"Uh......"

The frizzy man's stomach churned, as if he had eaten a few shells, and the feeling of vomiting reached his throat. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"Boss, didn't you say that there was a young man living here!, what's going on?" the frizzy man didn't want to talk to the shemale in front of him anymore, and even had to turn his back to him to breathe.

"I ...... I don't know, how can such a thing live!" The innkeeper still stretched out his orchid finger and said in a milky voice.

When the "ladyboy" in front of the door heard this, he seemed unhappy, he clearly took fifty steps, laughing at himself for a hundred steps! Instantly pinched his hands around his waist, pointed at the male owner of the inn, and said in a loud voice: "You girl! Where did you come from, you dare to say that the old lady, you are shameless." ”

When the innkeeper heard this, he was immediately unhappy, although he was very motherly, he was also a man, and he was not like the "ladyboy" in front of him, wiping his face with rouge.

Angry, he beat his chest with both hands, twisted his waist, and ran to the side of the "shemale", "You shameless person, who are you scolding?"

"You're a dead sissy, so I'm going to scold you?"

The two of them actually scolded like women, and from time to time they gestured their fingers, and this back and forth, the two actually tore up, and the action was like two women scolding the street.

After seeing this scene, the frizzy man was also speechless for a while, he stared at the others and actually laughed.

The more the two scolded, the more fierce the momentum became, but soon the innkeeper was at a disadvantage, pointing at the "ladyboy" and scolding: "You ......"

Before the innkeeper could scold, the "ladyboy" continued: "You can't find a man in your life." ”

"You ......"

The shemale continued: "You can't find a man in your eight lifetimes!"

The innkeeper's lips trembled, and his face was now green, as if he had a stroke.

The "ladyboy" still looks very leisurely, and seems to enjoy the pleasure of this quarrel.

"You...... Get out of here!" the innkeeper said with the last of his strength, pulling his throat.

The "ladyboy" smiled back, twisted his waist and said with a smile: "Let's go, I don't want to live in your shabby shop yet!" After speaking, he walked back to the room and took out his baggage.

When leaving, he walked up to the frizzy man, stopped, looked at him, and said with a faint smile: "Uncle, if you want to ask me to have dinner together, remember to tell me!

When the "ladyboy" said this, she deliberately shook her arm in front of him and threw him several winks.

But for all this, the frizzy man endured the nausea in his heart, kept turning his head, and did not say a word, he was afraid that as soon as he talked to him, he would stick to him like a paste, so he simply ignored it silently.

The subordinates around him didn't look at him, they all looked out of the range where they could see him, and one by one they made empty eyes and mocking.

But the innkeeper, seeing that he was walking very slowly, kept urging with his yellowed cheeks: "Don't be here and go!"

The corners of the "ladyboy" twitched the corners of her mouth, learned the innkeeper's signature moves, made the appearance of an orchid finger, and twisted her ass back and forth and went downstairs.

This person is Zhuo Yifan, and this "shemale" is what he pretended to be, which is why he took the young lady's rouge.

Because he had hidden from everyone, when Zhuo Yifan walked to the stairs, a colorful smile suddenly bloomed on his face, but with his current outfit, it was really ugly.

Just as Zhuo Yifan was getting carried away with his smile, a young man walked in from outside the door, this person was dressed in a strong suit, his pace was very slow, and every step he took seemed to have the weight of a thousand gold tied to his two feet.

He carried on his back a long sword, about three feet long, diagonally across his back, and his scabbard and eyes were of one color, both blue-brown. Such gloomy eyes, but there is no light, like the eyes of a dead fish, but the eyebrows are full of murderous aura, this person is Di Qiyun's most proud subordinate - blue eyes.

Seeing this, Zhuo Yifan's smile was also suddenly stunned, he had never seen such a gloomy and indifferent face, a bit like a thousand-year-old dry corpse, his whole body was wrapped in yin qi, especially those blue brown eyes.

Zhuo Yifan accidentally glanced at him for the first time, but he didn't have the courage to look at it for the second time, he seemed to feel that the air around him had turned into a ball of cold air, and this cold air was stuck in his throat by him, so that he couldn't breathe in or exhale it for a while.

The man didn't even look at him, and continued to walk on his feet, like a night wanderer in a dream, and his expression was as blank as ice, always a symbol of his lost soul.

"How's it going?"

Then a voice came from the stairs, and it was the blue-eyed young man, Blue-Eye.

The frizzy man and his subordinates, although they didn't see anyone, suddenly heard this voice, their expressions were suddenly stunned, and they looked in the direction of the downstairs with a frightened face, and they had already guessed who was speaking.

The frizzy man couldn't help swallowing a mouthful of spit, his pupils dilated suddenly, as if he had suddenly swallowed a whole steamed bun, and his hideous expression suddenly showed his eyebrows.

"Oops! It turns out that Brother Blue-Eyed is here!"

Seeing the young man with the sword on his back, the furry man was obviously older than him, but he nodded and greeted him.

"Don't give me these useless things! did that kid find it?" When Qingyan saw this person's virtue, his already indifferent and indifferent expression became more and more blue and gloomy at this time.

The frizzy man was stunned, seeing that Qingyan didn't eat this set, he felt that his hot face was suddenly attached to Qingyan's cold buttocks, but the other party was a celebrity next to the hall master, so he just grinned awkwardly, looking extremely embarrassed.

"Brother Blue-eyed, that kid ran away at some point, I'm ...... We're a step late. The furry man bowed his head as he peeked at the young man with his sword on his back.

Hearing this, the blue eyes were stunned, and the blue-brown eye circles suddenly reflected two cold rays, like two sharp swords, shooting on the frizzy man's face, "What?

He really didn't expect that the answer he got was this result, and he was very angry in his heart, because he had already made a package ticket in front of Di Qiyun, and Di Qiyun believed in him so much, didn't he let him slap his face in front of the hall master.

Thinking of this, his wooden expression suddenly sneered, "The person has not been found, how do you say I should punish you?"

"Brother Qingyan, my brother is wrong, please give me another chance!" the frizzy man looked nervous, and his pupils shrank.

"Chance, then who gave me a chance?" Qingyan still had an expressionless face, and said blankly.

"Brother Blue-eyed, for the sake of the brothers who usually do things and do their best, you can forgive us this time!" the frizzy man begged for mercy again.

"Trees don't stand without roots, people are not afraid, you also understand the rules of our Flying Dragon Gate, for useless people, we must not stay. ”

Seeing this, the frizzy man suddenly showed two angers on his face, "Damn, blue-eyed, Lao Tzu has no grievances with you, do you have to kill today?"