At this moment, Lu Xiaohou Ye seemed to have fifteen buckets hanging in his heart, pulling up and down endlessly, until he was burned inside. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

He kept shouting at the family members around him, urging them to pack up quickly. Seeing that the third carriage outside the back door of the Hou Mansion was finally loaded, stuffed with antiques, calligraphy and paintings and other valuable objects, he breathed a sigh of relief.

You must know that Lu Xiaohou Ye packed his bags and prepared to "travel far away" this time, but it was to avoid debts. Now those individuals who are entrenched in the lobby of the Hou Mansion are all fierce and vicious, and none of them are offended by themselves.

However, this hereditary marquis, who was personally canonized by the imperial court and a justifiable marquis, ended up going out to hide from debts at this moment, and it was not wronged. Lu Xiaohou did borrow money from those creditors, and agreed on a time limit for repayment. However, the borrowed money was first overdue for three days, and then it was in arrears for three days, until today, when these creditors come to collect the debt again, and it is nine days beyond the repayment deadline agreed by both parties.

If you don't pay back the 900,000 taels of silver today, with the temper and ability of those creditors, not only will your "Jinghu Marquis Mansion" not be able to preserve, but I am afraid that even your own net worth and life will be threatened.

Thinking of this, Lu Xiaohou couldn't help but sigh. If you want to blame yourself, you can only blame yourself for your own benevolence, which made yourself fall into such a field, it seems that some so-called "good deeds" can't be done casually.

Seeing that the shape was finally cleaned up, he hurriedly stretched out his feet and stepped into the carriage, just as he was about to tell the coachman to set off, preparing to flee to Jinling, where the capital is located, for a temporary refuge, but a gray-clothed man trotted all the way, gasping for breath and reported: "Master Hou, slow down...... Wait...... Please be respectful, there is another guest in the lobby, saying that he wants to see ......"

Lu Xiaohou Ye had just put down the brocade curtain behind the carriage, and when he heard this Ding's words, he was immediately furious. He stretched out his hand to lift the curtain, and then he opened his mouth and scolded: "You little guy, could it be that your head was kicked by a donkey?

The housekeeper couldn't help but be startled, but after hesitating for a while, he still mustered up his courage and said intermittently: "That guest...... He said he was from the capital...... is still Hou Ye's former classmate, called the ...... of Xian Jingyue"

As soon as Lu Xiaohou heard the name "Xianjingyue", he suddenly jumped out of the carriage, his face full of joy. He shouted, "You little guy, you really got kicked in the head by a donkey." Since he's here, why didn't you report it to me earlier?"

It seems that his head is destined to be kicked by a donkey today, and the family Ding scolded in his heart, and defended: "But...... But this is what Hou Ye personally ordered, saying that he would not see any guests today. I wanted to send him away, but he broke into the lobby of the Hou Mansion all the way, and met the debt collectors in the hall now, and I couldn't stop him, so I came to pass the word ......"

Lu Xiaohou Ye immediately kicked this family, kicked him aside, and laughed loudly: "Since it is the prince of Jingyue who is here, then what else do I have to be afraid of? Don't say that there are a few debt collectors, even if the king of heaven and Lao Tzu comes, I am not afraid." ”

Xian Jingyue was standing straight in the lobby, and above her head was the plaque with four gilded characters of "Jinghu Hou Mansion". At this moment, the fine linen cloth on his body was cut into a long white robe, but it was dirty, and the blood that had long been coagulated was dotted everywhere, and there were dark brown blood stains everywhere, and I did not know whether these blood stains belonged to others or his own.

It turned out that Xian Jingyue came this time, and he was actually injured, but I don't know how badly he was injured.

In addition to Xian Jingyue, at this moment, in the lobby of the Jinghu Hou Mansion, there were nine people sitting on the Nanmu chairs on both sides, all of them with elongated faces, faintly revealing a trace of anger.

These nine people had just listened to the words of that family and knew that this young man in white covered in blood was the famous "Jiangnan One Knife" Xian Jingyue, and they couldn't help but be a little surprised for a while. However, seeing that this Xian Jingyue has not said a word since he entered the lobby, he has not even said a word at the very least, and he has not even said two polite words of "looking up for a long time", and his appearance is very rude, and everyone is a little unhappy in their hearts.

On the first Nanmu chair on the left, the blue-shirted swordsman who was sitting finally couldn't help coughing twice, and said slowly: "Zhang Mou has long admired the name of 'chaotic parting, competing for the moon and Yixiang', and he only hates that he has never had the opportunity to see it. I couldn't imagine that I had nowhere to find my iron shoes, and I suddenly looked back and met here today, which was really an unexpected joy. In the next Zhang Nanfei, he became the head of the Wuling Sword Sect, I don't know why the prince of Jingyue came from this time? If there is a place where my Wuling Sword Sect can help, the prince just has to speak?" After speaking, he saw that Xian Jingyue did not react, and couldn't help but ask again: "Looking at the appearance of the honorable driver, could it be that he was injured? I don't know how seriously the injury is?"

You must know that the blue-shirted swordsman who is speaking now is the most famous head of the Wuling Sword Sect in the Huguang Martial Arts, known as the "Sword of the Great Yong". There is a saying in Huguang Jianghu that "ascending your own Wuling Mountain, and the sword should be Wuling Sword", which is the Wuling Sword School. And Zhang Nanfei is the head of the Wuling Sword Sect, and his prestige is so high that it can be imagined.

However, when Xian Jingyue heard him ask these two times, she just shook her head slowly. He shook his head not to answer the other person's question, but to tell the other person that he didn't want to talk.

That Zhang Fei was suddenly bored, so he had to laugh dryly, and said: "Jingyue Gongzi is really extraordinary, but I can't imagine that there are still people in this Huguang who can hurt Jingyue Gongzi, but it's rare." With such a master, if there is a chance, my Wuling Sword Sect would like to see it. ”

His words were clearly a little provocative, but Xian Jingyue was still silent, standing there by himself, no matter how good Zhang Nanfei was, he couldn't help but snort coldly, and slammed the ancient porcelain teacup in his hand on the table. At the moment of embarrassment, when he heard the sound of footsteps behind the hall, the little Marquis Lu had already stepped into the hall with a jade crown and a big stride, shouting loudly: "I haven't seen you for a few years, the prince of Jingyue is still fine!"

Seeing that the creditor finally appeared, the nine people in the hall immediately stood up at the same time. One of them, a middle-aged fat man with a shiny face stretched out his hand and pulled out the pure gold cigarette stick in his mouth, and said first: "Master Hou's delay has caused us to wait so hard! If the younger brother can't get back his 100,000 taels of silver today, I'm afraid that the younger brother's 'Songcui Building' will not be able to open the pot." Please don't shirk it, no matter what today, at least return the little brother's life-saving silver taels to me first. ”

Lu Xiaohou Ye knew that the middle-aged fat man who spoke was the Tang boss of Songcuilou in Yueyang City, and he made the "Spring and Autumn Righteousness" of the Huangshan faction into a fascination and moved Yueyang City. As soon as he said this, the other eight creditors were not far behind, and they all shouted and quarreled for Lu Xiaohou to repay the money.

Lu Xiaohou's face turned red, and he hurriedly took a few steps ahead and stood beside Xian Jingyue. He stretched out his hand and patted Xian Jingyue's shoulder, tried to squeeze out a smile, and said: "Everyone, listen to me, let me introduce to you, this is known as 'Jiangnan Yidao', the first prince of Jingyue in the world in ten years, and the best friend in Benhou's life, how close and close you are ......."

Before Lu Xiaohou Ye finished speaking, Zhang Nanfei, the head of the Wuling Sword Sect, had already snorted coldly: "Could it be that Hou Ye thinks that with Jiangnan a knife to support you, you can not repay the debt? Hehe, don't say it's the current moon prince, even if the martial arts alliance leader Wen Tianting came in person, Zhang would not be afraid of him because of this. ”