Chapter 382: Evil Retribution (2)

Cheng Batian stretched out his hand and took the maid into his arms, and said with a smile: "No wonder she does things neatly and looks good, how about accompanying the captain tonight?"

The maid's face was slightly red, and she said, "Captain Cheng has spoken, how dare people not listen? ”

Cheng Batian gently pinched her tender face, and said to the dancer who led him: "You dance one, let the captain and everyone see and understand." ”

The leading dancer responded, raised her right hand, several women walked to both sides, some played the flute and some played the piano, in the melodious music, the rest of the women danced, the long sleeves flew up, like a dragon rising, both smart and good-looking.

The pitch of the music gradually rises, almost like a thin wisp of smoke, rushing straight into the sky. The movements of the dancers also became enthusiastic, and the sensitive parts could be seen between the fluttering clothes, and their underwear was a thin veil like cicada wings, which could not hide the energetic flesh at all, but added a bit of charm and coquettishness.

Wine is the medium of color, after Cheng Batian and others indulged in drinking, they looked at this group of young girls, their eyes were burning with lust, and their eyes were locked on the amorous parts of the dancers, and they couldn't wait to knock down one immediately and correct it on the spot.

Bazi Hu smiled at Cheng Batian: "This group of chicks is worthy of being trained by Yufang, and their skin seems to be made of snow, hehe, hehe." ”

How could Cheng Batian not hear the meaning of his words? Seeing that many people looked at him with soliciting eyes, he drank all the wine in his cup and said loudly: "Brothers, don't bear it, let's be happy together!"

The men, like the emperor's grace, howled like beasts, tumbled over the table, and pounced on the dancers. The dancers screamed and dodged, and in an instant the hall was in chaos, tables and chairs overturned, and drinks and dishes were scattered all over the floor.

Cheng Batian pulled the maid just now into his arms, slapped her the buttocks, and said fiercely: "Lao Tzu will overtake you here first!"

She was not in a hurry, and said with a smile: "Captain Cheng is mighty and majestic, I have admired it for a long time, don't worry, there is time, let's take our time." ”

Cheng Batian smiled: "That's what I said, I can't eat hot tofu in a hurry." When he looked up, he shouted, "Fool, close the door of the hall, or the fat sheep will slip away!"

The two men went to shut the door of the hall and bolted it shut. The dancers were hugged and kissed by all the men, and the spring in the hall was infinite. Some of them didn't catch it, so they turned their eyes to the maids, who were so frightened that they ran away.

The eight-character Hu chased and blocked, and finally forced a maid into the corner, and said with a lewd smile: "Little girl, you can't run away now, can you?

The maid flashed to the side lightly, and the mustache fluttered into the air, dragging off a piece of gauze tent, wrapped in the gauze tent and bumping into something.

While pulling the gauze tent, he muttered, "Something is soft, who hid the tofu here." Suddenly, a warm liquid flowed down the top of his head, and when he reached out and touched it, it was slimy, followed by the smell of blood poured into his nose, and after a while, he was half drunk, and shouted, "Dead man, dead man!"

Cheng Batian was using his grappling hand on the delicate body of the maid, and when he saw the mustache in the middle of the hall, he smiled and said, "Tian Mouse, could it be that the widow Cao who was killed by you has come to seek revenge?"

At this time, a few people arrived first, opened their drunken eyes, and when they saw it, they couldn't help but exclaim: a corpse was leaning against the corner of the wall, with a big hole in its stomach, and its intestines were flowing out.

This man was one of the guests, who had been drinking just now, and was apparently assassinated while chasing a woman.

Cheng Batian was the first to calm down, pulled out the musket from his waist, and shouted: "Don't fucking make noise, go out first!"

Everyone was drunk by him like this, and they suddenly had the backbone of the heart, and they were walking towards the door, but they heard a person behind the pillar sneering: "If any of you can get out of the hall, the master will spare him from death." ”

Dozens of eyes stared at the pillar, only to see a person slowly turning out from behind the pillar, smiling and looking dashing, it was Lu Xiaoyuan.

Cheng Batian was frightened, took three steps back, and suddenly raised his hand is a shot, Lu Xiaoyuan's body shook, rubbed the projectile and bullied Cheng Batian, reached out and grabbed his wrist, and with a pinch, Cheng Batian's wrist bone was broken, and he let out a miserable scream.

Then I heard a clattering sound, and an iron plate poked out of the window frame, and the window was stitched tightly, and at this time someone had pulled out the latch of the door and opened the hall door, but saw an iron door, and the lock could not be pushed open, so he swung his fist on the iron door and beat it, shouting: "Open the door, open the door!"

Lu Xiaoyuan broke Cheng Batian's other arm and leg bones in the blink of an eye, and Cheng Batian screamed miserably, but this hall has become a confined space, and the voice echoes in the hall, and there is no trace of it.

A short and fat man shouted: "There is only one of him, there are so many of us, what are we afraid of him doing! Everyone will be on the same page, and he will be broken into thousands of pieces!" Everyone could not escape, and suddenly the fish died in the heart of the net, they did not bring weapons, some rushed with fists, and some attacked with tables and chairs.

As the saying goes, like gathers like things, and what good people are the guests invited by Batian? I saw Lu Xiaoyuan's figure interspersing among the crowd, the blue light flashed, and blood splashed everywhere, and after a while, all these twenty or so people died under the bronze sword.

Lu Xiaoyuan walked to the iron gate, knocked on the door three times with a long sword, and knocked slowly twice, the iron door rose, let the girls leave, and instructed the leading dancers: "Tell Madame that you can make a fire." ”

He slowly walked in front of Cheng Batian, picked Cheng Batian up, and said, "Captain Cheng, did you ever think that there would be today?"

Cheng Batian knew that he hated himself to the core, and he definitely couldn't let go of himself, but he calmed down and said with a cruel smile: "Lao Tzu made the stomachs of several girls bigger when he was studying, and he couldn't stay in his hometown, so he left his hometown and became Wei Wensheng's lackey." When he asked me to kill, I killed, and when I was asked to set fire, I set fire, and then he rose to the rank of general, and I became the captain of the musket team. ”

"Back then, there was a classmate with a superior family background and a high self-esteem, who said that Lao Tzu was a scum gangster and disdained to be with Lao Tzu, but when Lao Tzu returned to his hometown, he was a knife and pen official, and he could be in the countryside. Lao Tzu saw that his daughter-in-law was beautiful, so he slept with his daughter-in-law, and he wanted to fight hard with Lao Tzu, but he was beaten into a cripple by Lao Tzu. Hehe, the big officials in the world have to be villains, bad breeds and righteous gentlemen, they can only let people ride on their necks and shit, and after shit, they will be buttoned with a big green hat. ”