There are two most disgraceful sons in Tongling City, one is named Yang Lin, who is the young master of the first force in the city, the Iron Fist Gate, this son is arrogant and domineering on weekdays, bullying others, and often leads a group of minions to bully the Quartet in the city, which can be described as notorious, so it is called the first evil young man in Tongling by the people in the city behind his back. The two are called Yeliangren, and they are the young owners of Tianyi Villa, the third force in the city, compared to Yang Lin, Yeliangren is not very old, and he has not done anything substantial to hurt the heavens and reason, but he is indeed notorious, just because he is only sixteen years old now, but he often wanders in the land of safflower wine lane, and is immersed in fun-seeking all day long. In fact, based on these alone, the night good man really can't afford the name of this second gentleman, but I don't know what the reason is, the night good man and Yang Lin seem to be born rivals, every time the two meet, they will be like fire and water, and there will be a fight, but there is no paper to fight, the older Yang Lin wins less and loses more, and he is always pressed by the night lover, so the night lover can become the second famous man in this city, in addition to the reason for the identity, it is not unrelated.

Wanxianglou is the first restaurant in Tongling City, where the beauty of wine and food, the elegance of the pattern is famous.

At noon on this day, more than a dozen scholars and young people in brocade clothes are in the window pavilion private room on the second floor of Wanxiang Building, poetry and wine opposite, among them, the leader is impressive, lazily leaning on the Taishi chair, his body is long and wearing, the head is tied with a jade belt, the left hand is in the cup of wine, the right hand is a white paper fan, the face is a little immature and ordinary, but also a little spiritual delicate, at this moment look at its expression, full of pleasantness, this person is a big night lover.

At this time, the young man with a ruddy face and thick eyebrows and big eyes suddenly stood up, held a wine glass and said loudly: "Brother Liang's writing is brilliant, which is beyond the reach of my generation, today's gin wine is mellow and fragrant, and the dishes are moisturizing, why don't you take advantage of the fun to chant a poem, and let me wait for a glimpse of the peerless style!"

"Yes, yes, I heard that Brother Liangren was able to spend the Spring Festival with that phoenix fairy yesterday, which really makes me admire it in addition to envy!" another young man echoed with a smile.

"Oh, is that true?" the others at the table were startled, and then they all looked at the night lover sitting in disbelief.

The phoenix fairy in the mouth of the crowd is also the most famous dancing beauty in Tongling City today, good at piano painting, knows poetry and books, has a unique face, stunning and enchanting, and with her tender and warm dancing, it can simply make people dream, drunk and dreaming of death, I don't know how many men in Tongling have been fascinated. However, although the phoenix fairy belongs to the red mansion flower kiln, but also a famous ice beauty, no one will pretend to be sexual, has always been a show of art not selling his body, it is rumored that there have been a huge rich man who threw a thousand gold, only to ask for a kiss Fang Ze, but in the end it is also unfulfilled, perhaps because of this, more and more young heroes, rich businessmen and giants have fallen under their gauze skirts.

If this matter is true, Tongling is afraid that the city will soon be full of storms again.

Under the eyes of everyone, there was surprise, nervousness, and jealousy. Seeing this, the night lover smiled slightly, a sly light suddenly flashed in his misty eyes, and then he shook the wine glass in his hand leisurely, and said disapprerovitously:

"Okay, since the brothers are full of interest, the younger brother I will use Yaxing to write a poem, you brothers listen carefully, the younger brother I will be ugly!"

Seeing that he turned a deaf ear to another question, they didn't pursue it, they were all silent, carefully waiting for the poem that the night lover wanted to chant next, and they thought of a word of flattery in their hearts, for fear that they would accidentally offend the night lover, and thus be hated by the other party, and even affect their own business situation in Tongling, not to mention their level of gentleness, even if the famous first evil young Yang Lin is not always deflated in the hands of this second man, so everyone present dealt with it carefully, at least on the surface.

At this time, the night lover stood up lazily, and then stepped on the chair casually, holding the paper fan in his hand, and groaned slightly, and then chanted loudly: "The jade bottle contains incense and smells a thousand drunk, don't ask anyone about the wine as a song!"

"Good!" The first sentence was greeted with applause, and the enthusiasm of the young people to flatter was not small, of course, the two sentences of the night lover did have a bit of gold.

"All talents, beautiful people, forget the red dust with wine. My generation should be free, poetry leads to coquettishness, Tongling gentlemen gather today, not in vain to laugh and be proud!"

The voice is full of emotion, in one go, and after a poem is sung, the night lover is full of pride, obviously very satisfied with his temporary endowment.

"The best poetry!" The thin boy with a slightly pointed beak and monkey cheeks immediately clapped his hands and said: "A good 'my generation should be free, poetry leads to coquettishness', excellent words, the talent of a good brother, it is really shocking, we are like fluorescent and the sun and the moon competing with it, it is simply beyond our strength!" The young man with the sharp-beaked monkey cheeks took the lead, and derogated himself and others, and called the night lover very useful.

"Haha, Brother Sun's words are very right, but I prefer Brother Liangren's sentence 'All talents, taste beauty, forget the red dust with wine', there is wine and talent, the important thing is to have beauty, this is a wonderful pen!" Another teenager laughed loudly, looking at his words and deeds, obscene side exposure, thinking that he was a "gentleman" in color.

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For a while, I could only hear the words of praise from everyone present, which made the night lover immersed in it, even with the cheekiness of the night lover who usually responded to the sarcasm of the thousand husbands, there was a sense of fluttering at this moment.

However, when the hall was full of applause and the lover was proud, he only heard a loud "click", which directly caused everything in the private room to come to an abrupt end.

At this time, I heard a loud shout full of anger coming from inside Wanxiang Building, shouting: "Who is the bold man, dare to come to my Wanxiang Building to make trouble?"

Then I only heard a scolding voice from outside Wanxiang Building: "Yeliang, you shameless waste, get out of here, Ben Shao knows that you are shrinking in Wanxiang Building now!"

The scolding was loud and deafening, spreading in all directions, and suddenly the people inside and outside Wanxiang Building heard the discoloration, and almost all of them knew who it was from as soon as they heard the sound.

All the young people in the attic room looked at the night lover, and the scolded master of the night lover was also very angry at the moment, and then scolded hatefully: "This!"

"Brother Liangren, Yang Shao is menacing, what should we do now?" all the young men asked worriedly, regardless of whether their expressions were true or false.

At this time, Yeliang had already walked to the window with a paper fan in his hand, and quietly looked out through the curtain gap, only to see that outside Wanxiang Building, more than a dozen disciples dressed in Iron Fist Gate costumes were surrounding this richly dressed young man with an angry expression.

Looking at the image of this young man, he is only about seventeen or eighteen years old, although his appearance is extraordinary, his demeanor is arrogant, he is the young master of the Iron Fist Gate and the first evil young man in Tongling.

"Yang Lin is looking for me, what are you panicking about!" Ye Liangren continued to observe the situation outside, and said at the same time: "Don't go out in a hurry first, and look at the direction of the wind, I believe that Wanxianglou will not sit idly by, after all, behind Wanxianglou is the City Lord's Mansion, you must pay attention to your face." ”

Yang Lin came to trouble the night lover regardless of the influence, and the reason for this was that the night lover had already guessed a little, and began to think about how to deal with it in his heart.

The main entrance of Wanxiang Building faces a crossroads, so the site is spacious and elegant. At this time, I saw a middle-aged man who looked like a steward walking out of Wanxiang Building, came to Yang Lin with a smile on his face, and calmly arched his hand and said: "Yang Gongzi, below is Feng Lin, the cabinet manager of Wanxianglou, pass on the words of the owner of my house, please Yang Gongzi sit upstairs in the private room, and the wine and food ordered by Yang Gongzi today should be made by my Wanxianglou." ”

"Heh, your restaurant is atmospheric!" Yang Lin said with a sneer when he heard this, then looked up at the window pavilion on the second floor of Wanxiang Building, and continued to say coldly: "The kindness of your restaurant, Ben Shaoxin has it, but unfortunately Ben Shao is not here to eat today, if Gui Restaurant gives me Yang Lin face, I will call the turtle with the shrunken head of the night lover to come out, and Ben Shao will find him to settle an account!" In the last sentence, Yang Lin deliberately said it loudly, obviously to the people upstairs.

Seeing this, the cabinet manager of Wanxianglou did not change his face, and continued to smile: "My landlord said that if Yang Gongzi insists on finding trouble with Ye Gongzi, please give our restaurant a thin noodle, retreat today, and Yang Gongzi will come here to eat and drink another day, and my Wanxianglou will still be the east." ”

"Oh?" Yang Lin looked at the middle-aged steward deeply, and then said expressionlessly: "Ben Shao didn't directly break into the restaurant to find someone to give you Wanxianglou face, your landlord should know that I came here to find the waste of the night lover, and it has nothing to do with your Wanxianglou!"

I only heard that the steward of Wanxiang Mansion named Feng Lin still said without humility or arrogance: "But Yang Gongzi has just broken one of my glass red glow lamps in Wanxiang Building. ”

There were originally two big red lanterns hanging high in front of the door of Wanxiang Tower, but now one of them has been reduced to pieces. And the loud roar before was caused by Yang Lin smashing the big lantern with an iron gun, and now a red tasseled iron gun is still inserted in the left doorpost of Wanxianglou, and the entire gun head is no longer in the doorpost.

Yang Lin looked disdainful when he heard this, and then shouted indifferently: "Shao'an!"

Then the sturdy Iron Fist Gate attendant behind Yang Lin immediately stepped forward and said respectfully: "The subordinates are here!"

"You go and get my red-tasseled white iron spear back, and then take out a thousand taels of silver from my money bag and give it to the steward of Wanxianglou. Yang Lin commanded calmly, and then glanced at the middle-aged steward, and said a little arrogantly: "Steward Feng, right, Ben Shao accidentally broke one of your lanterns today, and the compensation of one thousand taels should be enough, so the next thing should have nothing to do with your Wanxianglou!"

"In this case, as long as Yang Gongzi doesn't make trouble inside Wanxianglou, everything has nothing to do with my Wanxianglou. Feng Lin still smiled and replied.

Then I saw the attendant named Shao'an take down the five-foot iron spear from the door post of Wanxianglou with difficulty, and then carefully put it on the gun bag, put it on his back, and then took a brocade bag from his arms, took out ten silver tickets with a face value of one hundred taels and handed them to Feng Lin, the steward of Wanxianglou.

"Young Master Yang is at his own convenience. Feng Lin took the silver ticket and said goodbye to Yang Lin, and then went straight back to Wanxiang Building.

Seeing this, Yang Lin suddenly showed a solemn expression, although Feng Lin claimed to be the manager of Wanxiang Building, he must be an extraordinary person, because in the face of the fierce Yang Lin, his complexion has never changed, and he even has a faint smile from beginning to end.