Turmoil (2)

When Xiao Er brought the wine, the people had already sat up.

The woman was really coquettish, surrounded by seven or eight men, and there was a way not to be taken advantage of. And the little girl of Jasper could only shrink her body and sit in it, lonely, and anyone who approached was resisting.

Among these newly arrived men, there was also one of them who was a maverick, did not move at all, and even closed his eyes and was isolated.

Xiao Er stepped forward and said politely.

"Uncle, your wine. ”

Only then did this man open his eyes slightly, and removed the hat from his head, revealing a face of vicissitudes. At first glance, he is more than forty, with stubble crawling on his chin and a scar on his hooked nose, which is very similar to many people who have been crawling in the rivers and lakes all year round.

This man also said.

"Thank you. ”

Then he put the flask next with his hand wrapped around the tie belt, and he drank by himself, as if he was also happy.

Xiao Er brought wine to the woman's table again.

Before the wine could be eaten, the man who had been stepped on by the woman was already boasting.

"The name of 'Heavenly Sword King Liang' can be eaten in the north of the Great Wilderness. ”

The woman kicked Wang Liang's face farther away and said.

"Why can't I hear it?"

Wang Liang smiled evilly.

"You must feel it. ”

As he spoke, he stretched out his long, narrow tongue and licked it on the center of his foot.

The wet itching made Ling Xiang couldn't help but laugh and said angrily.

"You let go. ”

On the other hand, I want to draw back the slender feet.

Wang Liang grabbed the white ankle, and a shoddy palm touched the leg.

Ling Xiang struggled slightly, unable to break free, so she could only let it go. He couldn't help but laugh on his face, and his body was soft, lying lightly in the crook of a person's arm beside him.

Ling Xiangjiao said with a smile.

"If you can eat well in the north, why do you have to rush down overnight? ”

The man's hands that hugged his delicate body naturally did not fall on his waist alone, of course, he had to grope upwards and say casually.

"This trip, of course, is because of the beauty difference in Chongqing. ”

Just when those hands were about to touch their chests, Ling Xiang twisted her waist, walked around, and rested her knees on the man's thighs, as if she was showing a lure to the man, but in fact, she was putting the unruly hands away.

"Yucheng, where dragons and snakes are mixed, what else can there be?"

In that posture, he spread his body to his heart's content, and a pair of round and bulging buttocks stood under the man's sight, and there were milky white nipple peaks, which were half-opened.

Xiao Er's hands were already trembling, but he still reluctantly put down the wine.

Wang Liang had already touched the beautiful leg, and the whole person's nose was almost sniffing on the plump buttocks.

Wang Liang said.

"The Heavenly Court of the Yesterday Dynasty came out of the king's list, as long as you find out one person, you can get four hundred taels. ”

"And that person is really ......"

As he spoke, he was about to stick to Ling Xiang's buttocks.

Ling Xiang was actually Huo Ran standing.

avoided the man's squinting gaze, and also made Wang Liang pounce.

Ling Xiang opened the wine jar on the table, raised his head and took a sip before saying.

"You guys traveled overnight, just for four hundred taels?"

Wang Liang's brows were furrowed.

The man holding Ling Xiang replied.

"Of course, it's not just four hundred taels, four hundred taels of gold is not just four hundred taels. ”

So even Mu Yurong, who has an extraordinary family background, can only open her mouth wide.

Judging from the current exchange rate, one tael of gold can be exchanged for ten taels of silver, and four hundred taels of gold is only four thousand taels of silver.

But Mu Yurong has seen four thousand taels of silver, but four hundred taels of gold has never even heard of it.

is only as spacious as the court, and can pile out four hundred taels of gold bars with one hand.

Ling Xiang also rolled her brows before she said.

"There are not many people in the world who are worth this price. ”

Wang Liang said with emotion.

Even the leader of the three major gangs in the world only needs more than 2,000 taels of snowflake silver to buy heads on the black market. ”

Ling Xiang took another sip of wine, his face was already slightly red, but his eyes were shining, staring at Wang Liang, straight ahead.

In an instant, the whole person collapsed.

Wang Liang hurriedly spread out his hands and caressed the beauty in his arms.

One hand wrapped around the thin waist of the water snake, and the other hand almost touched the softness on the chest, and the heart and soul were also swinging. At this moment, even if you want to cut off the head on your neck, you can simply discuss it with him.

Ke Lingxiang just asked softly in her ear.

"Who is this man?"

Wang Liang smiled and said.

"The spear is dead, and the throat is dead. ”

Ling Xiang was shocked, and Mu Yurong was even more surprised.

"Choking", in the tavern, there was a sudden sword drawn.

It's the lone man who walked with these people.

He had always only drunk with his head bored, but suddenly he drew his sword and stood.

A sentence came out of that cold mouth.

"You're talking too much. ”

And then there was a flare-up.

In the next moment, there was no such person in the entire tavern.

Ling Xiang's pupils opened, and the sword was already in the center of her eyebrows.