Volume 1 Fuhua Xing Chapter 16 Manyi
The scene was chaotic, and the gang was still chattering about how their brother had been poisoned and died tragically, and how miserable his life was, Ling Song stood behind them without being abrupt, and said loudly: "Call your landlord out, you must seek justice for my dead brother!" ”
The voice is slightly hoarse, as if the voice has not fully recovered after crying, which is very infectious.
The onlookers who listened were moved.
"That's right, the landlord, why haven't you come out when you're dead!"
"No more!" Someone dropped his chopsticks, "If this matter is not solved, it will be you who will die next time!" ”
"Reasonable, quickly call your landlord out!"
The person next to Ling Bai leaned towards him, "Brother is also short of money?" If he hadn't known that the whole thing was made up, he would have felt that this man had a deep affection for the dead man.
Ling Bai nodded, and also said in a low voice: "I've been a little tight lately, otherwise I wouldn't have taken such a big risk." ”
Don't forget to maintain a sad expression.
Outsiders seemed to be comforting him.
The man patted him on the back, "I'll talk to the boss in a moment, let you take the lion's share of this money." ”
Ling Song burst into tears, "Thank you, brother!" ”
Everyone was clamoring, and the bustard couldn't stand it anymore, so he hurriedly ran to the third floor.
Fortunately, the landlord came back two days ago, otherwise she wouldn't know what to do.
The Mandemon Lou family has a big business, and there are really few people who dare to make trouble here.
So once someone comes, it makes sense of the situation.
"Isn't that Ling Niantian's person?" Jing You's sharp eyes saw the familiar figure in the group, "When did they go there?" ”
If he hadn't looked at all the people around Ling Niantian, he wouldn't have recognized them.
"What does she want to do?" In an instant, he thought of Liuyan Lu and glanced at Chu Zhuochen.
"Although your cultivation is high, the strong dragon does not suppress the head snake, and you may not be able to rob him if you rob him."
Jingyou didn't speak for a long time.
"What's wrong?"
Jingyou rubbed his face, "I, I don't want it anymore." "The thought that he was going to grab something from that face, he couldn't do it.
When he was a child, he was not favored at home, and he met Lu Ling Niantian by chance, and the family paid attention to him.
Otherwise, it is not certain whether he will survive until now.
Chu Zhuochen sneered, "Out of breath." ”
"It's been a long time since I've been so busy in this building." A woman walked down from upstairs, about thirty years old, her skin was like condensed fat, full of charm, and the years left on her as if she only had style, "I don't know who wants to live with me in a small building?" ”
Ling Niantian glanced at her and quietly disappeared from her position.
There were many more girls on the second floor than on the first floor, Ling Niantian calmly walked through, and when he reached the third floor, there was a wooden door standing there, the door was dark red, and it was thick and heavy.
Ling Nian thought for a moment, raised his hand and knocked on the door, and after a while, someone opened a crack in the door and said vigilantly, "Who are you?" ”
"The landlord told you to go down."
"Landlord, what did she tell us to do?"
"I don't know, there are a lot of people making trouble below, and the landlord sent me to call you."
The girl glanced at Ling Niantian a few times, but didn't see a flaw, so she beckoned inside, "Let's go, the landlord has something to look for us." ”
Five or six more people came out of it, all of them girls, all of whom looked extraordinary.
Ling Niantian followed them down, and when he reached the second floor, he instantly blended into the group of girls, watching them go to the back of the first floor, and then returned to the third floor.
Behind the wooden door, a warm animal skin blanket is spread on the floor, a table made of agarwood is placed with delicate snacks, and a variety of valuable jewelry is placed randomly under the bronze mirror.
Everywhere is luxury.
And the coveted Liuyan Dew is fixed on an ordinary hairpin, which can be said to be inconspicuous compared to other dazzling ornaments.
Ling Nian poured his strength and broke off the Liuyan Dew, and the hairpin was put back in its place.
Originally, it was a non-existent thing, the owner of the Mandemon Building, Manyi, had a tough wrist, and the troublemakers repeatedly promised that they would never dare to dare again in the future and presented a lot of money before they all walked out of the Mandemon Building.
I don't know which unlucky guy that the money is pitting it for.
"Where's the eldest lady?" Ling Song and the others became people watching the excitement again when the landlord came down, and after watching the excitement, they went back to eat without the slightest abruptness.
"Just left."
Man Yi was just about to go upstairs when he ran into a few girls who came down.
"Landlord, what's wrong?"
"How did you guys get down?" The landlord Man Yi raised his eyebrows and asked.
"It's not the landlord, you call someone...... Worst! Several people hurriedly ran upstairs.
With a squeak, the wooden door was pushed open, and several people rushed to the dresser, only to see that the hairpin was still there, and the things on it were gone.
"Who is so bold as to dare to steal the things of the Demon Building!"
"Landlord, that person must still be in the landlord, otherwise we will close the building?"
"No, you don't." Compared with the anger of a few people, Manyi is much calmer, "Don't make a noise about this, you just don't know." ”
"Landlord ......"
The rippling white fingers brushed his hair, and his face was still a little smiling, "Do as I say." ”
The troublemakers on the first floor were kicked out, and several girls couldn't even see the panic on their faces, and they returned to the stage to play music, and the sound of silk and bamboo sounded in their ears again.
After a while, the people who ate recovered their mood and ate more than before.
"Miss, what are you doing?" As soon as Ling Song turned around, he saw that Ling Niantian had already sat down, and he didn't notice it at all.
"Hang out." Ling Nian replied calmly.
After another quarter of an hour, they slowly left the Demon Tower.
"Did they get the Flame Dew?" Jingyou looked out the window and asked suspiciously.
"Got it."
"That's not right, the Demon Mansion just let them go?" At least the treasures should be sealed and checked.
But now it's calm, as if nothing happened.
"Why don't you ask?" Chu Zhuochen glanced at him.
"Forget it." Jingyou waved his hand.