng Xing took the teacup, took a sip of tea, and said, "You're welcome!" Miss Hua Rong also let that Xing Yixuan bully because of me! Next time, if Miss Hua Rong has any trouble, you can ask someone to come to the Soul Angel Yamen to inform us, and we will do our best to help. ”
The Oiran lady had some surprise on her face, with Meng Xing as her backer, she didn't have to worry about others being tough on her in the future.
Soon, the little maid brought a table of wine and food, and called a few girls to accompany her, and Miss Hua Rong accompanied Meng Xing, and everyone began to drink and eat, and laughter gradually rose.
The wine was hot, and the originally depressed mood of the girl Hua Rong was also released, and she kept persuading Meng Xing to drink.
At the end of the banquet, Jiang Yiting, Zhou Jingyun, and Xu Linfeng each left with a girl, leaving only Miss Hua Rong and Meng Xing in the elegant room.
Miss Hua Rong played a song for Meng Xing, and performed a dance, with fragrant sweat on her forehead, leaning on Meng Xing and sitting, her soft and delicate body, with exquisite curves, which made people inevitably think about it.
"Childe, are you going to stay here tonight?" Miss Hua Rong asked expectantly.
Every time it comes to a critical moment, Meng Xing either slips away or deliberately pretends to be asleep, so the Oiran lady also knows that this man is not ordinary and will not covet her beauty.
In front of him, all the self-confidence of the Oiran lady will turn into a trace of inferiority. Therefore, she is also docile as a sheep, waiting for Meng Xing's favor.