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On the one hand, Lu Pan, who didn't speak much, drank silently, and on the other hand, Jiang Yangsheng's wry smile, relatively speechless, all in the wine.

After three rounds of drinking, in fact, Lu Pan was drunk and crumbling after not taking a few sips, his eyes were scarlet, and the redness gradually spread to his face, leaving Jiang Yangsheng himself drinking by himself, and after a while, a jar of wine was drunk.

After a short time, there was a noise downstairs, the sound came from downstairs to upstairs, getting louder and louder, and after a while, two young people in gorgeous costumes walked up to the second floor, with a jacket on their shoulders, and two young men with a jacket on their shoulders were waiting for two young men with lofty spirits, and their words were warm, mostly flattering, obviously these two people had a good identity.

Two people walked up to the second floor one after the other, the shopkeeper ran in front of a free table and quickly pulled out a rag from the blanket to wipe it, the young man wearing a green cloth robe walked in front of him held a horse whip in his hand, this kind of horse whip is not the kind of horse whip that is common on the market, and then it is made of cow tendon air drying and twisting, the whip is much longer than other horse whips, the elasticity is good, and it is much thicker than the ordinary horse whip.

Jiang Yangsheng knows that this is a racing whip, which is generally a horse whip used by the children of rich families to get together for horse racing, and many sorghum children in Beilai today rely on the budding shade of their fathers, idle all day long, and spend a lot of time wandering on the Qinglou and pondering and playing, so the current Beilai is a group of second-generation young masters, most of whom are not afraid of the heavens and the earth, all of them feel that they are higher than the sky, and they dare to break their wrists and fight fiercely when they meet anyone, He Zhiliu, who met in Donghai County before, is an example, although Jiang Yangsheng used to be a benchmark figure in Beilai, but he did not have a good impression of these evil families in private, see one by one, and continue to beat until you are convinced.

The man in the green shirt slowly walked up the stairs, with a cynical smile on the corner of his mouth, a typical family appearance, as soon as he went upstairs, he saw Lu Pan and the two sitting by the window, the man just looked at Jiang Yangsheng with curious eyes, and then sat at the table next door, but the other man in white shirt who followed behind the man in green shirt saw Lu Pan, and his eyes were very playful, but he temporarily pressed the playful eyes and sat opposite the man in green shirt.

From time to time, the child is busy serving a plate of signature dishes, and finally serving two jars of Huadiao wine, which is not much more expensive than duck head green.

Lu Pan was already drunk at this time, and his eyes began to drift, but he kept pouring wine into his mouth, as if the wine was clear water.

At this time, the white-shirted man at the table between the two people pushing the cup and changing the lamp between a jar of flower carvings is drunk, the white-shirted man may be drunk, his tone can't help but be a little higher, his voice is noisy, in the quiet second floor is boiling, the white-shirted man talked loudly: "Brother Jiang, if the salt gang has nothing to offer, won't all the money in the entire Qingzhou City belong to our two families?

The man in the green shirt was silent for a while, as if he was considering his words, and then said unhurriedly: "Several members of the Salt Gang have a high reputation in the rivers and lakes, and the Salt Gang also uses their fame to do things. ”

The man in the white shirt snorted disapprovingly, "The three offerings in the Salt Gang, not to mention the mysterious and abnormal person who is the big enshrinement, the old man who looks like a fairy wind and bones is actually living a very luxurious life, how old are the people and the old prostitute, it is estimated that the kung fu is not very good, it is just a showcase, and the three offerings are even more shameful, and everyone is a flattering expression, full of fat, and even the neck can't be seen." ”

After that, the man in the white shirt laughed to himself, while the man in the green shirt smiled silently.

"The second offering is not as unbearable as you say, slandering others behind your back is not afraid of being ridiculed?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the expression of the man in the white shirt suddenly became cold, and he looked for prestige, and found that it was a drunken man sitting at the next table who spoke.

The man in white walked in front of Lu Pan and Jiang Yangsheng with a big grin, pulled over a chair and sat beside Lu Pan, patted Lu Pan's shoulder vigorously and said, "Isn't this Lu Pan, the coward of the second worship door!"

There was a lot of playfulness in the tone.

Jiang Yangsheng frowned, looked at Lu Pan, and saw the resentment in this kid's eyes, obviously because he was upset about the slandered second worship, he sighed in his heart, but he didn't move, wanting to see what the man in white shirt was going to do next.

I saw the man in white shirt pretending to lament and muttering to himself: "Brother Lu Pan, you said that you are so honest but worship the wrong one, what can you rely on except that the second offering is better than the third offering?" No matter how good his kung fu is, he has taught you a little, and his kung fu is not the best in the salt gang, there are more people who are more powerful than him, he is just a broom and cherishes himself, Lu Pan, you might as well turn to my father's door, my father's kung fu is much better than the second offering, and you will be the first hero in the world in your spare time. ”

After saying that, the man in the white shirt couldn't help but laugh out loud, as if he was amused by himself.

Lu Pan's eyes were red and he looked at this weak person who bullied himself in the Salt Gang on weekdays, and said word by word: "Don't go, one day is a teacher and a father for life, and the second worship is not like other people's three wives and four concubines. With the second offering, even if you can't be blessed and expensive, you won't be deceived by others, and the other Keqing families will be exploited and cannibalized. ”

Jiang Yangsheng could only sigh in his heart after hearing this, as long as his brother got into the tip of the horns, he couldn't get out, and he could go to the end if he recognized a dead reason, and the eight cows couldn't pull it back.

The man in the white shirt was furious by Lu Pan's words, he said that the two offerings were good, why not say that his father was not good, although his father in the salt gang was not as widely as the two worshippers, but the prestige in the salt gang was still not to be underestimated, his father was a guest of the salt gang, and his words were very weighty, and the prestige of the white-shirted man's father in Qingzhou City was also rising, and his arrogant style was famous in the entire Qingzhou City.

The man in the white shirt naturally heard Lu Pan's sarcasm, and his face changed several times, and finally turned blue.

His face twisted, obviously angry, grabbed Lu Pan's shoulder and twisted it, reaching out to palm his face.

Jiang Yangsheng stood up, his expression was cold, he looked down condescendingly at this self-proclaimed man in white shirt, and said bluntly: "Lu Pan doesn't want to worship your father's door because he doesn't want to be used, can't you hear it?

The man in the white shirt looked at Jiang Yangsheng, and did not take this handsome man who spoke rashly seriously, directly ignored it, and turned his head to look at Lu Pan angrily.

Lu Pan sobered up a lot at this time, shook his head and said, "Aren't people like you Luo Yunshu everywhere in Qingzhou City?"

The white-shirted man who was called Luo Yunshu by Lu Pan was pale at this time, his brows were angry, and he stretched out his hand to teach Lu Pan a lesson.

Jiang Yangsheng got up to stand in front of Lu Pan, after all, this is in Qingzhou City, he is no longer the second son of Xuanhe, and the Luo family is also a big family in Qingzhou City, if he insists on making enemies with the Luo family, he can only let Lu Pan suffer from it.

Luo Yunshu's raised palm was about to fall, only to see the man in green shirt who was sitting in the distance and came with Luo Yunshu to speak first, only to see his brows furrowed slightly, as if he didn't like Luo Yunshu's style of fighting if he didn't agree with him.

"Yunshu, there is no need to worry about the little disciple of the Salt Gang. ”

Luo Yunshu seemed to be quite jealous of this man, and slowly lowered his palm, but said viciously: "Boy, you will suffer in the Salt Gang in the future." ”

Lu Pan was already drunk, and he didn't pay attention to this threatening words at all.

Jiang Yangsheng stood aside and frowned slightly, but he saw Luo Yunshu's provocative eyes on him, and he smiled at this and didn't care too much.

Jiang Yangsheng is no longer the competitive style of a family a few years ago, he has read books in the Star Picking Tower for two years, which is very beneficial to his temperament, I have to say that the two and a half years of traveling south and the two years in the Star Picking Tower have the greatest impact on Jiang Yangsheng.

Jiang Yangsheng set his eyes on the man in the green shirt, and the man in the green shirt with a horse whip in his hand and a cynical posture nodded to Jiang Yangsheng at this time with a horse whip in his hand.

"Yunshu sometimes does things a little willy, but in many cases, his heart is not bad. ”

The man poured himself a glass of wine, drank it himself, and said to Jiang Yangsheng at the next table.

In fact, many sorghum children put on a domineering arrogance in front of outsiders, but in fact, the city is very deep, and the gold wool is corrupted inside and outside, relying on a skin to confuse the eyes of the world, aren't the two sons of the Beilai Wangfu like this?

Lu Pan was drunk at this time, and he didn't care about anything, he sneered at what the man in green shirt said, and sneered: "A person with a good heart can do something to privately withhold salt to help money? Can he do the thing of house arrest coolies to open a salt mill privately?"

"Enough!"

Luo Yunshu was furious at this time, and as soon as he sat down, he was about to get up and teach Lu Pan, a nobody, who was open-mouthed.

Jiang Yangsheng got up and stood in front of Lu Pan, Luo Yunshu naturally ignored the red-furred man who was blocking him with one foot in front of him, and stretched out his hand to push it away.

Jiang Yangsheng looked at the man in the green shirt, and saw the man in the green shirt lowering his eyebrows and drinking at this time, as if he had nothing to do with the scene that happened in front of him.

Jiang Yangsheng knew why Luo Yunshu was so angry, it must have been Lu Pan's words just now that touched the depths of his heart, uncovered the figment leaf, and made him sting, that words undoubtedly revealed Luo Yunshu's skin that had been disguising himself, exposing his true side, the man in green shirt seemed to be quite surprised, and the relationship with Luo Yunshu was not good enough to draw a knife to help.

Luo Yunshu, who has relied on his father's budding shade since he was a child, naturally disdains Xi Wuyi, so he can only be regarded as an evil showcase.

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