Chapter 121: Molestation

The woman's eyebrows were raised, and a few words were squeezed out between her teeth: "Don't worry, son, we have good wine here." Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info”

After a while, the woman came out of the kitchen with a small jar of wine, came to Chu Jinglian and Lin Daohong's table like a lotus leaf in the wind, and said with a smile: "Good wine is here." ”

Chu Jinglian took the woman in his arms, and the woman did not break free, but sat on Chu Jinglian's lap with her buttocks, and toasted Chu Jinglian and Lin Daohong while rubbing gently.

Chu Jinglian looked very heroic, the wine was dry, and he shouted in his mouth: "Good wine, good wine." ”

Lin Daohong only accompanied a few glasses, and his brows furrowed into a pimple.

In a short time, the jar was finished.

Suddenly, Lin Daohong felt that the world was spinning, and he said something bad, and fell on the table with a "poof".

Chu Jinglian was stunned for a moment, and then laughed and said, "Mr. Lin, why did you fall?"

Chu Jinglian raised his head and smiled at the woman: "Beauty, this is really good wine." But how do I feel top-heavy, the world is spinning. ”

The woman's smile was as bright as the red sun on the sea, and she twisted her waist to show even more charming: "Childe, you are really massive." It's not a little woman boasting, this ten miles of fragrance is a well-known wine in our area, and it is by no means a waste of fame. You've drunk it all, can you not get dizzy?"

Chu Jinglian's left hand rubbed back and forth on the woman's thigh, and said with a smirk: "This wine jug is not enjoyable to drink, how about bringing me another big altar?"

The woman covered her mouth with her hand and giggled: "Childe still wants to drink, aren't you afraid of drinking to death?"

Chu Jinglian raised his glass with his right hand, and his drunken eyes slanted: "The peony flower dies, and it is also romantic to be a ghost." Today, I don't know how happy I am to meet such a beautiful woman in this mountainous and wild place, how can I not drink it?"

The woman got up and said, "Wait a minute, son, I'll go and get it." ”

The woman took a large wine jar out of the kitchen and laid it on the table. Then he gently opened the sealing mud and said to Chu Jinglian with a smile: "Childe, please." ”

Chu Jinglian stood up, holding the wine jar with both hands, his mouth to the mouth of the altar, and began to drink it in a big gulp.

The woman's smile began to stiffen, and finally disappeared completely, Rumo's eyebrows trembled slightly, and her eyes narrowed into a thin line.

After Chu Jinglian drank this jar of wine, he put the jar on the table and said to the woman, "It really deserves to be a good wine." "When you take her in your arms, you are to kiss her on the cheek.

The woman suddenly raised her left elbow to Chu Jinglian's front heart, and struck Chu Jinglian's left temple with her right palm.

Chu Jing staggered backwards, dodging the woman's two killing moves, and said with drunken eyes: "What does this mean, beauty?"

The woman gritted her silver teeth and sneered, "Stop pretending. Who are you, and what are you doing here?"

Chu Jinglian smiled and said, "What did the beauty say? Why is she ruthless?"

The woman deceived herself and went straight forward, and there was already an extra dagger in her left hand, which pierced Chu Jinglian's heart.

Chu Jing staggered forward, narrowly dodged the dagger, and leaned his whole body towards the woman.

The woman smiled coldly, raised her right leg and kicked under Chu Jinglian's crotch.

Chu Jing even blocked her left leg, and the woman was unsteady on her feet, and she was about to fall.

Chu Jinglian hurriedly stepped forward to hug him and asked with concern, "Is the beauty injured?"

The woman didn't answer, her left hand flipped over, and the dagger stabbed Chu Jinglian's front heart.

Chu Jinglian pointed the two fingers of his left hand with great swiftness and pointed at the three points of the woman's shoulder, the next pass, and the Beijing Gate.

The woman suddenly felt a numbness on the left side of her body, and the dagger was about to hit the ground.

Chu Jinglian gently took off the dagger and said with a displeased face: "How can the murder weapon be easily touched by a beauty." It's too dangerous. ”

The woman's face turned red, and she scolded aloud, "How dare the thief harm me!"

Chu Jinglian smiled and said, "How can I hurt you, beauty, it's too late to hurt you." With the appearance and bearing below, the beauty is not a loss. ”

Suddenly, the woman's face regained her calmness, and she sneered, "I'm afraid that you won't be able to get your wish today." ”

With a snort, a strong wind hit Chu Jinglian's back.

The expression on Chu Jinglian's face remained unchanged, and he turned around to block the woman in front of him, and the strong wind suddenly stopped.

There was an extra big man in the hall, about forty years old, with a turmeric face and a square face. He is about eight feet tall, broad-shouldered and thick-backed, wearing a blue trouser gown and holding a firewood knife in his right hand. A large braid is coiled on the top of the head, and a bamboo hairpin is used to pin the top. Dahan looked angry, but when he saw Chu Jinglian, his anger disappeared immediately, and the firewood knife hung down gently.

Chu Jinglian's sly smile disappeared, and he gently placed the woman on the chair next to him, and casually unlocked the woman's acupoint.

The woman looked at Dahan and Chu Jinglian with a puzzled expression, and felt a little bad in her heart.

Lin Daohong didn't know when he had stood up, and when he saw the big man, he shouted angrily and said, "When I saw the pavilion master, I still didn't salute." ”

The yellow-faced man's body was shocked, and he finally threw down the firewood knife, piled up the gold mountain and knelt in front of Chu Jinglian: "The villain Lian Hongkui is the pavilion master." ”

Chu Jinglian's face was unusually solemn at this time, and his body stood straight, standing as immovable as Mount Tai. Chu Jinglian glanced at Lian Hongkui and said word by word: "Are you guilty?"

Even Hong Kui's body trembled again, his head pressed lower, and he said in a low voice: "The villain is guilty." ”

Chu Jinglian's eyes flashed with a hint of sharpness, and he said lightly: "Then please tell me what crime you have committed?"

Lian Hongkui touched the ground with his head: "The villain betrayed the money gang without authorization, and the crime is unforgivable." ”

Chu Jinglian nodded and said slowly: "Then according to the gang rules, how should I deal with you?"

Lian Hongkui gritted his teeth and said: "The villain is willing to die to repay the pavilion master, but he just begs the pavilion master to let him go." After saying that, he picked up the wood knife on the ground and wiped it around his neck.

At the moment when the chai knife was about to touch his neck, two hands suddenly pressed Lian Hongkui's hands. Lian Hongkui looked at it intently, and it turned out to be his wife.

The woman cried out urgently, "I will not let you die." Who are they? It's a big deal, we're fighting them. It's better than wiping your neck yourself. ”

Lian Hongkui sighed: "Sanniang." I am ashamed of the pavilion master, and I am ashamed of the money gang. Today, even if we and our husbands and wives fight to the death, it will be difficult to escape. You are an innocent person, and the pavilion master will not do harm. As he spoke, he looked at Chu Jinglian.

The woman sneered, "If you die, how can I live alone." Since you don't even have the courage to fight, then I'll die first. After speaking, he was going to snatch the firewood knife in Lian Hongkui's hand, intending to commit suicide.

Lian Hongkui was so frightened that he hurriedly threw out the firewood knife, hugged the woman, and shouted: "Sanniang!"

The iron-clad man couldn't bear it any longer, and two lines of tears burst out of his eyes. The woman had already burst into tears, hugging the yellow-faced man tightly and weeping.