Chapter 391: Song Qian's strength
Li Ling's question quickly stirred up the atmosphere, there were many frequent visitors to Qingfeng Pavilion here, and there were not a few people who knew each other, so naturally some people knew about the sudden disappearance of their friends in the past two months.
"Look, everyone should be careful, if someone from Qingfeng Pavilion invites you to a remote place, you must not go, otherwise those people will be a lesson from the past, and you will feed the snake sooner or later. ”
Zhao Buzhu saw that public opinion was in his favor, and he immediately got nervous, and he actually thought about how much compensation Qingfeng Pavilion would give him later.
"What a dream!".
Li Ling knew this guy's thoughts in an instant, after getting along with him for so many days, how could he not know his greedy temperament, if it weren't for this, he wouldn't have gone to Qingfeng Pavilion twice to find trouble.
I'm really blind, and I don't look at who the other party is?
Although Li Ling didn't know the exact identity of the other party, it was not an ordinary force that could wantonly offend the White Lady and Xiaoqing.
"Okay, okay, aren't you all right? you have to take care of other people's affairs anymore, let's go back!"
Li Ling tugged at his sleeve and whispered to persuade.
"Go back, how can you go back like this? I must be compensated for my losses by the people of Qingfeng Pavilion!".
Zhao Buzhu staggered back a few steps as he spoke, avoiding Li Ling. After that, he looked at Xiao Tao with an indifferent expression.
Things entered a stalemate like this, but a very bad feeling suddenly rose in Li Ling's heart.
The people around them focused their eyes on Xiao Tao's back, and when Li Ling turned around to look, he found that it was the famous prostitute of Qingfeng Pavilion, Song Qian, the master of Xiao Tao.
"What is she doing here?"
Li Ling couldn't help but suspect in his heart, there was a servant and a master, and he knew that this woman was probably not so easy to deal with.
"Do you have any evidence that we Qingfeng Pavilion people are using you to do dangerous things?"
Song Qian looked at the two slowly, and Li Ling suddenly felt a pang of unease. This is momentum suppression. At this moment, he realized that Song Qian was also a master.
"Uncles, don't listen to this person's nonsense, our Qingfeng Pavilion is innocent, how can we do this kind of thing, you also know that this Zhao Buzhu is a splash, if not, why don't you speak now?"
Li Ling is still like this, as the target of suppression of this momentum. Zhao Buzhu was even more unbearable, his face was already soaked with sweat, and his legs began to tremble, in the eyes of outsiders, he looked ashamed and self-blaming.
"That's it, that's it, how could the maid of the Song family do such an evil thing?"
"It's just that I don't think the two of them are good people, I heard that they used to be from the same medicine hall, I guess the two of them colluded to blackmail Qingfeng Pavilion!"
These people are all sons and brothers. Or it is also some men who have wives but stay in the land of fireworks for a long time, and their concept of right and wrong is really difficult for people to agree with.
Of course, there are Li Ling's neighbors among these people, but they are unwilling to offend Song Qian for the sake of Li Ling and the others. This is true even if someone has benefited from Baicaotang.
"Everyone is gone, my Qingfeng Pavilion is business as usual today, there is no need to sweep everyone's interest for the sake of two splashes. ”
For these people, Song Qian's words were orders, and it didn't take long for them to go their separate ways, and most of them returned to Qingfeng Pavilion. Only a small number of people left thoughtfully.
There were only four people left on the street, Song Qian, **, Li Ling and Zhao Buzhu, and ** glanced at Li Ling and the two with the same cold eyes as a dead man.
"Qian'er. I'll go back and greet those guys first, and I'll leave the two troublemakers to you, you should know how to do it, right?"
"Of course I do!".
Song Qian muttered quietly, then nodded, and replied. Then he said coldly to the two: "Count your luck this time, but you don't want to be happy too early, although I can't take your life, but you can't escape this pain of flesh and skin." ”
That ** just went in not long ago. There were bursts of piano sounds from inside the Qingfeng Pavilion, mixed with the sound of men and women flirting loudly, which quickly covered up the movement here.
At this time, Song Qian basically had no estimate, and she completely exploded her momentum.
"Plop".
Zhao Buzhu couldn't support it in an instant, he immediately fell to the ground and couldn't get up anymore.
Li Ling hurriedly took a few steps forward with difficulty. He found that although Zhao Buzhu's situation was not good, he was still humming and chirping, but it was no big deal.
This woman's strength is terrifying, and she can overwhelm a man and even fall to the ground with her momentum alone. But this point is much more clever than Li Ling.
"Hmph"
Song Qian snorted lightly, and a look of contempt appeared on her face.
"It's just a little person in the innate realm, what else do you have to rely on? I'll let you know today that you can't take care of everything!"
Coercion, endless coercion!
Song Qian finally gave up on Zhao Buzhu and turned to deal with Li Ling with all her might.
At this time, Li Ling was like a huge mountain pressing on his shoulders. In order to resist this pressure, he had to mobilize the true yuan of his whole body to resist.
"Giggles".
The bricks that Li Ling's feet stepped on slowly cracked one by one, and a breeze blew, and the powder quickly drifted into the distance.
"I must persevere, I must be!".
Constantly shouting in his heart, he kept calling on the true yuan in his body to resist this momentum. Now he has no intention of taking care of Zhao Buzhu anymore, he knows that Song Qian said that he will not want the lives of the two of them, and he will not mess around, after all, they are still on the street.
Song Qian's momentum was getting higher and higher, and Li Ling's pressure was also increasing, just as he was almost using up the true yuan in his body, Song Qian raised his momentum to the extreme.
Li Ling is about to be unable to resist!
The situation is precarious!
"I've got to hold on!".
Li Ling repeated this sentence in a short whisper, and his consciousness became even weaker.
But just when he was about to be unable to resist, his right hand gradually became hot, and then continued to send the true yuan outward, as if he was constantly absorbing the true yuan at the beginning.
Gradually, he felt that the pressure on him from Song Qian was not so great. Although he still looks very embarrassed now.
"Boy, you have to know that you are just an ant in my eyes, even if you have already cultivated, but you must also know that the exercises you are cultivating are the most rubbish!"
Song Qian suddenly retracted her momentum, said coldly, and then turned around and left the place.
"The most rubbish?!"
Song Qian's last sentence was like a sharp knife stuck in his body, in Li Ling's heart, his master was the most kind and loving, and he didn't allow others to insult everything related to his master.
With a sneer, he slowly carried Zhao Buzhu on his back, and they quietly left Qingfeng Pavilion, Li Ling's face still had a contemptuous sneer! )