When the guy saw her coming, he hurriedly raised a flattering smile and said, "Guest officer, are you playing a tip or ordering a banquet?"

In my previous life, I didn't know that this good restaurant didn't have a good owner to run it, and it actually provoked Kunlun Mountain.

Now she can't spare her hands to clean them up, and when Shi Lang's affairs are dealt with, she will definitely let them not get along in this place!

"Guest officer?" Seeing Qingzi, he only looked at the restaurant meaninglessly, neither answering nor entering. The fellow called her tentatively again.

Qingzi came back to his senses, ignored him, and strode straight in. Then he sat down at a table and shouted, "Where's the boss?"

As the words fell, a gorgeously dressed woman walked out with a curtain up, and the corners of her eyes were up, a typical hanging triangle eye.

She glanced at Qingzi with a rolling eye, and said angrily: "This son is really handsome, like a living bodhisattva." It doesn't look like you're here to dine, I don't know what the prince is doing?"

Qingzi showed a rather evil smile, looked at the other party lightly and said: "The boss lady has good eyesight, no wonder she can kill people, and the young master is not wronged." ”

When the proprietress heard this, her eyes rolled and she smiled with a little flattery, "It turned out to be Xianjun, rude and rude, your words are serious, the little woman is doing a serious business, how can she do such a disgraceful and dirty thing? This is all a misunderstanding, a misunderstanding!"

As she spoke, she unconsciously pulled down the placket of her clothes, and leaned over to Qingzi as she spoke.

If it was this time in her previous life, Qingzi might not be able to face it, and she was so frightened that she ran away, but now in front of her is His Royal Highness the Ghost King, who once dominated the world, and he has lived more than ten years longer than her, what have you never seen? Are you afraid of her short-lived ghost?

When she approached, Qingzi also kept retreating, and said: "I really didn't know that the proprietress had such a hand before, if I had known earlier, I was afraid that I wouldn't have entered this store to eat a bite of food at the beginning, after all, it was really disgusting." ”

The proprietress changed her face, she no longer had the appearance of talking and laughing Yan Yan before, she glanced at Qingzi coldly, and no longer pretended, and said, "What's the matter? Could it be that the young master of your family can't pull his face down to ask for the money back, and he wants to come over and go back when he sends you such a small thing?"

Qingzi repeated in a low voice: "Want to go back?"

Then she laughed evilly, "We never ask for anything from our sect, but we won't suffer this loss in vain! Didn't you think about whose realm you are in now when you were pit on my young master?"

The proprietress was disdainful, "What? Your sect can still drive me away? I am reasonable, if he hadn't caused trouble, how could my shop have been smashed? No matter where this matter goes, I will take advantage of it!"

"Is it??The two of them are making trouble, but you only hold one person in the pit, or the young master of Kunlun Mountain who protects your safety, who gave you such a big guts?" Qingzi suddenly screamed, which frightened the proprietress and the whole person trembled.

The proprietress looked at her vigilantly and said, "What do you want?"

"Hmph, what do I want to tell you? As long as you know, you will not end well! Now I ask you! When did the young master leave here last night?"

Qingzi has always had a tiger face, with a somewhat eerie fierceness between her eyebrows, like a high king looking down on the humble ants on the ground with disdain.

At most, the proprietress had seen some family heads and sect masters and the like, but where had she ever seen such a person whose aura was so strong that she couldn't breathe? At that moment, she was a little stunned in her heart, but she firmly believed that the monk could not do anything to the common people, and for a moment she didn't know whether she should bravely resist or admit it obediently.

Seeing her hesitation, Qingzi slapped down, and the solid wooden table she had just sat on instantly turned into slag, and then she broke her fingers, and said in a lazy tone: "Maybe you don't know, I have always been unruly in the sect, what others dare not say, I dare to say, what others dare not do, I dare to do!" If you make me unhappy today and smash your shop, I'm nothing, after all, I'm a person who is used to being punished, at most I will be punished again, but you are different, you just cheated my young master before, do you think someone will come to call the shots for you?"

Seeing that her posture was really about to make a move, the proprietress instantly changed back to her previous smiling appearance, and went to clean a stool with her handkerchief in person, and said flatteringly: "Xianjun, if you have something to say, we can discuss everything!"

Qingzi Shi Shiran sat down and said, "The boss lady has such an awareness, I am very relieved. Yesterday the young master came to eat with you, did you see the direction in which he came?"

The proprietress flashed her eyes slightly, and said with a smile: "Xianjun is making fun of me? This young master is the young master of Kunlun Mountain, and the direction of coming should naturally be the direction of Kunlun Mountain!"

Qingzi didn't seem to see the scene just now, and asked again, "What about when you go back?"

The proprietress said with a haha: "Xianjun asked strangely, how can I know these little things? He came from Kunlun Mountain, so naturally he should have gone to Kunlun Mountain." ”

Qingzi smiled, "It seems that the proprietress really doesn't shed tears when she doesn't see the coffin!" After that, she stood up and walked over and pulled out the saber in her hand to split the stage in the middle of the hall in half with a sword, and collapsed directly, and then began to smash table by table, while smashing her, she also said: "You can find your money prince now!"

The proprietress saw that she didn't give her a chance, so she said that she would smash it, so she was so anxious that she slapped her thigh and wailed: "Oh, don't smash it, I said, I said it's not okay!"

Qingzi smashed a set of tables and chairs again, and saw that the boss's distressed eyes twitched, so she clapped her hands and looked at each other for a long time.

"This is the only chance, let's talk!"

The proprietress cried and said: "I was also forced to do this, and when the eldest son of the Qian family came yesterday, he told me that no matter what way I try, I must let the young master Shi Lang take off his clothes." I wanted to refuse, but he said that if I didn't cooperate, he would turn my restaurant to ashes overnight!"

There's no way, she has asked people to invite Mr. Qian a long time ago, but no one has come until now, and if she drags it on, I'm afraid that her restaurant will really be smashed by this demon, this is her lifeline!

Qingzi narrowed her eyes and asked, "Why did you take off his clothes?"

"This ...... I don't know, he just commands, and he doesn't let us ask the reason!"

"And what else did you do?"

The proprietress hesitated, bit her lip and said, "It's gone!"

"Oh, heh, come in and count him, do you say I'll believe it if you don't have it?What did you put in the wine?!"

"This ...... Actually, it's nothing, it's just a little ointment of wine, which makes him easy to get drunk, and there is nothing else. ”

Qingzi stepped forward and grabbed her neck when she heard this, and said with a fierce expression: "Are you calculating him behind you?

The proprietress looked at her in horror, her eyes widened, as if she couldn't breathe, Qingzi let go a little when she saw this, but she didn't let go of her.

The proprietress took a deep breath and waited for herself to recover before shouting injustice: "I really don't know!, I don't know what the formation is! I really only did these two things!

Qing Zizai stared at her carefully for a long time, and saw that her expression did not seem to be fake, and it seemed that she really didn't know.

She let go of the proprietress and asked, "Do you know where he came and went?"

The proprietress rubbed her throat, and now she didn't dare to lie anymore, so she only shook her head and said, "I really don't know the direction he came from, but I knew when he left, and he walked in the southeast direction." ”

Are they two completely opposite directions?

She asked again, "Where does Mr. Qian's family live?"

"Just, it's the most luxurious mansion in the third alley on this street. ”

"Then do you know who he is?" Qingzi asked again.

When I was on the mountain before, I couldn't find the details of the Qian family, but it is not surprising that his family has monks themselves, and they don't need the protection of Kunlun Mountain, so naturally they can't search for their information for no reason, only knowing that they suddenly became rich a few years ago.

"The Qian family is the richest man in our town, and his family has a lot of money, and he made his fortune by gambling with Qian Gongzi, so he also has the title of gambling king Qian Duoduo here. ”

"The gambling king?" Qingzi raised her eyebrows and repeated.

The proprietress replied: "If he is in the casino, he will definitely win ten bets and ten wins, and he has never lost a single one, so now that Danfan knows that he is going to the casino, no one except the outlaws will pick that time to send him money." ”

She can't help but want to see this gambling god who wins every game as soon as possible!

got the information he wanted, Qingzi didn't stay, and turned around and left directly.

Seeing Qingzi leaving, the proprietress breathed a sigh of relief, and when she saw that Xiao Er was still looking at her blankly, she roared angrily: "You don't want to do it, do you? What are you doing here? Why don't you go and get that brand back?!"

Xiao Er snorted: "That, that Chinese New Year's Eve banquet ......"

The proprietress roared irritably: "I'm still feasting on you, the venue is smashed, what are you going to do?! Go back to sleep!"

Qingzi walked out of the restaurant and looked in the direction pointed by the proprietress, there was a barren mountain, and basically no one went.

It didn't take long for me to feel Shi Lang's breath, but it was very faint, I thought it was contaminated by the formation, in addition to Shi Lang's breath, there was also a trace of ghostly energy, Qingzi dared to guarantee that if it wasn't for the lonely ghost she had been a ghost for three years, there would be countless ghosts she had encountered, and she was afraid that she wouldn't be able to sense it.

And this ghost aura is not at all different from Shi Lang's body, if you want to divide it into high and low, it is much lower here, and I don't know why, this ghost aura makes her feel very familiar, but she can't think of the specific point.

I want to come here, this is the place where Shi Lang met the ghost to send his relatives.

I don't know where Shizun is at the moment, Qingzi wondered if she should look for it, and suddenly a figure landed in front of her from the sky.

Ci Yuehua lightly put away his pure black saber and wept, looked at Qingzi and said, "If you can find here, you must have got a lot of useful information!"

Qingzi also smiled and said, "Presumably, the master has found more information!"

Ci Yuehua pursed her lips slightly and said, "Let's talk about your discovery first!"

Qingzi nodded and said, "This matter is still related to a person, we need to find him first!"

As she spoke, Qingzi led the way and led Ci Yuehua to the residence of the lady Qian Gongzi pointed out to her.

The alley was quite deep, and the most imposing house was even further away from the main street.

Looking at the courtyard, and then thinking about the description of the proprietress and Shi Lang, this person has a lot of money, how can he live in such a remote place?

As soon as the two of them reached the door, they saw that the gate was suddenly opened, and a panicked little guy stumbled out, and muttered in distraction as he ran in the direction of the main street: "Killed, killed, young master killed!"

Qingzi and Ci Yuehua glanced at each other, hurriedly ran over to stop the little guy, frowned and asked, "What did you say?" Who is your young master?"

When she raised her eyes, she saw that she was holding a sword in her hand, and she was dressed neatly, and she was so frightened that she took five or six steps back, clinging to the wall, hating to be one with the wall.

He looked frightened and trembled, and said, "Don't, don't kill me! Yes, there is a murderer!"

Qingzi saw him looking at his short sword vigilantly, knowing that he had misunderstood the family, so he hurriedly put it back and said, "I'm not a murderer, don't shout!"

The man didn't seem to hear what he said, and when he saw that she didn't come, he rubbed against the wall a little bit, and ran away, shouting, "Help, someone is going to kill me!"

Qingzi had a black face, turned her head to look, and saw Shizun looking at her wordlessly. Qingzi pouted and said: "I don't know what kind of eyes this person has, I can't be a murderer no matter how I look at such a pure and harmless good boy!"

The corners of Ci Yuehua's mouth twitched slightly, too lazy to listen to the blind boasting of his apprentice, and went in the direction of the back around the mansion gate.

Qingzi raised her eyebrows and followed, and saw that her own cold and lonely master, who was arrogant and self-controlled, jumped up and went directly over the wall into the backyard of someone else's house.

Qingzi naturally followed his pace.

Looking at the master who was so calm and complacent even if he did sneaky things, Qingzi couldn't help but stab him: "The disciple thought that the master would always be a fair and upright gentleman, but I didn't expect to be so proficient in climbing over the wall and crossing the tiles."

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Ci Yuehua only glanced at her coldly, and spit out two words: "Noise!"

Qingzi: "......"

You're not going to let people say anything about doing it yourself?

The two of them swept away their breath and crept up on the roof, and from the heights it was easy to see that many people were gathered in front of a room, and there were bursts of women's miserable cries coming from inside.

"My poor son, why did you go at such a young age, leaving your mother alone, how can you let your mother live! Haah, ah, who killed my son, I will make him pay for your life!"

The two looked down from above, there were four corpses lying on the ground in the room, and there was another one on the bed, looking at the appearance, it should be the Qian Gongzi that Shi Lang and the proprietress said.

He had a dagger stuck in his chest, and there was no trace of pain on his face, which he thought he had been stabbed to death in his sleep.

Looking at the four corpses on the ground, their faces were also calm, and their chests were also soaked in a ball of blood, and there were no other wounds, and they were also killed by a knife.

If they hadn't just fallen to the ground, Qingzi would have felt that these four people had also been killed in their sleep.