The infiltrating gaze that was like a substance, and the smile seemed to be kind, which scared Jiang Nan all over.

He thought about the fate of offending these gentlemen.

Luckily, he died happily and ended up with a whole corpse.

Bad luck, torture in every way, no bones remained.

Jiang Nan instantly began to tremble.

The waist, which was originally proud and slightly straight, bent down again.

Hurriedly took out Ye Qing's original post from his arms and searched it, muttering and praying in his mouth:

"Impossible, absolutely impossible..."

After Jiang Nan trembled and flipped through it, he collapsed in despair, and the original stickers were scattered on the ground.

In a few breaths, Jiang Nan shook his head, quickly knelt down and crawled to Zhang Xiuran's side, and the thin monkey's face was full of panic and prayed:

"Zhang, Zhang Gongzi, the small, the small one is not intentional, the small one is in a hurry to send the pair up, but I didn't expect to lose the original post of the first-class pair."

"It must have been Shan Gongzi who picked it up, and the little one begged Zhang Gongzi to be magnanimous, let the little one go, and leave the little one with a dog's life."

After speaking, Jiang Nan began to kneel on the ground and kowtow to Zhang Xiuran non-stop.

The head was like pounding garlic, and the muffled sound rose, and in just a few strokes, the precious carpet was stamped with blood.

When Zhang Xiuran saw Jiang Nan's appearance, he concluded that he was not untargeted.

But there was a continuous cheer outside.

made the killing intent in his heart stronger and stronger, and he couldn't wait to hack this ineffective thing to death and feed it to the dogs.

I paid for the gunman to make a first-class pair, not to mention that my fate was gone, and it became someone else's wedding dress in vain.

If it spreads, wouldn't he make the entire Huaiyang City laugh?

This is not something that Jiang Nan can just pass by crying and begging for mercy.

Zhang Xiuran sat on the chair and looked at Jiang Nan kowtowing to him with a smile.

Crunch!

The hand holding the silver fan appeared with green tendons, indicating the anger in his heart.

Seeing this, the other two sons didn't dare to take a breath at the moment, and looked at Zhang Xiu with some fear.

didn't say a word, just kicked it open according to Jiang Nan.

Jiang Nan, who was in pain, screamed again and again, suddenly saw the scattered original stickers, and quickly knelt down and crawled back.

"Hey, dog, hiding!"

"Hehe, if you ruin Brother Zhang's big thing, you will die tonight!"

Jiang Nan trembled and climbed faster.

He hurriedly pulled it and found the two pairs that Ye Qing gave away for free and wrote on a piece of paper to play with.

It was raised like a life-saving straw, and begged for mercy loudly:

"Zhang Gongzi spares his life!"

"This, and these are two pairs, which are the ones who are going to give them."

"He said that these two pairs were joking, and several sons could see it at a glance."

"Please take a look!"

Zhang Xiuran raised his eyebrows, shook the silver fan, and one of them immediately took the original sticker and handed it to Zhang Xiuran.

Zhang Xiuran's attention was instantly attracted by the smart, fast, thin and powerful handwriting on the paper.

He was well-informed, and at a glance, he could see that this trace was extraordinary.

Zhang Xiuran gasped, and subconsciously exclaimed:

"This, this word is good, graceful, the pen walks the dragon and snake, although the word is thin but strong and fleshy, it can be called everyone's handwriting."

Jiang Nan, who only cared about saving his life and made a mistake, trembled violently, but seeing Zhang Xiuran's amazing appearance, his trembling body also eased a little, and he said secretly full of guilt:

"Qing Xiaolang, I'm sorry, we lost your original post, and we also leaked your handwriting."

"I'm sorry, I'm really sorry, if we don't die, we will only account for one percent of this business in the future."

The other two sons curiously came to Zhang Xiuran, who was fascinated.

"What kind of font is this, this son has never seen it, it looks really good, but we can't see what's good."

"Brother Zhang, you said that this word is written by everyone? Real or fake? ”

Zhang Xiuran carefully held the original sticker to avoid wrinkles, and exclaimed sincerely:

"I just said something wrong, it's not called, it's all calligraphy."

"It's no exaggeration to say that this font is in a class of its own, and if it spreads, I don't know how many celebrities will be sought after."

"A word of gold, this is a real word of gold!"

The other two sons gasped.

In the next moment, Zhang Xiuran thought to himself in his heart:

"This gunman, unparalleled in poetry, does not lose to the so-called four great talents of divine enlightenment, and is a calligrapher of his own school."

"How could such a person be willing to be a gunman in Huaiyang City? Having fun? ”

Thinking of this, Zhang Xiuran's eyes kept changing, and finally glanced gloomily at Shan Dan who was full of spring on the stage.

Right now, the best pair is being taken advantage of by this guy.

The joking pair written on the post in the hand.

It's fun, but it's not elegant.

Turning the tables tonight, you can only rely on this copy!

Moreover, he categorically couldn't let that damn guy take advantage of him Zhang Xiuran.

Also, this is the strongest gunslinger in Pingle Fang, who can write a thousand words...

Zhang Xiuran put the copybook on the table, still looking at the copybook intently, stretched out his right hand and patted Jiang Nan's face and said:

"Jiang Nan, for the sake of this copy, don't say that this son won't give you a chance."

"Xie Daru will stay for about half an hour, and in this half an hour, you want to make up for this son."

Speaking of this, Zhang Xiuran looked at Jiang Nan's ecstatic face and said playfully:

"If you can't make up for it, tonight you will make my son lose face and ruin my son's business."

"Hehe, you know the consequences!"

Jiang Nan, who was lucky to survive, his heart that had just been put down was suspended again, and he kowtowed to Zhang Xiuran's back and thanked him: "Thank you Zhang Gongzi for being lenient, thank you Zhang Gongzi!" ”

Jiang Nan, who lived for the rest of his life after the catastrophe, did not have the slightest happiness on his face, and there was deeper fear in his eyes.

After hesitating for a while, Jiang Nan's hesitant eyes became firm, and then he dragged his body full of scars and walked out.

Jiang Nan, whose forehead was oozing blood, bowed his head and walked to the noisy and extraordinary first floor.

He was clinging to the wall, trying to avoid everyone, but he looked out of place.

Shan Dan, who was sought after by tens of thousands of people on the stage, saw the embarrassed figure walking against the wall at a glance.

Immediately judged that the little guy in the drunken incense pavilion must have made a son unhappy and suffered.

At this time, Jiang Nan couldn't help but look at the stage, looked at Shan Dan, his body trembled, hurriedly squeezed out a flattering smile, nodded his waist, and then quickly lowered his head and looked away.

Such a groveling appearance made Shan Dan smile in his heart.

And in Jiang Nan's lowered eyes, resentment flashed, but he was really seen by Shan Dan.

Shan Dan couldn't help frowning, and before he had time to think about it, he fell into an endless stream of compliments again.

A quarter of an hour later.

In front of the pick-and-shoulder noodle stall where diners lingered, Ye Qing was busy kneading noodles.

Seeing Jiang Nan, who had a blue nose and swollen face under the brilliant lights, was wandering uneasily outside the three zhangs.

Guilty eyes, keep looking at themselves.

When he made eye contact with himself, Jiang Nan obviously trembled.

Ye Qing's eyes narrowed, and his always kind face turned cold.

After giving Jiang Nan a glance, he said apologetically to the diner who was waiting to eat noodles in front of him:

"The guest officer can't help it, people have three urgencies, I'll come when I go."

"Let's go, let's go, don't hold back the taste of the noodles, let's just take your mouth, and wait as long as you want."

"Thank you for cheering you on, and I'll give you a poached egg in a moment."

After Ye Qing finished speaking, he pretended to have unbearable abdominal pain and slipped away holding his stomach.

Not far from the middle of nowhere, in an uninhabited alley.

"Qing, Qing Xiaolang, I've messed up."

Jiang Nan stood in front of Ye Qing in fear, bowed his head and didn't dare to look at Ye Qing, and said in a trembling voice.

"Brother Jiang, let's talk about it carefully."

Ye Qing's voice was flat, and he couldn't hear the intonation.

After Jiang Nan quickly recounted the matter, he said guiltily and angrily:

"Qing Xiaolang, I, Jiang Nan, swear to God, I really didn't mean it."

"I didn't divulge any of your information either."

"I hope you can save me for the sake of the past."

"I really don't want to die, I will only take 10% of the money in the future, no, only half of the errand money."

In the night, Ye Qing's eyes were unwavering, and he, who was tall, looked down at Jiang Nan, his eyes revealed indifference.

Jiang Nan saw that Ye Qing didn't move, and when he looked up, he saw Ye Qing's disappointed eyes.

Thinking that he had earned a lot of money for Ye Qing over the years, he would definitely be able to get Ye Qing's forgiveness, but it was gone at this moment.

He hurriedly stepped forward and pleaded:

"Qing Xiaolang, please take action and save my life."

Ye Qing sighed and looked up at the stars in the night sky.

The bright waning moon cast a glow, splitting the handsome face in two.

traveled to this world and got a lowly status.

Even if he writes a good handful of thin gold characters, plus some quatrains in his deep mind, he can't complete a gorgeous counterattack in this world that pays attention to the inferior class.

Those traversers who dragged cool and bombed the sky and trampled the IQ of the ancients under their feet Ye Qing believed that there were, but he Ye Qing was not.

Set up a noodle stall, be cautious and be a copyist, be a gunman, and use the verses you don't remember much in your head to earn some money and live a better life.

told Jiang Nan many rules, so as not to expose himself without power and power, and be captive by those wealthy clans and become servants.

But now, the original post is leaked, according to Jiang Nan, if it is not handled properly, it is not good to make up for it.

Zhang Gongzi, who suddenly appeared in Huaiyang for more than a year, spent a lot of money, made a lot of friends, and mixed in Huaiyang, will definitely hate him.

Now, he and Jiang Nan can be described as grasshoppers on the same rope, and if one is not good, they will die in Huangquan.

Ye Qing smiled bitterly and said:

"Brother Jiang, you have always been clever, why are you so careless tonight."

"I'm also implicated."

Jiang Nan, whose body trembled violently, felt more and more guilty and self-blame on his face, and he almost cried again.

"I really didn't mean to, Qing Xiaolang, you can save me!"

Ye Qing sighed again, lowered his head and looked at the embarrassed Jiang Nan.

The expression on his face returned to gentleness, and he turned to leave, and the light voice fell on Jiang Nan's ears.

"Brother Jiang, only this time, you are waiting here."

Jiang Nan raised his head and looked at the long figure in the dark night with emotion.

Suddenly, he was a little flustered in his heart, and muttered, "Only this time......"