"Is this kind of person really useful in the world?" Jun He pointed at him and complained to Cheng Yunhe unwillingly, but the latter had already turned his back and ignored it. So Junhe kicked over: "Break one of your tendons, even if you have a long memory, if you dare to be presumptuous, take your dog's head!"

Nodding like pounding garlic.

Yunhe Zhengse said: "If you wait for the help to abuse, if the Qi family loses, they will not be able to spare you!"

The rebuke echoed.

By the time these people came back to their senses, Xie Junhe and Cheng Yunhe had already disappeared.

"Get up!" The third child picked up the painful boss and beckoned everyone. What are you afraid of when you're gone? This surname Xie is really not a thing, and there is no one in his eyes!"

"It's all up to you! I didn't get any money, and I lost half my life!" the boss shook his head bitterly. The blood was still flowing.

"His surname Xie is not the king of Hades! Can he really slaughter me? The next time he encounters him, he may not know who will kill the deer!"

"Makes sense. This kid is so arrogant! Rush Ming'er to find Shen Ye to clean him up!"

"That Cheng Yunhe is also a person who doesn't know how to lift. The Boss spat the ground. "Give him face and call him a hero, and pretend to be a good person!

The third child pushed the door out again, but gasped. He collided head-on with a pair of dark eyes that seemed to drag him into the bottomless abyss. If you look closely, there is more than one vulture-like gaze. Outside the house, it has long been surrounded by white shadows. It was cold, gloomy, and the air was frozen with frost.

"Wipe the blindness of the sky, blood pays for ...... with blood" The low oath seeped into the heart from the haze.

All the gossip came to an abrupt end, there was no time to fear, there was no time to wail, only the gasp of death, faint as a gossamer.

Silently, the blood-stained Flower of Evil burned on the cold stone floor, burning the entire storefront.

Fiery red clouds hung over the sky above the cross shop.

Cheng Yunhe stopped at the horse and looked back, wanting to speak again.

Xie Junhe said: "Take the blame on yourself." ”

"I'd rather believe they got away with it. Cheng Yunhe objected.

Xie Junhe pursed the corners of his lips. What happened to them, they don't do their own thing.

However, a deeper gloom appeared on Cheng Yunhe's face: "If Shen Yanfei is behind the white-clothed holy envoy, the Qi family is in danger." ”

"Although it is not necessary, there are some clues that are really a little messy now......" Jun He was referring not only to Shen Yanfei.

Yunhe teased him: "Unexpectedly, there are times when drunkards are too scared to drink." ”

Jun He didn't admit that the suspicion just now was superfluous: "It's not surprising that I've seen a lot." Not all alcohol can be drunk. Some people drink with you, and when you take a sip of his wine, he will drink your blood dry. Some people, knowing the bitterness of wine, still accompany you to get drunk, that is a close friend. Drinking with such a person is a pleasure. It's a pity that there are far more people who drink human blood than those who get drunk with others. ”

"It blew my mind. Cheng Yunhe admitted that before, he really didn't look down on this black, thin and reckless ruffian.

"You surprised me too. I'm afraid you'll be caught. But...... Just to inquire about the Qi family's little news, you really dare to risk your life! The Qi family treats you like this, and you still ......" Jun He felt that some words were not enough.

"It's not all for the Qi family...... Yunhe didn't mind, "I'm not like you." The people who came out of the Blood Ghost Hall are used to looking at the world coldly, and there are too many idle things, just looking for the present. I can't get into the eyes of Qin Ye like this: there are always some idle things, and if I don't care about it, I will feel uncomfortable. ”

"Hahahaha!" In the wilderness, Xie Junhe laughed loudly, he hadn't laughed so happily in a long time.

"It's a shame you didn't take a sip of such good wine. Yunhe continued to tease him.

"Don't worry, drunkards can find wine anywhere. The purple stone should be of some use!" Xie Junhe took out the half piece of warm purple jade from his arms and smiled coldly. "Brother Yunhe, take another ride, there is good wine to drink!"

One day and one night, when the fast horse passed through the lonely wilderness, broke into the night market with bright lights, and finally stopped under the three-character signboard of Qingfengju, Cheng Yunhe almost wanted to beat Xie Junhe to the ground. However, the singing and dancing silk and bamboo around him were not affected by the fire in his heart, and they stirred the spring light in the hearts of the drinkers.

"What are you kidding? Qingfengju, do you know what kind of place this is?"

Xie Junhe joked even more: "What is pretending to be serious? Is a man not knowing this? Go and have a drink, not everyone can afford to drink the wine here!"

"The fire has burned your eyebrows, and you still have this thing in your dark brain?" Yunhe was even more puzzled.

"Well, it's tiring to talk to serious people—can't you let me find a place to sort out the things in my head?"

Yunhe had no choice but to follow this thick-skinned guy with a blushing face.

There is not much breeze in Qingfeng Curie, but the fragrant wind is strong. Qinlou Chu Pavilion, beauties gathered, thick fat and bright powder, clever smile and expectation, no drunkenness or joy, the good spring light burned out in the candle fire overnight. The drinkers who came and went were all full of money and spent a lot of money, but they smiled for the Pomeranians. Of course, it wasn't Cheng Yunhe and other martial artists who got in.

The proprietress who was old but showed off her skills didn't think the two of them were shabby, so she opened her mouth and said: "Oh, two heroes, please! It's rare for a hero to come to the shop, and the girls are waiting for you! We have all the girls here, it depends on whether it suits the hero's heart." I don't know what the master likes, it's delicate and gentle, or it's hot and seductive, or there are people who are both talented and emotional, but look at what the master is wearing, hehe......"

Jun He ignored this sharp tooth and went straight to talk. Cheng Yunhe was stared at by the hot eyes all the way, and he really wanted to find a crack to drill.

It wasn't until she entered the hall full of sheng songs that the proprietress finally couldn't help but open her arms to block the way. What do these two look like they're here to have fun?

Xie Junhe smiled at the proprietress, took out half a piece of purple jade from the bottom of his sleeve, and shook it at the tip of her nose - find someone in charge to talk to my grandfather.

The proprietress froze on her face with a smirk from before: "You are here, hehe, I really can't see it." With a wave of her hand, the entangled warblers beside her quickly retreated. Yunhe finally breathed a sigh of relief. The two were taken out of the bustling front yard, through the dark corridor, to the backyard flower hall. The same luxurious decoration, but it is more solemn because of the dim lighting.

The proprietress suddenly clasped her fists and saluted, and said in a rough voice: "The master will be here later, and you will be treated." ”

As the door of the house was closed, Cheng Yunhe was dumbfounded. Xie Junhe calmly poured wine for him: "Drink with confidence, one does not charge money, two does not owe love, and three is not poisonous." ”

The question was not solved, and Xie Jun and the person he was looking for had already pushed the door in. A middle-aged man, dressed in satin, can't cover the figure of the martial arts practitioner. "Why is the Purple Jade Order in your hands?"

"Master Xiao, the contemptible surname is Xie, and I greet you by the order of the head of Chu. Xie Junhe clasped his fists and saluted.