Chapter 641: Eating the Overlord Meal
The old bustard has been through the wind and moon for a long time, and is already a half-old, seeing that the gentleman staggered up and wanted to grab her hand, mistakenly thinking that the handsome young man in front of him made a promise to her, he gently held him with both hands, and said charmingly, "Childe, our rule here is to end every day." Childe spent a total of 10,000 taels last night, so you might as well settle the account first, and then it's not too late to enjoy today. ”
As soon as he heard the money, 10,000 taels! The drunken and unconscious Dump Junmo immediately woke up most of the time, and suddenly opened his confused eyes.
The old bustard's pretentious old face was upright and flattering in front of Tsuning Junmo's eyes, which made Tsuning Junmo tremble, retracted his hand violently, and took a few steps back.
It was only at the base of the wall near the window that he stopped, apparently terrified.
But isn't it, at that moment, Qian Junmo only felt that the old woman in front of him was more infiltrating than the female ghosts in all the ghost stories he had heard.
No, it's even more terrifying than the female ghost he's seen in Jiuyou!
After a tense confrontation for a while, Dump Junmo had no money to settle the bill, and he was really unwilling to sacrifice his hue and make a false mistake with this old woman, so he had to grit his teeth, jump out of the window, and run away regardless of his decency.
The female ghost is too scary, the horror is still undecided, the floor is very high, the wine has not yet woken up, jumping out of the window is too panicked, the strength is not well controlled for a while, the posture is not correct, and the heart of Jun Mo is cold, and his face has hit the ground.
In pain, he grinned and got up, nosebleeds gurgling down, and he didn't care about thinking about disfigurement or disfigurement at this time, because he had already seen a large group of flower girls pouring out of the drunken red dust, all of them rushing towards him with teeth and claws, obviously with bad intentions.
"Wait, I'...... I'm a person who paints hearts, and when I find her, I won't miss a copper plate from you. ”
In a hurry, he had no choice but to move out the painting heart, and he thought that the woman who painted the heart was so good that she was Princess Yi that she should have a thin face no matter what......
Who knew that as soon as these words came out, not only those girls, but even the crowd of onlookers showed a fierce look, and they almost wanted to eat him alive.
There are as many daughters of good families in this city as there are in the pot of drunken beauty, and there are as many people as there are those who have a grudge against the culprit.
In addition, in the past two days, there have been rumors of the demon girl slaughtering the medicine spirit city, at this time, in the city, the person who mentions the demon girl painting the heart and claims to be her is undoubtedly claiming to be a demon and seeking his own death.
Waiting for the pardon, Qian Junmo realized that the situation was not right, panicked, and ran away.
On such a sunny and windy afternoon, the bustling and splendid Tsing Yi Lane was turbulent, and a large group of people, mighty and mighty, chased a young man with a nosebleed face through the streets and alleys.
Dumping Junmo ran three or five streets in one go, but he still didn't come to his senses as to why he was being chased and killed.
Isn't it ten thousand taels of silver?
As for chasing so much, do you want to fight to the death?
So the pouring of the mechanical rush suddenly stopped, and returned to the hand with a gust of palm wind to hit out, hitting not people, but air.
There was a misty incense hidden in the palm wind, and the people behind him did not expect to have an accident halfway, and they couldn't dodge, and they fell into a ball one after another.
Pouring Junmo made a move, secretly thinking that it was a group of wine bags and rice bags, and immediately became proud, pointing to those girls in the drunken red dust, it was difficult to hide the disgust, "Look at your mediocre appearance, you are embarrassed to ask for 10,000 taels, why don't you go and grab it." ”