Chapter 062: Joy or Sorrow is a Misunderstanding

While they were talking, two big men came in, only to see a burly and tall man with a steel knife in his hand, and he crashed into it with no one in his eyes. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

"Damn, it's great to have money, isn't it? As he spoke, a big man took out a piece of silver from his bosom and threw it heavily on the wine table.

"I said this benevolent brother, what can you do if you have money, you have to talk about the first come, first come, why did you become domineering later? Today, Miss Ning Xiang has been taken over by our brothers, if you want to listen to the music, line up at the back!" Zhu Ziyong didn't look at it, picked up the wine glass and said with a smile.

"Damn, Lao Tzu has been walking the rivers and lakes for decades, and he has never lined up, and when I get to your bird place, I still have to line up? Die!" said the big man, drawing his knife and roaring viciously.

"Oh, I said two masters, you spend money here, it's nothing more than to have a good time, to have fun, we have a lot of good girls here, why do you have to fight for a Ning Xiang girl?"

"Go, go, what the uncle wants today is this Ning Xiang girl, don't want other Lao Tzu!" Biao Han said insistently, "How can Lao Tzu enjoy beautiful women at the table with others?"

Yuwen Lingfeng hugged the girl in his arms, drank a glass of wine with a smile, and said with a smile, "Didn't you hear what my brother said? Yuwen Lingfeng's words were really a little too arrogant, which made the two biao men breathless. "What's more, Miss Ning Xiang has now found a bosom friend, and is about to go upstairs with my stupid brother to rub the piano together!"

"Where is the art of rubbing the piano together, I think it is rubbing the organs!" Zhu Ziyong laughed.

"I don't care what they want to rub, I just can't do it today, a few of us want Miss Ningxiang to accompany you to drink. A biao man said, walked up to Miss Ningxiang, and pulled it with his hands.

"I said Your Excellency, how can the melon that is left behind be sweet, I think it's better to take away your pig's trotters!" Yuwen Lingfeng said, he had already stretched out a pair of chopsticks, don't look at it like this, it was full of strength, and went straight towards Biao Han's Taiyuan acupoint, Biao Han only felt that his arm was numb, and he had to put down the Ning Xiang girl.

"Damn, you still dare to make yin. Biao Han was hit by this blow, very angry, angrily raised the knife, straight towards Yuwen Lingfeng, Yuwen Lingfeng saw the knife menacing, picked up a plate, and threw it at Biao Han, Biao Han saw the plate flying, busy collecting the knife against each other, only to hear the sound of "bell", the plate was split in half, fragments splashed, so that all the girls were terrified, each ran away, hiding far away.

The plate was split in half, but all the dishes on the plate were scattered on Biao Han's body, vegetable leaves, chili peppers, soy sauce, green onions, garlic... All his brains were stained on Biao Han's body and face, and Biao Han was as embarrassed as if he had come out of the garbage heap in an instant.

"Damn, I see that you are the Lord of Yama hanged, I think your life is long! Look at the knife!" Biao Han suddenly became furious, his eyes were as big as peaches, his eyes radiated angry fire, he raised the knife and slashed towards Yuwen Lingfeng, how dare Yuwen Lingfeng slack, one sideways, hid to the side, Biao Han's strength was too big, and he wanted to hack Yuwen Lingfeng to death. By the time his knife was not withdrawn, Yuwen Lingfeng's foot had already kicked out, only to hear a "boom", and the Biao man was kicked to the opposite screen, and the poor screen fell to the ground with a loud noise.

Another Biao Han saw that his companion was kicked, very angry, and rushed towards Yuwen Lingfeng with a knife, just as he passed Zhu Ziyong, Zhu Ziyong stretched out his foot and stumbled lightly, Biao Han was like a meat ball, and rolled forward several times with a bang, and his head hit the dining table heavily, and the wine and food on the table poured down, burying the fat buttocks.

"Oh, I said this big brother, I can't see Miss Ningxiang, and you don't need to drill the table!" Yuwen Lingfeng said with a sneer.

The two biao men suffered a loss, and their hearts were like knives, and they shouted loudly, "Brothers, come in and help us take down these guys." As soon as he finished speaking, three big men crashed into the room at the same time, two of them were similar in shape to the previous two, both of them were full of fat, and the other was the same in outfit, but with a slender body and fair skin.

"Xiangyuan!" Jia Mengle saw it, and saw the person he was thinking about for a long time, that thin person was Sun Xiangyuan! Yuwen Lingfeng and Zhu Ziyong both looked at the three people who came in in surprise, and recognized Sun Xiangyuan at a glance.

"What's the matter, third and fourth, you two are so good, you two can't find a woman, what's the use?" said one of the newcomers, mockingly.

The biao man who was tripped by Zhu Ziyong and fell to the ground turned out, and the dishes on his face made him only have his eyes flashing, "Brother, stop talking nonsense, settle them." As he spoke, a carp stood up, with a face full of food, and raised his knife to slash at Yuwen Lingfeng.

Seeing this, Yuwen Lingfeng pulled out his sword with a "swish", pointed at Canglong with a shocking blow, and stabbed straight towards Biao Han, Zhu Ziyong saw Sun Xiangyuan, and drew his sword to use his "heart sword falling red", like a giant python stabbing towards the two men on the side of Sun Xiangyuan. The two big men hurriedly raised their knives forward and lowered their heads, two knives against one sword, Zhu Ziyong saw Sun Xiangyuan next to him, he was not afraid at all, and calmly used the Zhu family sword.

Seeing this, the man who was hitting the screen on the side stood up and slashed at Zhu Ziyong's back, Jia Mengle saw it clearly on the side, "Brother Ziyong, be careful behind your back!" He was weak, so he could only remind Zhu Ziyong, Zhu Ziyong heard the prompt, and hurriedly jumped into the jump, using the stunt of "desperate survival", jumping out of their front and back attacks.

Seeing that the sneak attack failed, the sneak attack glared at Jia Mengle angrily, in his opinion, Jia Mengle was the culprit, he retreated to Jia Mengle and kicked Jia Mengle in the chest.

Jia Mengle is already a useless waste, how can he withstand this kick? He retreated again and again, like a stone, and fell heavily at the feet of Ning Xiang Girl, and the blood from the corner of his mouth oozed out.

"Brother Mengle, are you okay!" Yuwen Lingfeng shouted loudly.

"It's okay, Brother Ling Feng, save Miss Sun. Jia Mengle couldn't care about his pain and said loudly.

"I understand!" Yuwen Lingfeng said, shook the sword, and made a shocking "hundred miles of red", only to see that the sword light was like lightning, and instantly became a wall of light, Biao Han saw this, and didn't know what to do, so he had to retreat again and again, retreat to the table, and tripped over a chair and fell to the ground, Yuwen Lingfeng took advantage of the momentum and kicked the man in the stomach, and the man slammed into the wall from the house, passed through the wooden wall, and flew out of the room like a cannonball.

"If you want to live, leave that girl!" Zhu Ziyong saw Yuwen Lingfeng's presentation, his confidence increased greatly, and he volleyed out a "sword back to the front", only to see Zhu Ziyong spinning in the air, the sword light splashed, like a meteor towards the three biao men, where had the three biao men seen this swordsmanship, retreated again and again, left Sun Xiangyuan, turned around and ran away without a trace.

"Sister Yuan, are you okay!" Zhu Ziyong saw the four biao men fleeing, hurriedly put away his sword, walked to Sun Xiangyuan, and asked with a smile.

"I'm fine, how can I have more business with you, you can still come here to have fun if you have nothing to do!" Sun Xiangyuan didn't look at Jia Mengle, walked to the overturned table, and straightened it. "Old bustard, rearrange the wine and food, and we will also look for soulmates. ”

Yuwen Lingfeng, Zhu Ziyong, you look at me, I look at you, I don't know what to do, but Jia Mengle knows that she is blaming herself, blaming herself for coming here to spend all day drinking, to this place of right and wrong. "Xiangyuan, listen to me......" Jia Mengle tried to stand up, but he didn't have any strength at all, and after struggling a few times, he only felt that the qi in his whole body rose, as if he was about to emerge from the top of his head, and he vomited blood again, and collapsed to the ground without moving.

Seeing this, Miss Ning Xiang walked over gently, bent down like a gust of wind, stretched out her gentle hand, and dragged Jia Mengle to stand up, "Childe, are you okay?"

"It's okay, thank you!" replied Jia Mengle weakly, and then staggered to the table. "Xiangyuan, I'm so happy to see you here!" Since Sun Xiangyuan was taken captive, in the past three months, Jia Mengle has been thinking about Sun Xiangyuan every day, and all that comes to mind is Sun Xiangyuan.

"Happy, hmph, I think it's a ruin! I came to disturb you to learn the piano!" It seemed that Sun Xiangyuan was really angry, she had already heard the conversation inside the door.

"Miss Sun, don't get me wrong, we brought Brother Mengle here to relax!" Yuwen Lingfeng saw that things were not good, and hurriedly stepped forward to explain.

"What's the matter with you? Do you like to come here or not, what does it matter to others? Coming here is all something you want to do, so what's the matter with you or not?" Sun Xiangyuan said very calmly.

"No, Xiangyuan, you misunderstood me, I ......"

"I misunderstand you? Don't you really appreciate this Ning Xiang girl's piano skills? Don't you still want to go upstairs with him to learn piano skills? This is still a misunderstanding? Is it not a misunderstanding until you have already gone to bed upstairs?" Jia Mengle was about to explain, but Sun Xiangyuan said a word, and he couldn't say a word, so he could only sit there and stay motionless.

"Sister Yuan, since you were taken away, Uncle Sun is very worried about you, and my father and Uncle Yuwen have also sent martial arts posts, looking for you everywhere, now that we are calm, let's go back early!" Zhu Ziyong said cautiously.

"Kidnapped by gangsters, you can still live, now that it's okay, since you're here, why don't you enjoy this Ning Xiang girl's piano skills with you here!" Sun Xiangyuan's words were there, which was obviously revenge on Jia Mengle.

"Heroes, the strings rise because of the heroes, but also because of the heroes, today so tossed, the little woman has never seen it, the heart is very panicked and afraid, afraid of the sound of the piano, insulting to the ears of the public, I think today forget it, everyone rest early, if you can afford the little woman, another day. Miss Ning Xiang said, flicked her sleeves, crossed the square steps, and prepared to go upstairs. "Mom, the little girl is unwell today and can't pick up customers!"

Ability and level is not ordinary, in this land of fireworks, there is the ability to overwhelm the flowers, you can arrange the bustard at will.

"A **** is also like this, what's so bad, you have to know, this is the daughter of the prefect's family, in terms of piano skills, how old are you?" Yuwen Lingfeng saw Miss Ning Xiang go upstairs, shouted at the top of his voice, and then turned around and said to Sun Xiangyuan with a smile, "I said Miss Sun, why are you doing this? In this land of fireworks, how can there be an elegant sound of the piano? If you want to listen to music, why don't you go to my house, how about I ask the best musician in Jinling to play?"

"It's okay, the strings rise because of the heroes, and because the heroes fall, it seems that we are here, hindering other people's heroes, hindering others from learning, Zhu Ziyong, send me home!" Sun Xiangyuan stood up casually, didn't look at Jia Mengle, turned around and walked out of the door.

Jia Mengle wanted to stand up, but he couldn't stand up, "Xiangyuan! Wait for me!" But his voice was drowned out by all kinds of fleshy and charming voices here, so drowned that he didn't leave any life, he only felt that his eyes were dark, and he fell headlong on the table, and he didn't know anything.