The surname is Chen?
Is there really Chen Jinnan? Is there Wei Xiaobao? If there are any, they must be killed as soon as possible...
Thinking of this, Wang Zhongxiao lifted his robe and broke into Yang San Teahouse with a quick step.
As soon as he entered the teahouse, Wang Zhongxiao found that something was wrong with the atmosphere. About thirty people were crowded into the lobby on the first floor of the teahouse, divided into two groups, and they were facing off. One group had their backs to the gate, and they were obviously from outside. They were all wearing long gowns, and several of them were wearing silk gowns and mandarin jackets. They also had eyebrow-length sticks in their hands, and they looked like they were here to cause trouble. Their number is also relatively large, about twenty people.
Another group of about ten people stood facing the gate, most of them wearing short clothes, and most of them holding benches as weapons.
There was actually a girl among them, about sixteen or seventeen years old, not tall, wearing a horse-faced skirt on her lower body, and a close-fitting jacket that looked one size smaller on her upper body. The reason why it is a smaller size is because this girl's chest is extremely strong and straight, while her waist and abdomen look quite slender... Such a figure is really rare!
Wang Zhongxiao was immediately attracted by the girl's figure, and then he looked at the girl's face with a smile... Just having a figure is not enough, the face must also be good-looking to be perfect.
After taking a closer look, I found that this girl was indeed an outstanding little beauty. Her eyes were big and bright, her nose was straight and her lips were small, her eyebrows were as slender as willows, and her skin was as white as snow.
The girl was holding a short stick at the level of her eyebrows, gritting her silver teeth and getting angry. Her breathing was a bit rapid, and her chest was shaking like waves with each breath.
This talent and appearance are really not suitable for fighting gangsters!
The girl was leading a group of teahouse waiters to confront a group of bad customers who came to make trouble. Because there were many people on the other side, they were a little nervous and scared. Suddenly, a tall, burly and handsome young man walked in and stared at her lustfully... She even blushed a little, so she glared at this good-looking disciple. Take a look.
Wang Zhongxiao was "shocked" by the girl's eyes asking for help, and a sense of justice to protect the weak suddenly arose in his heart, so he laughed twice: "What are you doing? Can't we do business anymore? ? There’s no sign saying “Closed for Business” on the door, right? I’m here to have tea... and no one comes to say hello? "
As soon as he said this, the "long-shirted guests" with their backs to the door also turned their heads to look. Wang Zhongxiao was also looking at these long-dressed guests and found that they were not big in size, and many of them had the high cheekbones of Fujian people.
When Wang Zhongxiao saw this appearance, he murmured in his heart: Did he really meet Chen Jinnan? Chen Jinnan is from Fujian! I don’t know which one of them is Chen Jinnan?
He was looking for Chen Jinnan. One of the Fujianese was wearing a long robe and mandarin jacket, holding a folding fan in his hand. He was a polite middle-aged man with an upright look and looked coldly at Wang Zhongxiao, the uninvited guest.
Not to mention, this guy looks a bit like Chen Jinnan!
After their eyes met for a while, the man who looked like Chen Jinnan opened his mouth and spoke in Mandarin dialect of southern Fujian: "We are just here to cause trouble for Yang today. It has nothing to do with me. I want to drink tea. Come back some other time!"
How could Wang Zhongxiao be willing to come back another day? He is now a dignified bodyguard. If he comes back another day when he encounters "the rebels of the Heaven and Earth Society", how can he be the "final minister"? So instead of leaving, he even put his hand on the handle of the knife.
When the scholar who was suspected to be Chen Jinnan saw Wang Zhongxiao reaching out to touch the knife, his thick eyebrows tightened. A murderous look flashed on his face, and he drew it back. He turned back and pointed at Wang Zhongxiao and asked the girl: "Sai Yuhuan, is this the person you are looking for?" Are you here to help?”
Sai Yuhuan? Wang Zhong filial piety said: This girl's nickname is Sai Yuhuan... Sure enough, there is no wrong nickname!
"That's right," the girl named Sai Yuhuan actually nodded, "He is the one I asked to help! His martial arts skills are very good, you can't beat him!"
What? Wang Zhongxiao was now amused by Sai Yuhuan. She was indeed a troublemaker!
Thinking of this, Wang Zhongxiao smiled and nodded, saying: "Sai Yuhuan is my disciple, why did she offend you? Where did you people come from?"
The white-faced scholar saw that Wang Zhongxiao spoke with great authority and an official accent, and then saw Master Yu walking in with a kind smile on his face, holding a rifle in his hand.
Then, a smile appeared on his face, and his voice sounded better, "It wasn't Sai Yuhuan who offended us, it was her brother Yang San who took some of the young master's treasures and made my master very angry, so he sent me Come and ask for it.”
What? Yang Qilong cheated on Zheng Jing’s treasure? impossible?
Moreover, Zheng Chenggong has been dead for many years, how could he be suffering from qi disease?
Thinking of this, Wang Zhongxiao asked again: "May I ask your master's name?"
"My lord is the third-class Cheng'en Bo, Master Zhou Quanbin, Minister of Sanzhi!"
Wang Zhongxiao had never heard of Zhou Quanbin, the third-class Chengen Bo, but he knew that the official title of Minister of Sanzhi... was an idle official who was kept in captivity under the name of the bodyguard, but the official position was quite high. Product!
"Second Young Master, this third-class Cheng'en Uncle came here from the pirate Zheng." Master Yu came to Wang Zhongxiao's side at this time. He did know the origin of this third-class Cheng'en Uncle, Mr. Zhou.
"Just came from the Zheng pirates?" Wang Zhongxiao frowned and thought to himself: Isn't it a fake surrender?
Thinking of this, he cupped his hands and said with a smile: "So he's one of his own!"
"One of our own?" When the white-faced scholar heard this, the smile on his face became enthusiastic, and he cupped his hands and said, "I am Chen Fufu, the steward of Uncle Chengen's Mansion. What do you call this brother?"
Chen Fufu? never heard of that.
Wang Zhongxiao smiled and said: "The lower official is Lan Ling guard Wang Zhongxiao. Speaking of which, your Lord Zhou is still my superior officer!"
The faces of the white-faced scholar and Sai Yuhuan changed at the same time.
The white-faced scholar then glanced at Sai Yuhuan again, not sure whether he was threatening or questioning.
Sai Yuhuan's little face turned red, her chest rose and fell more violently, and the look in her eyes at Wang Zhongxiao became fierce.
Wang Zhongxiao, on the other hand, saw Sai Yuhuan's... flirtatious eyes - he was seeking protection!
"Brother Chen," Wang Zhongxiao pointed to an empty Eight Immortals table and said with a smile, "We have something to talk about. Sit down, make a pot of tea, and talk about it, okay?"
Master Yu also had an elegant and easy-going smile on his face, holding a automatic pistol in his hand, and echoed: "Second Young Master is right, a gentleman should talk but not move! If I move my hand, it will be difficult to deal with it. .”
"It makes sense!" Chen Fufu, the white-faced scholar, could only nod his head, and then waved his hand to the servants of the Zhou family beside him and said, "Put those guys away and stand guard outside the door!"
"嗻!"
A group of servants from the uncle's house responded and all retreated, but they did not leave. Instead, they guarded the front and back doors of Yang San's teahouse.
Wang Zhongxiao glanced at Sai Yuhuan again, "My good disciple, ask your people to put down the bench and make a pot of something for Butler Chen!"
"Okay!" Sai Yuhuan also breathed a sigh of relief and winked at the guys around him. These guys also put down their benches and went about their business.
Wang Zhongxiao smiled and said again: "My dear disciples, Master Yu, please sit down too and let's talk the truth together... Master Yu, put away that automatic musket of yours and don't keep taking it out to scare people. What should I do if something goes wrong?"
"Don't worry, you can't escape the fire. It's not even loaded with ammunition!" Master Yu smiled and put away the musket, then he found a chair and sat face to face with Sai Yuhuan.
Soon a waiter from Yang San Teahouse brought four teacups and a pot of tea, and he also diligently poured a cup of hot tea for each of Wang Zhongxiao, Yu Deshui, Chen Fufu and Sai Yuhuan. .
"Steward Chen," Wang Zhongxiao took a sip of tea and said with a smile, "did you just say that it was not my disciple Sai Yuhuan who offended Lord Zhou, but her brother Yang San?"
"That's right," Chen Fufu glanced at Sai Yuhuan and said calmly, "Yang San took some of my master's treasures and refused to return them, so my master sent me to ask for them!"
Wang Zhongxiao turned to look at his new good disciple and asked with a smile: "Is this the case?"
Sai Yuhuan said hurriedly: "Master, it was the man named Zhou who misbehaved with his disciple, so my brother set him up to teach him a lesson."
Wang Zhongxiao understood that on the other hand, the earl prince was obsessed with sex and wanted to rob the daughter of the people. On one side, the gangsters in Beijing used beautiful women to set up a trap and defrauded the earl prince of some of his treasures.
"I understand!" Wang Zhongxiao said with a smile, "Since your eldest son will not blame my disciple, then I will personally take my disciple to the Earl's Mansion to apologize in a few days!"
"this......"
Butler Chen seemed to be angry at Wang Zhongxiao and Sai Yuhuan's words, and his face was very ugly.
Master Yu on the side took the opportunity to persuade: "Steward Chen, your Uncle Cheng'en has just come to Beijing, so you probably don't know how deep the water is in Beijing, right? Yang San can get away with the ground in the outer city of Beijing. There is a big backer!
We subordinates still need to get along with each other, make big things into trivial matters, and trivial matters into nothingness. If you really can't resolve it, don't blame yourself...If you can push it, push it, and if you can hide it, hide it! "
As he spoke, Master Yu glanced at Wang Zhongxiao, and then said: "Otherwise if things get serious, the master can still handle it, and the slave will be either Caishikou or Ning Guta!"
This Chen Fufu just snorted, then looked at Wang Zhongxiao and asked: "Wang Guard, is this Sai Yuhuan really your apprentice?"
"Yes!" Wang Zhongxiao nodded, "She is my disciple! Do you have any questions?"
"No," Chen Fufu said, "Wang Guard, can you give me a picture? I can give an explanation when I get back."
"give him!"
After hearing what Wang Zhongxiao said, Master Yu quickly took out a newly made business card with the official title of "Lan Ling Bodyguard, Foreman of Kubu Department" and handed it to Butler Chen.
When Butler Chen took the business card, Master Yu smiled and said to him: "Brother Chen, there must be some misunderstanding between you and Brother Yang. Why don't we find an opportunity to get together, with my second young master as the host, and talk about it?" Is it clear?"
Butler Chen nodded and said, "That's fine...but I'm going back to Fujian soon. In half a year, when I come back, I'll pay you a visit!"
Wang Zhongxiao said: "Okay, it's a deal!"
