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Yakumo Jing sneered, "You woman, what you say is better than what you sing......"

Li Feng said, "Yakumo-kun, you are wrong. ”

Yakumoi said, "How did I go wrong?"

Li Feng smiled, "This woman sings well, and the music is even better, otherwise how would we pay to come in and listen to her performance?"

Yakumo Ei laughed, "Exactly, we came in to listen to this woman play music as a kabuki." ”

Ji Moli shouted, "Feng Sanniang!"

A half-old hurriedly rushed over, it was the boss of the Drunken Flower Pavilion, and his face was piled up with a flower and said with a smile, "Seventh Prince, this Biqin can start." ”

Ji Moli said coldly, "It's better than a piano, you don't have to open this Drunken Flower Pavilion." ”

Feng Sanniang's face froze, and it was easy to laugh again, "Seventh Prince, why are you so angry?"

Ji Moli said, "You are getting less and less growing, and you don't want to sell the entrance fee at a high price, but you don't have any eyes at all, and you put any cats and dogs in it." Some stupid people think it's money to treat me like a musician, what do you think I should do?"

Feng Sanniang said dumbfoundedly, "This ......" is no more.

Yakumo scolded, "Bastard! You even said that it is not better than the qin, but we paid for it to come in." ”

Ji Moli said, "This son can play if he wants, and if he wants to play, he won't play, whether you spend money or not, what does it have to do with me." ”

The people around him thought, it's no wonder that the seventh prince is angry, her music competition is just a personal preference, how can she be seen as a musician?

Hey, but the Seventh Prince is not as good as the piano, and our admission fee today is also in vain, because the Japanese are hateful and stir up the scene.

Li Feng smiled, "Ji Moli, it's better if you don't compare, if you give up, you will lose, and Yakumo-kun and I will make a lot of money in the gambling house." ”

When Yakumo Jing heard this, Dengshi also smiled, "That's right, we earned 200,000 taels." ”

Ji Moli said, "Who said I would lose, did I say I abstained?"

Yakumo was inexplicable, "What do you mean by that?"

Ji Moli said slowly, "First, I'm not playing the piano today. Second, I want Broccoli to abstain and throw in the towel. ”

Everyone was stunned: they had seen a domineering person, but they had never seen a domineering person like this.

Yakumo Jing was even more furious when he heard this, and immediately slapped the table loudly.

Ji Moli ignored him, and drank jasmine tea by herself, only thinking that this Japanese did not exist in her eyes.

After taking two sips, he turned his head to Feng Sanniang and said lightly, "What are you still doing in a daze, admitting defeat." ”

Ji Aojian fell: Seventh sister, why did you take it for granted?

Feng Sanniang smiled bitterly, "The Seventh Prince wants us to admit defeat, so I will admit defeat on behalf of Miss Broccoli." ”

Yakumo Jing was furious, "How can this be reasonable! Boss, you can't admit defeat like this, you have to ask the broccoli girl's opinion." ”

Ji Moli said lightly, "Don't give up, Feng Sanniang, you just go up and ask Broccoli to see what she says." ”

Feng Sanniang hurriedly walked away, and came back after a while and said, "The broccoli girl said that her piano skills are not as good as the seventh son, so she will admit defeat." ”

Almost all the people who came to listen to the piano today bought Ji Mo Lisheng in the gambling house, and after hearing this result, they were somewhat relieved, and it was not completely ungained.

Ji Moli said, "I said earlier, if you don't admit defeat, this Drunken Flower Pavilion will be opened." ”

Yakumo Jing was dumbfounded, "Boss lady, she, she bullies people with power, you can't just give in!"

Li Feng snorted, "Ji Laoqi, it's too much for you to do this." ”

In fact, the two of them don't care whether Ji Moli wins or loses, as long as she competes on the piano, they can ridicule and ridicule her for spending money to listen to her music. Who knew that Ji Moli was not as good as Qin at all, and directly forced the opponent to admit defeat.

Yakuunjing nodded, "Lord Li has a point, you woman is really excessive, very hateful. I want to help the broccoli girl and get justice. ”

Ji Moli was surprised, "I only heard that the creed that the Japanese samurai were instilled in was loyal to the monarch and the lord, when did it include Lu Jian uneven and draw a sword to help?"

Ji Ao said, "And I heard that Japanese samurai don't do anything to women, are you really a samurai called Yakumo or something, can't you be pretending?"

Yakumo snorted coldly, "Since she pretends to be a man, she must have the consciousness of being treated as a man by others." ”

Ji Moli sighed, "Yakumo, don't you think you're redundant?"

Yakumo said angrily, "Why am I redundant?"

Ji Moli said, "Other girls are willing to be bullied by me, this is something you love me, can you control it?"

Yakumo shouted, "Fart!"

Ji Moli said, "You go and inquire, which of the top girls in this Qinglou in this běi Jingcheng doesn't have a soft spot for this son? If this son bullies them, they are all very happy." ”

Immediately, many people laughed and said, "The Seventh Prince is a Fengyue Love Saint, this is not bad at all." ”

Yakumo's head jumped violently, "I don't believe it!"

Ji Aojian said with a smile, "The so-called disciple of the Dongying Sword Saint came to China to swing a knife at another woman for the sake of a Qinglou girl, why is this?"

Someone asked, "Why is that?"

Ji Ao said, "This shows that the charm of the Dongying people is too bad, and the Qinglou girl would rather associate with women than pay attention to them." ”

The people present listened to it with great heart, "Exactly, exactly, for the Dongying people, the Qinglou girl is not eye-catching." ”

Ji Moli drank flower tea and looked at them with pity, "If you know that you are superfluous, you will leave early." ”

Yayunjing suddenly laughed strangely, "I respect the strong, as long as I kill you, the broccoli girl will naturally fall in love with me." ”

Someone shouted, "If you want to commit murder in broad daylight, these Dongying people really have no law." ”

Li Feng said, "Yayunjun represents Dongying Martial Arts and came to my Huaxia to challenge the martial arts people. Ji Laoqi, you are now acting as an agent of the Wulin League, so you will naturally receive you, today you will have to fight, and you will have to fight if you don't fight. ”

Dongying, Goryeo, Western Regions, Nanyang, Rakshasa ...... Every once in a while, there are often masters of different races who come to the Central Plains to challenge martial arts. On behalf of the Chinese martial arts, it is also one of the responsibilities of the martial arts league to learn from these foreign warriors.

Seeing that this Yayunjing is not good at coming today, he first wants to treat Ji Moli as a musician, and then wants to kill her in the name of the two countries' martial arts, so that he can show his face in front of the Qinglou girl. Everyone thought to themselves, this Dongying talent is a real domineering.

Someone shook his head and sighed, "The Seventh Prince has always been the first beauty in Beijing, although we have not seen the face of the broccoli girl, but the Drunken Flower Pavilion has not released the rumor that she is better than the Seventh Prince, so it can be seen that the broccoli is not as good as the Seventh Prince." You, a Dongying person, want to kill the seventh son for broccoli, it's stupid.

Yakumo Jing sneered, "Killing a beauty during the banquet is an elegant thing. The more beautiful it is, the more it is worth killing. ”

Ji Moli looked at Li Feng, "Mad dog, you want to kill me today?"

Li Feng said coldly, "That's not bad at all. ”

Ji Moli said, "Just these Dongying people you invited?"

Li Feng said, "Today you are dead." ”

Ji Moli sighed, "How many times have you said this, don't you know that the dog that can bite doesn't bark?"

Ji Aojian said with a smile, "The Dongying martial artists want to come to learn martial arts, and the martial arts alliance will naturally receive them." It's just that this Yakumo-kun is not qualified to challenge the Seventh Prince. ”

Yakumo said angrily, "What did you say?"

Ji Ao Kendao, "The Seventh Prince is my Chinese martial arts master, and it's almost as good as your master to challenge her, just a character like you, why can you let her make a move?"

Yakumo shouted, "Then which of you will fight me?"

Ji Ao Kendao, "This is me." ”

Someone shouted behind Yakumojing, "What kind of thing are you, and you deserve to fight with our young monarch?"

Ji Aojian was surprised, "He looks like he's almost forty, but he's still a young monarch? ”

On the field, there was a burst of laughter, and all the Dongying samurai fried the pot and cursed endlessly.

Li Feng said coldly, "Yakumo-kun, why bother to be angry, your family will kill them one by one, then Ji Moli will naturally appear." ”

The guests present were all in high spirits, it turned out that although they couldn't see the piano of the Seventh Prince and Broccoli today, there was a war of martial arts between the Chinese and the Japanese, and a thousand taels of silver was not lost.

Some people are still inquiring, "It turns out that the Seventh Prince is still a martial arts master?" ”

Some people regretted again and again, "If you had known that there was this competition, the gambling house would definitely be able to open." ”

When he landed, someone refuted, "What kind of market is opened, who will buy Dongying people to win?"

Yakumo said, "Noda, you go first." ”

There was a samurai with a proud face and a comb on the head of the moon generation who stepped forward, muttering in his mouth, apparently unable to speak Chinese.