"Eh, Dong Gongzi. How are you talking to that Yan Bede?", Liu Futang, who was in high spirits, looked at Dong Ping, who was slowly coming towards him, and said.

Dong Ping shook his head and said helplessly: "It seems that I really have a bad temper with that Yan master, he called me over, it turned out that he just thought the gift I gave was too shabby, and he deliberately humiliated me with words." It seems that this Yan family is not my home. ”

Liu Futang said with a smile: "I have already reminded Dong Gongzi of you, why do you still want to humiliate yourself? Forget it, let's not mention this again, there are many errands to make a living, why hang yourself on this tree." ”

Dong Ping nodded and said, "What Brother Liu said is that there is no place to keep a master here, and there is a place to keep a master." I think Brother Liu is also bored here, so why don't we go to a tavern on another island and have a good drink?"

"Very good, very good, that's what I mean. Dong Gongzi wait a while, and when I call those subordinates, let's go together. With that, Liu Futang hurried away.

At this time, Leng Piaopiao came to Dong Ping's side and said in a deep voice: "What's the matter, you really killed that Yan Bede?"

Dong Ping smiled and said, "If I really kill that Yan Be, how can I still come over intact." Don't worry, then Yan Bei is still in good time. ”

Hearing this, Leng Piaopiao breathed a long sigh of relief and said: "Don't do such a risky thing in the future, it's not easy for us to live, and we should spare our lives." ”

Dong Ping clenched his fists and smiled after hearing this: "I will listen to my wife's orders." ”

Leng Piaopiao looked at Dong Ping's playful appearance, and Fang Cai's worries were swept away.

"Just now I actually ran into the Yan Silang you said?"

"Oh, then Yan Silang is also here?" Dong Ping's words showed a little melancholy, if Yan Silang was here, it would be a big trouble.

Seeing this, Leng Piaopiao smiled and said, "Don't worry, then Yan Silang won't be able to get out of his body for a while." ”

Just as Dong Ping was about to ask what was going on, Liu Futang had already walked over with four entourage.

As soon as Liu Futang came over, he smiled and said, "Dong Gongzi, let's go." I know there's a good tavern in town, and today I'm going to be the east, so let's get drunk. ”

"Then I'll be disrespectful. ”

When I came, it was a way of life, so I felt that I was walking very slowly. But once raw and twice cooked, when he walked back, Dong Ping felt that the bamboo cane and mango shoes were lighter than the horse.

Dong Ping and Leng Piaopiao followed Liu Futang and the others on the boat, and on the boat, Leng Piaopiao couldn't help asking: "It's not good for us to go directly, why are we still entangled with that Liu Futang?"

Dong Ping said with a smile: "I see that this Mr. Liu has some arrogance unique to literati in his bones, this person is quite good, why don't you drink two glasses when the two sides are tense." As everyone knows, after tonight, how the situation will develop. ”

Leng Piaopiao said when he heard this: "Do you think Mr. Liu can be used by us?"

Dong Ping shook his head and said, "No." ”

Dong Ping said it very firmly, which made Leng Piaopiao smile helplessly.

Dong Ping said with a smile: "Because Mr. Liu is also a pure literati in his bones, and the one who is a confidant dies." I believe that Na Xiao is Mr. Liu's confidant, and Mr. Liu is also a taxi who can die for his confidant. ”

"If one day, when you and Mr. Liu meet on the battlefield, then you ......" Leng Piaopiao said halfway, but the meaning was already clear.

"Yes, I will kill him without hesitation. Dong Ping said lightly: "A martial artist can be captured, but a real man cannot be humiliated." ”

And when the two boats gradually moved away from the cage-like island, Yan Silang also walked out of the Yan Mansion Doctor with the help of the big canal that dealt with the injuries. As soon as they came out, they saw that the Yan Mansion was full of people from the Yan family. The guests who came to the house to congratulate were all standing in the courtyard with confused faces.

Yan Silang saw that the situation was wrong, so he grabbed a water bandit and asked, "What's wrong?"

The water bandit also shook his head and said, "I don't know, the second master asked us to come, then we came." After the water bandit said, Yan Zhuang, the man in yellow, walked over and smiled at Yan Silang: "Let Miss Yan laugh, our master has lost a scroll of calligraphy and paintings, and it is inconvenient to tell us to gather people to find it! ”

Yan Silang was very disdainful when she heard this, but then she smiled again: "Then you have to look for it, otherwise you will have to make Yan Dangjia sick." ”

"Definitely, definitely. ”

In the blood-soaked room, a man and a woman slowly walked up to the corpse on the ground, which had grown older from blood loss.

The man looked at Yan Bede's corpse, and suddenly laughed and said, "This old thing can be regarded as dead." ”

Hearing this, the woman wiped her tears and said, "Don't say that, he is also our father." ”

The man glanced at the woman and said, "Second sister, what are you pretending to be in front of me, you should be happier than me in your heart." ”

Suddenly, the woman stopped her tears and smiled, "Big brother, look at what you said." If he dies, isn't the whole Yan family yours? I can't get anything, what is there to be happy about. ”

After the woman said that, Yan Zhuang walked in and hugged his fists at the man and woman, "Young master, miss." The small one in the roster has already been read, and the last visitor recorded on it is Mr. Liu Futang of the Xiao family. ”

When the man heard this, he touched his chin full of stubble and said, "Liu Futang, are you sure?"

Yan Zhuang pondered carefully for a moment after hearing this, and said, "What is recorded on this roster should not be wrong, but the little one remembers that Liu Futang came up with two fresh faces. ”

"Fresh face?" Just as the man kept touching his chin, the woman sneered: "If you want to know who is the last to come in, then look at the congratulatory gifts placed in this house? ”

When Yan Zhuang heard this, he began to check the congratulatory gifts placed in the house in turn according to the records on the roster. After a while, Yan Zhuang said, "The number of gifts in this house is the same as the number of guests recorded in the roster. But I don't know which one sent it to whom. But looking at the pearl on this table, it should be the last congratulatory gift. ”

The woman smiled and said, "That's not the end, this last guest is Liu Futang, and this last congratulatory gift is given by Liu Futang." In other words, the last person our father saw was Liu Futang, and he was the murderer of our father. Besides, the Xiao family's water field is rich in pearls, and it is not too much for Liu Futang to send such a bead. ”

The man frowned when he heard this: "Second sister, you are a little arbitrary, with that Liu Futang's ability, can he really end our father and Asha with a single sword? Those two strangers are very suspicious." ”

The woman smiled and said: "Big brother, sister, I used to be a powerful person, how come you end up being as timid as our father? No matter who killed our father, as long as there is this pearl, then we will assert that Liu Futang did it." If our father dies in the hands of those two living faces, then what benefit can we get? And if Liu Futang does it, it will be different. By the way, big brother, haven't you coveted the Xiao family's mussel farm for a long time?"

The man smiled and said, "Second sister, you are really clever." ”

As soon as the man's words fell, a young man in sackcloth walked in with a soup cup. When he saw the three corpses lying in the room, he rolled his eyes and fainted in fright. The man's eyes were quick, and as soon as he moved, he flashed in front of the young man, and took the soup cup that was about to fall to the ground in his hand.

"I said that I smelled the fragrance in the house, and it turned out to be from this thing. The man lifted the lid of the soup cup and saw the meat in it.

The woman smiled: "Big brother, look at you happy, could it be that you have picked up some treasure?"

The man strode over and sat on Yan Bede's corpse. He picked up a piece of meat and stuffed it into his mouth and chewed it, then scolded with a smile: "This dead old man, you will enjoy it! Come to the second sister, you can also take a bite, this meal is a rotten Wang Ba!"

When the woman heard this, she turned around and smiled: "You are really a pickled goods, I see that you have the time, so I quickly dug a pit and buried our father, and then took the pearl to Xiao's house." With that, the woman walked out of the house quickly.

The man's mouth was stuffed with the boiled turtle meat, but he didn't find it enjoyable, so he picked up a piece of turtle shell and stuffed it into his mouth. Immediately, only a few crisp sounds of Gaba were heard. When the man chewed the soup that had seeped into the turtle shell, he took out the turtle shell full of tooth marks from his mouth and said with a smile: "Dad, although you were very mean to my son when you were alive. But I don't care about my son, I am still filial to you. Although you are dead, my son will let you taste this old turtle too!" Immediately, the man forced the turtle shell into Yan Bede's mouth.

Seeing this scene, Yan Zhuang tilted his head and swallowed the sour water that was pouring up in his stomach.

Lonely island, dusk, old tavern.

Long sky, red clouds, flying white birds.

In the deserted tavern, you can only hear one person crying and laughing, jumping and making trouble. Liu Futang's amount of wine can be described as amazingly poor, but just after taking a sip of wine, he has become this virtue.

Dong Ping's hand holding the wine glass stopped in mid-air, he didn't drink this glass of wine, and he didn't drink it.

Liu Futang, who was full of alcohol, came over, stopped Dong Ping's shoulder, and said drunkly: "Dong... Dong Gongzi! I'm Liu Fudang...... No, it's Liu Futang! I, Liu Futang, tell you today that this world will be our Xiao family from now on! And I'm ...... Liu Futang is the future prime minister of the palm print! I, Liu Futang, want you to take a look, I will... How will you return this world, a bright future!"

Dong Ping laughed when he heard this, he drank the wine in the cup and said, "Cheers to Lang Lang Qiankun." ”