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The young boy and the middle-aged scholar came to the door of the Oiran while talking, but the turtle man showed a flattering face: "I've seen Zhou Gongzi." ”

Zhou Gongzi didn't pay attention to the turtle man, but stared at Song Yan with an unkind face: "Who are you?

"Yes and what, not what?" Song Yan said lightly.

Zhou Gongzi had a little more sneer on his face: "If yes, get out of here, don't let Ben Gongzi throw you down!"

At this moment, Zhou Gongzi's two servants came up, staring at Song Yan with fierce eyes, and as long as his son-in-law gave an order, he would throw people away.

"Then you can try. Song Yan glanced at the two slaves, as if disdainful.

Zhou Gongzi couldn't help but be annoyed, and said coldly: "I don't know what to do, Ah Da, Ah Er broke this guy and threw me out of Tianxiang Building, dare to fight with this son for women, I'm really impatient!"

The turtle man on the side was full of hesitation, and finally gritted his teeth and said: "Zhou Gongzi, this prince doesn't know your prestige, please raise your noble hand and let him go, the little one will drive him away, and I hope you don't worry about him." ”

"Smack!"

Zhou Gongzi slapped the turtle in the face and scolded: "Despicable thing, can you participate in the affairs of this son?"

"Poof!"

Gui Gong hurriedly knelt on the ground and kowtowed and begged for mercy: "Zhou Gongzi spares his life, the little one knows that he is wrong." ”

"Get out of here!" Zhou Gongzi kicked on the turtle gong.

"Yes, yes, let's get out of the small one!" Turtle Gong glanced at Song Yan apologetically and left in a panic.

The two slaves each stretched out a hand to grab Song Yan's shoulder, smiling and gradually exerting force, but they planned to break his shoulder blades.

"You can't live if you do your own evil!"

Song Yan said lightly, raised his hand and slapped two palms, and suddenly, the bodies of the two slaves flew out like kites with broken strings, and fell to the end of the corridor on the third floor, not knowing whether they were alive or dead.

Seeing this, Zhou Gongzi and the middle-aged scholar were taken aback.

Suddenly, Song Yan walked towards Zhou Gongzi, and the other party subconsciously stepped back, pointed at him with his finger and said, "You...... You...... Do you know who you dare to beat me?"

As soon as he grabbed it, Song Yan grabbed Zhou Gongzi's neck, raised his hand and gave him a big-eared scraper: "People don't offend me, I don't offend people, when you bully me, you should have thought that you will be bullied by me!"

Feeling the hot pain from his cheeks, Zhou Gongzi couldn't help shouting angrily: "You are presumptuous, my father is the lord of Cangyang Prefecture, you can let me go now, otherwise you will die!"

"Smack!"

Song Yan gave Zhou Gongzi two slaps one after another.

"Bastard, I'm going to kill ......!"

"Bang Bang!"

Song Yan was too lazy to listen to his nonsense, and gave him a few big mouths, and received a few slaps in a row, and Zhou Gongzi's cheeks, who were originally quite delicate, had become puffy, and there was still a half-delicate appearance.

Unexpectedly, this week's son was quite tough, and he even ate a few big mouths, and dared to continue to threaten Song Yan.

"You have a ...... Kill me, or I'll have to dismantle you and feed the dogs!"

"Since you want to die, I will fulfill you!" Song Yan grabbed Zhou Gongzi's hand and suddenly forced, originally he didn't want to deal with the other party, but the other party wanted to provoke him again and again, not to mention the son of the mansion master, even if the mansion master he dared to kill.

At this moment, the door of the Oiran suddenly opened, and when they saw Zhou Gongzi, who was about to breathe in Song Yan's hand, the pair of women in the door couldn't help but lose their faces, and their expressions were greatly panicked.

"Childe, stop it!"

"Bang!"

Song Yan casually threw Zhou Gongzi, who had become a dead dog, to the ground, and said coldly: "For the sake of the Oiran, spare your life!"

"Thank you for your mercy!"

The woman who pleaded for mercy bowed to Song Yan, and said in a sincere tone, if the son of the mansion owner dies in Tianxianglou, I am afraid that the entire Tianxianglou will suffer, especially Zhou Gongzi still died because of her jealousy of the Oiran, she can't please her, and she doesn't know how to be concocted by the mansion master, so she is sincerely grateful to Song Yan for this worship.

The middle-aged scholar was stunned the moment Song Yan made a move, and only then did he come back to his senses, he hurriedly rushed up to help Zhou Gongzi up and said with concern: "Zhou Gongzi, are you okay?"

"Take me out of here!" Zhou Gongzi finally didn't continue to be stupid, but before leaving, he still couldn't help but look at Song Yan resentfully.

"Childe, you better leave quickly, otherwise, as soon as the government army arrives, I'm afraid it will be difficult for you to get out. Su Niang reminded with a sincere face.

Hearing this, Song Yan didn't speak, but looked at this Oiran with curiosity, melon seed face, willow eyebrows, and beauty, her face was faintly pale, I don't know if she was scared, or if she was born like this, but she had a little more weakness out of thin air, which made people can't help but feel caring.

Feeling Song Yan's undisguised gaze, Su Niang couldn't help but feel ashamed, and there was a faint halo on her pretty face, for some reason, in the face of this son's gaze, she couldn't give birth to the slightest disgust, you know, in the past, when those men looked at her, she would be disgusted.

Yes, this boy has pure eyes and no evil thoughts, unlike other men, who want to swallow her when they see her, they are simply hungry wolves.

"Childe, don't look at it, you hurry up, it's too late if you don't leave. Su Niang couldn't help urging again.

"The peony flower dies, and the ghost is also romantic. Song Yan said with a smile, but there was a bit of ridicule in his tone.

"Childe, you ....... Su Niang was about to cry, when is it, you are still in the mood to laugh, but then her eyes lit up, and she secretly recited the sentence "Death under the peony flower" is also a ghost in her heart, and she immediately understood the meaning of Song Yan's poem, and her heart was ashamed and happy, but more for Song Yan's worries.

The next moment, she looked at Song Yan with pleading eyes: "Son, you have your heart, Su Niang, please hurry up, otherwise, it's really too late, it's Su Niang begging you!"

This Su Niang repeatedly let herself go, but Song Yan had a good impression and smiled: "You are really a kind girl, haven't you thought that if I leave, then Zhou Gongzi will not vent his anger on you if he can't find me?"

"This ......?" Su Niang's face turned a little pale, but immediately she showed a resolute look: "Even if the son leaves, Su Niang is just a weak woman, presumably the son of Zhou will not embarrass me." ”

Song Yan smiled playfully: "How can a husband make a woman embarrassed, not to mention, I haven't answered Su Niang's couplet yet, how can I leave!"

At this moment, there was a rush of footsteps, and then a middle-aged man was seen rushing up to the third floor with a group of thugs carrying sticks.

When Su Niang saw it, her delicate body couldn't help but shake for a while, this leading middle-aged man was the steward of Tianxianglou, the son of the mansion owner was beaten, Tianxianglou wanted to stay out of the matter, the best way was to arrest the murderer who beat the mansion owner's son and hand it over to the mansion owner.