Chapter 21: Qin Dashao said

Ghost Fox City, the inner courtyard of the Treasure Pavilion in the south of the city, a single small building, the moonlight pours on the ground through the hollow carved windows. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 Candles jump in the info room, illuminating the whole room. An old man and two young girls, their figures were stretched diagonally by candle flames.

Looking closely, the old man was concentrating at the moment, carefully recalling the description that had been repeated many times.

"He has dark skin, sharp eyes, well-defined cheeks, and a bun of loose black hair. ”

"Dressed in a power suit, wearing a short jacket of ancient animal skins, and holding two long swords. ”

With a slight wave of his arm, the pen was meticulously carved, and the old man's forehead was already covered with beads of sweat.

"There is a looming evil aura all over his body, no, it should be a serious and unruly person. ”

The last stroke fell, and the old man finally soothed his nerves, because he heard a good word in his ear.

The whole room, ravaged into a ball of paper, no less than a dozen balls, it can be seen that this painting has been painted to the point that the old man is about to lose the courage to hold a pen.

"Miss, this painting is quite expressive, and it barely portrays the charm of the son by seven or eight points, are you satisfied?"

"If you are not satisfied, let this painting altar saint paint a few more, and you will definitely be able to produce a good work, and you will have a greater certainty of finding the child. ”

"Well, as you say. If this portrait is not painted well, it will be spread in the future, and that Qin Dashao will definitely laugh at us. “

Hearing this, the old man's legs weakened, and he fainted directly and fell to the ground.

An exclamation broke the early morning tranquility of Ghost Fox City, and someone shouted: "Blood, blood!"

I don't know, the bag is different, what method is used, even after a night, the flat fracture of the human head has not coagulated, but dripping blood down drop by drop, that is, every drop of blood, the time interval of dripping is exactly the same.

With this scream, the pedestrians coming and going at the city gate couldn't help but raise their heads, only to see a bloody human head hanging on the city wall dozens of feet high. The same scene also happened in the south of the city, because Bao Wei was very attentive to Qin Yi's explanation, so he worked tirelessly, carrying two heads, and hung them in Ghost Fox City, one south and one north.

Yang Huairen probably got up early in the morning for the first time in his life, because he was still thinking about one thing, Qin Yi, that little brute, should have been taken captive into the Yang Mansion without accident.

"Hmph, you dared to shout in front of your lord last night, and today see how I can fix your little brute. ”

Looking at the two delicate girls beside him, Yang Huairen was quite reluctant, thinking about the clouds and rain last night, and couldn't help sighing: "The people in the Qinglou taste much cooler than the few 'dead fish' at home." ”

When he went to the Qinglou, Yang Huairen never disdained to sit in a sedan chair, so early in the morning, there was a 'hum' sound under the Qinglou, Qin Yi was lying on the soft bed on all fours, and he seemed to hear a pig roar in a daze, and he let out a whisper: Ben Shao is dreaming, how could he hear the voice of the fat pig.

The truth is so wonderful, the Qinglou where Yang Huairen stayed last night happened to be face-to-face with Qin Yi.

After soaking in the wine pond and meat forest all night, enjoying the blessings of all people, Qin Yi slept very comfortably, but fortunately, he always refused to prostitute, so he was the only one on the soft bed. He slept soundly, but he didn't know that the entire Ghost Fox City was completely noisy.

"Hey, buddy, there are dead people in Ghost Fox City today, and the bloody heads are hanging high on the two city heads, it's really cruel. "Passers-by are talking about it on the street.

"Heh, it's not just a dead person, do you know who died? The dead are the Yang family's worshippers and Yang Dashao's henchmen. ”

"Be cautious, be cautious. Someone carefully gave the person next to him a look and said, "Ahead, there is a pig." ”

"Get out of the way, get out of the way. If you get in the way, your fate will be short!"

When one person and one pig walked away, someone spat in the direction of Yang Huairen's departure, and said, "Phew, running so fast for a funeral, it is worthy of a fat pig with a big head and a strong body." ”

In Nangong Mansion, Nangong Liyue's joyful laughter sounded: "The Yang family is dead, who is dead?"

"Enshrine Teng Qingshan. One of the guards replied respectfully, not daring to glance at Nangong Liyue, this was the famous witch of Ghost Fox City.

"Die well, die wonderfully, die croaking!"

"A dwarf, in the early stage of the Soul Control Realm, relied on being able to manipulate a few broken dolls, and dared to be disrespectful to Miss Ben several times. “

"Hmph, he was cut off like this, it's really cheap for him, Miss Ben really wants to kill him herself. ”

In the Xiao family's mansion, in the conference hall, a teenager is talking to a middle-aged man.

"Second uncle, last night Qin Yi played a dumb riddle and asked our family for money, you see if the money will be given. "The person who spoke, called Xiao Feng, is called the crazy boy, he is the first teenager to guess Qin Yi's riddle last night, he is very crazy, he is the only one who did not leave a name for Qin Yi last night.

"Give, why don't you give it? Haven't you already prepared a thin gift? Even yesterday's charter of Yi Tingfang was also your arrangement. The man smiled lightly, looking at Xiao Feng's eyes full of approval: "However, I guess with Qin Yi's character, he will definitely not inquire who arranged everything for him." ”

"Is it important?" the young man's eyes flashed with a wisdom that did not match his age, "It doesn't matter, as long as Qin Dashao is greedy for money, but if you want to draw a line with our family and ask our family to send money, this appetite is a little bigger." ”

"Tell the second master, tell the son, last night the Yang family was killed, and the head was hung high on the city wall. ”

"Alright, let's go down. Xiao Feng waved his hand indifferently and said, "The thin gift prepared for Qin Dashao, plus 100,000 taels of silver, and another mansion for him." “

"Second uncle, if I arrange it this way, you won't object. This Qin Dashao is really a wonderful person!"

"What's the trick?"

"The wonder is interesting, the wonder is the depth of the water, as soon as he came to the Yang family, someone died, isn't it interesting. ”

In Murong Mansion, Murong Ling'er frowned, and next to her, there was an old man standing respectfully.

"Fauber, did my father really say that I should be fully responsible for this matter?"

"This money is not easy to give, more is a little flattering, less but it looks stingy!"

"Miss, I just received the news that the ugly dwarf of the Yang family is dead, his head is hanging high on the city wall, and his body, impartial, is just under the Qin Da Shao's wing. ”

"Prepare a gift, Miss Ben will send it in person!"

Approaching noon, outside the gate of Yitingfang, the carriage was parked, and the little servant smiled wryly, guarding the door, and suddenly holding a stack of prayer posts in his hand.

"What do you mean, little girl, why are you all blocking us out?" asked one of the guards, knowing that he had been waiting under Yi Tingfang for a whole morning with his young lady today.

"Qin Dashao said, please ask the wise man to take a look at the thatched house, his old man has an explanation, but at noon, he doesn't see the guests, and no one is allowed to pass it on. The little girl cried with a sad face, looking at the sun above her head that was still a little bit in the sky, and pretended to be calm.

"This Qin Dashao is such a big shelf!Miss, do you need me to break in?" the guard turned his head and said respectfully to the carriage beside him.

"Wait, wait patiently, you dare to break in, see if I don't break your leg today. Nangong Liyue's voice of gnashing her teeth rang out from the carriage.

"It's here, it's here, it's noon!" a guard shouted in surprise, and was about to break into the restaurant, but saw the little guy stop beside him again.

"What do you mean?" the guard squinted, trying to suppress the anger in his heart.

"Master Jun, don't get me wrong, I don't want you to run in vain, Qin Dashao also said, I only accept gifts today, and I don't see guests. “

"This gift, you love to give it or not. ”

"Send it, and he will accept it. If you don't send it, he's not rare!"

There was a sudden noise on the street, and someone shouted: "Qin Dashao, you are so crazy, I really thought we were scolding you." “

"Since Qin Dashao treats us as cabbage and tofu, he really won't give this gift away. ”

"As the saying goes, people are crazy, look at you, the single city lord, you can jump for a few days!"

The owners of ten of the carriages left gifts, and they were very angry and went away. Only three carriages were still parked in place, namely Nangong Liyue, Xiao Feng, and Murong Ling'er.

"Heh, Qin Dashao's fart is so fragrant, there are really people who are willing to go to the hot face and stick the cold butt!"

"If they want to wait, let them wait. ”

The ridicule faded away, and the three of them were unmoved, but glanced at the accompanying guards.

Although the guards were a little reluctant, they didn't dare to disobey their sons and young ladies, their faces flushed, and they gritted their teeth and sent the gift in.

The three of them were about to leave, but they heard the little guy shouting again: "Qin Da Shao said." ”

The three of them turned around, but saw that the little guy paused, coughed twice, and took a figure-eight step, saying: "Ben Shao loves money, takes it in a good way, likes people who are both smart and powerful, and it is best to have a little patience." ”

"So, is Qin Dashao willing to see me?" Nangong Liyue jumped out of the carriage lightly, and the bell on her ankle sounded a pleasant sound.

The little girl stretched out a hand, blocked her way, and said, "Qin Dashao went to the kiln, saying that he wanted to taste the taste of our ghost fox city woman, and when he comes back, he will definitely visit you one by one." ”

"Go to the kiln, hope for the king's return?" the three of them spoke at the same time, and immediately rushed to the flower street and willow lane.

"The cool breeze has letters, the autumn moon is boundless, and my Sijiao's emotions are like living like a year, although I am not a jade tree in the wind, chic and dignified, but I have my broad mind and strong arms and wrists!" Qin Yi sat on the Chiyan horse, thinking of Wei Xiaobao's classic lines, he couldn't help but groan.

"How can I make the deductive three points?" Qin Yi whispered, always feeling that the second ancestor he played was still a little lacking: Could it be that Ben Shao needed to do a vote to rob the people's daughters and dye for himself?

Just as Qin Yi was contemplating his eyebrows, a familiar voice sounded in his ears: "The son is so literate, just wanting to be a beautiful person in his arms, offering his arms and mind, it is enough." ”

"Bao Lao, Ben Shao feels that there are some shortcomings, but after finishing the ticket in front of him, it will be perfect, how can a gentleman not stretch out his hand to his home?" Qin Yi looked directly at the shop in front of him, there was a big Qin character written on the signboard, and there were two crossed blood-colored swords in the lower right corner?

"Ben Shao has been in Ghost Fox City for so long, why do you have to go to your own shop. ”

"Bao Lao, someone will dare to be disrespectful to Ben Shao and beat him to death, but don't really beat him to death. ”