Chapter Ninety-Nine: Who Wins a Move

Someone suddenly shouted: "Sun Shibalang, what is your relationship with this baby?"

Sun Shibalang, who was on the high platform, raised his eyebrows, pointed to the barefoot woman in the iron cage and said, "This is my new Jiao Niang recently, called 'Lian Zinu'." ”

Lian-Son-Slave-

The woman in the iron cage reacted when she heard this name, her dark eyes were full of water, full of timidity and innocence, which was really pitiful to me.

"I can't believe that the name alone is so appealing. The man said again, "I think this Lian Zinu has a lot of eyes, has Boss Sun ever thought about selling it?

"Don't sell! Don't change hands!" Sun Shibalang's small round face wrinkled, and he jumped a few steps forward, "Everyone is here to show off the baby when I come to the Fame Club." The selection of 'ten' on the roulette wheel is the will of God, and I am reluctant to even Zi slave anyway. Don't make up your mind!"

As soon as these words came out, I heard several sighs from the audience, and a few pairs of thief eyes continued to stare at the barefoot woman who was trembling timidly.

Seeing this, Sun Shibalang showed a look of dissatisfaction on his face, and ordered someone to cover the red cloth again.

Beside the iron cage, the red cloth covered it again little by little. Seeing that Lian Zinu was about to fall into darkness again, I suddenly heard an old man's voice from the side: "Hey, why do those pair of eyebrows look so familiar......

After Lian Zinu was re-covered with a red cloth, Sun Shibalang withdrew with his bet treasure. When the dealer came over to stand for a while, the crowd was already slightly tired, and this fame and fortune meeting was coming to an end.

After the dealer said the last word, the crowd of spectators couldn't wait to disperse. Many people rushed to him to say goodbye to him politely, and I quickly broke free of his hand and silently retreated into the corner behind.

Before Hu Yan could react, he was surrounded by people. In the crowd, he seized an opportunity to turn around and make a quick lip speech to me, with a glimmer of light in his eyes.

He's saying, wait for me.

It was only after a while of getting along with each other that I realized that Hu Qi was actually a shrewd businessman. Although he has a gentle complexion, his every move is proper and thoughtful, giving people the feeling of a spring breeze, in fact, every step of retreat and weakness hides his edge.

This is the unique way of life of the big proprietor who runs through the alley.

I stood silently in the corner looking at him.

From Hu Xiaoer, Hu Qinghe, to Hu Qi, what is he ......

"Look at this person, how many faces are there?"

A chuckle came from the side. Shen Sumian was still wearing a golden mask and walked slowly towards me.

"What do you say, Xiaoye'er?"

"No matter how many faces there are, it's better than someone using a mask. I clenched the Yicai sword, and my face sank a little, "Some people don't even want to disclose their skin to the public, and they don't know what evil intentions are hidden. ”

Shen Sumian froze, his tone was still not annoyed, and he said leisurely: "It's strange, I only met Xiao Ye'er a few months later than him." Why is Sayo'er always hostile to me?"

I didn't say a word, my eyes looked ahead, and I saw that the eyes of the man in the crowd in front of me were also glancing this way. In an instant, a shadow was cast in front of him, and Shen Su's face leaned over to cover all his vision.

"Xiao Ye'er," he said deliberately close to me, in a language that only two people could hear, "If I had known you a few months earlier, I would not have lied to you, let alone hidden those things from you. ”

I suddenly held my breath and groped for what he meant, but I heard a clear voice coming,

"Pavilion Master Su is still here. ”

Shen Sumung straightened up slightly. I saw a faint smile on the corner of Hu Qi's mouth, and he came with a group of people.

"Of course I'm still here, Hu Dadong. Shen Sumaung took a few steps back and stood side by side with me, "I'm inviting this little brother to be a guest at the Fengyue Pavilion in Su Yangfang. You know, if there wasn't a middleman for the gambling game, I wouldn't have won you. ”

"What are the words of the Su Pavilion Master? The Su Pavilion Master is a chess master, and Hu is willing to bow down. Hu Qi's face was full of smiles, "Speaking of the Fengyue Pavilion, there are just a few gentry who are interested in the Fengyue business of the Su Pavilion Master. ”

As soon as he said that, the few spectators around him immediately stepped forward happily and couldn't wait to bend over Shen Sumaung.

"Pavilion Master Su, I am Fengtai Jiliang, and I have been looking up to the Pavilion Master for a long time. ”

"Pavilion Master Su, Pavilion Master Su, the son of Liangzhou in Xianai, is quite interested in the method of the master of the Su Pavilion to train beauties, hehe!"

"And me, Su Pavilion Master......"

A crowd of people scrambled to speak. Shen Sumaung waved his hand after hearing a few moments, nodded and said, "I understand what everyone said." Since everyone is interested in the Fengyue Pavilion, we might as well take a step to speak. ”

Those people said "yes" one after another. Shen Suxiang and the others were raising their legs to leave, when suddenly he turned around and said to me, "Brother Ye'er, what I said has always counted. If someone hasn't told you those things, you're welcome to come and be a guest at the Wind Moon Pavilion. ”

With that, he was about to turn around when he paused again, raising his face as if thoughtful.

"Then again," this time he said to the people around him, "Look at the little brother's almond eyes that night, are they a little similar to the beautiful Lian Zinu brought by Sun Shibalang just now?"

"Huh?"

When all the spectators heard this, they all looked puzzled and confused. Shen Sumung tilted his head and paused for a moment before leaving with those people. The Hu Yan on the side suddenly grabbed my fingers. This time, I felt the slight wetness in his palm, and the strength of his grip seemed to be stronger than before.

"Hu, Hu Xiaoer?"

I subconsciously shouted the name.

"Huh?" he seemed to say subconsciously.

Hu Yan's eyes were still staring ahead, and there was no smile on his face, and he was a little solemn.

How do I feel like he's a little ...... Nervous.

"It's not that the Fengyue Pavilion is doing some black-hearted things, why do you still bring people to Shen Sumaung?" I asked him as I changed the subject.

Hu's face gradually turned towards me. In an instant, all the nervousness dissipated, and he said leisurely: "Do you know why the little green girl who stammered learned to sing "Midnight Music" in a cup of tea?"

Well?

I half frowned and began to recall the previous conversation between Shen Sumaung and Granny Luo.

"If I'm not mistaken," I pondered for a moment, my brow slowly relaxed, "The little green girl is actually Shen Sumei's eyeliner planted in the Fu Lin River. ”

After hearing this, Hu Yan smiled and nodded in agreement, but he was silent.

I looked at him, and suddenly my eyes lit up.

"You mean, you want those peopleβ€”"

He bowed his head again and said softly, "That's right, they're all my people." ”

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