Volume 2 The Tiger Returns to the Mountains Chapter 23 Fornication

"Zhu Er, take the guy's business, let's do his vote, those people have been injured by the young man who left, I think they are poor in martial arts, and now they are injured again, and it can't be a climate. Mr. and Mrs. Xiuwen, just stay here and wait for the silver to be divided!" After laughing Maitreya finished speaking, he went out with a group of clerks.

However, no one noticed that in the dark night sky, there was a man squatting on the beam of the house, and the man had been squatting here for a long time, and the man who laughed at Maitreya and their conversation listened to it without dropping a word. This man is none other than Li Yichen, who just left. He felt something was wrong from the beginning of entering this inn, the shopkeeper in the whole inn always intentionally or unintentionally skimmed towards their dart car, this inn is located on the side of the official road, there are dart board merchants all the year round, and there are no other inns around this inn to compete with it, so there should be a dart board to live here all the year round, how can it be possible to show this rare and strange appearance.

And after he injured Kong Jingren and Shi Lezhi, the shopkeeper and the proprietress who were hiding behind the counter obviously showed a hint of joy, although it was fleeting, but they were still seen by Li Yichen. At that time, he guessed in his heart that this inn was not as clean as he imagined, and it was not uncommon to see the intention of wealth in the rivers and lakes.

After Li Yichen and An Shu fell out, when he walked to the door of the inn, he deliberately looked at the expressions of the proprietress and the shopkeeper, and the joy on their faces was even better than before, and it could almost be said that they were smiling. At that time, he was almost certain that the inn must have been associated with the nearby bandits, if not the black shop.

So Li Zhichen went and turned back, squatting on the beams of the backyard and listening to these people's conversations. Sure enough, it's a black shop!

Although Li Yichen is not a member of the White Tiger Dart Bureau, the good fate he has formed is still there, and to be honest, An Jingliu and Lei Pengyi are really good to him, even if he doesn't rush to these, he can't sit idly by just with the wine money that An Shu paid for him in Changxian.

Just when Li Zhichen was about to follow, he suddenly heard some movement in the firewood room where they were talking before, Li Zhichen was curious, he remembered that it seemed that the inn bookkeeper and the proprietress were left in the demolition room. He jumped off the beam, like a cat cushion on the ground, silently. He leaned his ear in front of the door of the demolished house, listening to the conversation inside.

"Dead ghost, hurry up, it is estimated that the head of garlic will be solved in a few moments, if the head of the house finds out about our relationship, then we will really have to be companions on Huangquan Road." "This voice is made by the proprietress alone.

"It's almost not happy, don't worry, even if the group of people in charge of the dart game are finished, they still have to count the silver and divide the property, right? They divide the silver, wouldn't it be beautiful for you and me to be happy here?" the middle-aged scholar gasped and said.

As if she had thought of something, the proprietress suddenly said angrily: "Hmph, you just look like a decent man and a gentleman, you don't even look at me, let them feast their eyes in vain!"

"Oh, isn't this a show for the master! He now believes in me the most, and he didn't expect that the two people he believed in the most would have fornication behind his back, and every time I think of this, I feel a burst of excitement!"

"Wrongdoer, don't waste time, the so-called Spring Festival is worth a thousand gold!"

Immediately afterwards, a burst of beautiful voices came out, and Li Zhichen had heard a lot of it even if he had never followed Su Laohan in the past few years, so he naturally knew what kind of sound it was, and even Li Zhichen's cheekiness made a big red face. Secretly scolding the dog man and woman, no longer wasting time, tiptoe on the wall, as light as a swallow, a few jumps on the eaves, towards the guest room.

Li Yichen walked on the eaves, and there was no need to go around, although he wasted some time with the middle-aged scholar and the proprietress there, but he came faster than laughing at Maitreya.

Li Yichen squatted on the roof of An Shu's room, quietly felt the even and deep breathing sound in the room, and knew that An Shu was sleeping soundly at the moment. And at this moment, Xiao Maitreya and his party are outside An Shu's door, if there is no him tonight, I am afraid that An Shu will be a real beauty.

Li Yichen reached out and picked up a tile beside him, raised his hand and slammed it on the roof.

In the dead of night, the sound of tiles breaking was particularly abrupt in the silence of the night, and the sound seemed to be much louder than usual. The laughing Maitreya and the others were frightened by the sudden sound of the tiles shattering, and secretly said in their hearts that it was not good, they wanted to catch An Shu by surprise, so that they could be foolproof, but if they were woken up, this 'one loss' would be there.

An Shu was closest to the sound of the tiles shattering, and was naturally woken up by the sound. She opened her eyes suddenly, and the first thing she did was to draw the light sword beside her, vigilant to her surroundings. No matter where the dart master sleeps, he sleeps in his clothes. In this way, when encountering an unexpected situation, it will not delay time because of wearing clothes, and An Shu, as a woman, is even more so.

Li Yichen, who was squatting on the roof, heard the sound of the light sword unsheathed, and breathed a sigh of relief, if it wasn't for the life-and-death situation, he didn't plan to make a move, and he didn't have the heart of a bodhisattva, and he didn't have the idea of purifying sentient beings. The reason why he went and came back was just to save An Shu alone, and Hao Yu, who had a good conversation with him, if he could save it, he would save it, if he couldn't save it, he could only say sorry to Hao Yu. As for the others, Li Zhichen is not a bodhisattva or a saint of Confucianism, and he does not want to purify sentient beings, let alone repay grievances with virtue.

Although this abrupt voice disrupted the laughing Maitreya and their plans, it did not mean that they did not attack the dart game, An Shu was no different from the lamb to be slaughtered in their eyes, and it was not difficult to kill the awake lamb or the sleeping lamb. Although the awake lamb will resist, no matter how much it resists, it will not be able to defeat the fangs of the lion, and in the end it will only become the lion's belly.

A few people kicked the door and rushed in, An Shu looked at the few people who broke into the door, these people were not masked, they all showed their true faces, obviously they didn't plan to stay alive. How could An Shu, who grew up with the director of the dart bureau since she was a child, not know the truth that masked for wealth is not masked, she did not panic, arched her hand and said: "Ladies and gentlemen, the little woman is the daughter of An Jingluo, the big boss of the White Tiger Dart Bureau, because the dart has borrowed here, the little woman has just arrived, and she doesn't understand the rules, if you do something wrong and offend you, I hope you don't care about my little woman, these silver will be regarded as a little woman to make amends to you." Saying that, An Shu took out a large ingot of silver from behind him, about fifty taels, and threw it to the leader of Xiao Maitreya without blinking his eyes.

Xiao Maitreya took the silver, but his eyes kept looking at An Shu, from head to toe, more than ten times. An Shu felt extremely disgusted by Xiao Maitreya's fiery eyes in her heart, but she didn't get angry, she just frowned and swallowed her anger, waiting for his reply.

Xiao Maitreya stretched out his tongue and licked his lips, his eyes were hotter than before, "You're really handsome! Little lady, stay and be my second room, I will spare your life, if you don't agree, I will capture you and the brothers will enjoy it first, and after you get tired of playing, I will sell you to the kiln, with your figure, there is absolutely no problem with selling a few hundred taels!"

An Shubei bit her teeth lightly, clenched her fists, forcibly pressed the anger in her heart, and said as calmly as possible: "Don't laugh at the shopkeeper, the shopkeeper will raise his noble hand to let us go today, and the White Tiger Dart Bureau will definitely come to thank you in the future, and my father will also have a good time with the shopkeeper." If the shopkeeper is determined to leave us behind, even if there are many of you, I am weak, but if I want to run, I'm afraid you won't be able to stop me, and when the time comes, I will not come here with wine, but with a sword!"

An Shu's words advanced and retreated, and even Li Yichen on the roof couldn't help but secretly say that it was beautiful, but these words were obviously in vain, and the laughing Maitreya and the others laughed as if they had heard some joke.

"The White Tiger Dart Bureau is a third-rate dart game, and he came to the door with a sword, are you really not afraid of death?" said Xiao Maitreya with a hideous look at An Shu