Beside the stone platform, a man was holding a knife and sitting quietly.
The night wind blew by, blowing gusts of cold wind, and also blew the hair and clothes of the sleepless people.
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A figure flashed past from behind the wine shop and landed outside the room where Mei Huayin was. The door creaked open softly, and a man wearing black night clothes walked in. Mei Huayin stuck her head out and looked around, and found that no one was following her. She closed the door carefully and quickly came to the man's side. Said: "Qiao Huai is still here, why are you here?"
"The hall master ordered me to come and investigate the situation. Why haven't you killed Qiao Huaigui yet?" The man looked at Mei Huayin and asked.
"Hmph, even the Silver Medal Killer died at his hands, let alone a weak woman like me." Mei Huayin's face turned cold and she snorted coldly at the man.
Hearing the sound, the man suddenly stepped forward, stretched out his hands to pinch Mei Huayin's neck, pressed her against the pillar by the window, looked at her with a gloomy face and said, "Don't forget your identity, you are just the hall master's subordinate." If a dog doesn’t understand the rules and barks everywhere, be careful about your dog’s life.”
Mei Huayin was choked and felt difficulty breathing. She slapped the man's hand, trying to get her to move it away. When she heard the man's words, he replied intermittently: "Chief Chang Zuo, spare your life."
Chang Zuoshi listened to Mei Huayin's words, snorted, glared at her and said, "I'll give you another three days. If Qiao Huai returns alive, then you can go see the hall master with your head in your hand."
After Chang Zuozhi let go of his hand, Mei Huayin tried hard to breathe fresh air, rubbed his neck with both hands, and coughed violently. She raised her head, her eyes filled with hatred for Chang Zuo Shi, but she quickly disappeared. She had a charming face, a pair of peach blossom eyes, and she clung to Chang Zuo Shi's side and spoke softly. He said angrily: "Master Zuo, please don't be anxious. The slave family will definitely give Master Zuo a satisfactory explanation."
Chang Zuoshi felt the soft aura of Meihuayin Mountain, stretched out his hand and tightly grasped her arm as white and tender as a jade lotus root, and said fiercely: "If you fail to complete the task, I will personally send you to Yingji Hall."
When Mei Huayin heard this, her delicate body trembled immediately, she blinked her eyes and looked at Chang Zuoshi, nodded, and did not dare to speak.
Chang Zuo stood up, threw Meihuayin aside, walked out of the window, and disappeared into the vast night.
Looking at Chang Zuoshi who had left, Mei Huanyin breathed a long sigh of relief, stretched out her little hand and patted her chest gently and said: "This devil is finally gone, and he dares to threaten me. Wait until this matter is settled." After this, I will cut off your life with my own hands."
The whole night was silent and uneventful.
Qiao Huaigui, who had been sitting under the pavilion for a night, woke up from his rest, patted the white snow on the mountain, got up and went to the drinking area on the first floor of the wine shop. Seeing this, the waiter served a pot of shochu without saying a word, and quickly poured a glass for Qiao Huaigui.
Qiao Huaigui's hand holding the wine glass trembled slightly because of the cold. He took a sip and soon his whole body warmed up.
On the second floor, Mei Huayin, who had rested in Qiao Huaigui's room for the night, came down from upstairs. Her charming and enchanting figure made everyone downstairs drool. The waiter kept mumbling as he looked at the crowd of guests every day.
He didn't know why the boss opened a wine shop here. It would be great to open an inn. Moreover, what exactly happened in Chonghuaji and why so many people from the world came here unexpectedly. They searched over and over in Chonghua Market every day, not knowing what they were looking for.
And this man with the knife, he has been here every day for the past three years, and he doesn’t know what he is doing?
"Is there any golden treasure in this Chonghua Collection, or some top martial arts secrets?" The waiter said with doubts on his face while holding his chin.
While the waiter was thinking, Mei Huayin had already arrived in the crowd and walked up to Qiao Huaigui. A tall, thick-set middle-aged man saw this and said angrily: "Little beauty, come over and have a drink with me."
Hearing the sound, Mei Huayin turned around and said, "My husband won't give in."
When the man heard the sound, his expression suddenly changed, he banged the table and said loudly: "Let your husband-in-law come out and let me see what kind of pretty boy he is."
When Mei Huayin saw this, her branches trembled with laughter, especially the pair of beauties, which made the middle-aged man drool.
Mei Huayin walked up behind Qiao Huaigui, leaned on his back, breathed into his ear and said softly, "This is my husband-in-law."
Hearing the sound, the man looked at Qiao Huaigui and shouted loudly: "Young pretty boy, ask your wife to come over and have a drink with me. I will reward you greatly."
As soon as the man finished speaking, he saw Mei Huayin looking at him with charming eyes and saying, "Uncle, my husband-in-law doesn't want it!"
When the middle-aged man saw Mei Huayin's charming face, he suddenly had a fever in his head. He suddenly stood up and rushed towards Qiao Guihuai. Upon seeing this, Mei Huayin immediately stepped aside and saw the sandbag-sized fist attacking Qiao Huaigui.
Qiao Huaigui remained motionless. When the fist was about to reach him, he stretched out his hand and punched it. Seeing this, the man's face changed and he scolded: "You pretty boy, you dare to fight back." After saying that, he strengthened his hand and punched him. Qiao Huaigui bumped into each other hard.
The two of them were motionless, sitting and standing, and everyone around them laughed loudly. One of them said: "You can't even deal with a pretty boy. Why don't you come to this Chonghua market? Why don't you go home and drink milk?" Bar."
The middle-aged man blushed when he heard this, and said loudly to Qiao Huaigui: "You pretty boy, do you dare to fight with me outside?"
Qiao Huaigui's expression did not change, he took a sip of wine and said, "Boring."
The man just now laughed loudly when he heard the sound and said, "I'm looking down on you."
When the middle-aged man heard this, he suddenly looked unhappy. He stretched out his hand to grab Qiao Huaigui's clothes, and made a fist with his other hand towards Qiao Huaigui.
Just when the fist was about to hit Qiao Huaigui's head, too late, a ray of light flashed, and only a little bit of blood floated past, falling on the snow outside the door, dazzling and scarlet. The middle-aged man felt that his fist was empty, and he wanted to withdraw his fist and punch it again. Suddenly he felt a strong stinging pain in his heart. After hearing a crash, a palm hit the ground, trembling and bleeding. .
The middle-aged man felt the pain and immediately screamed. He tried to hold his arm with his other hand to stop the bleeding. He sat on the ground and asked for help from the people around him. But who can come to save his life? Qiao Huaigui didn't even look at him, threw down a piece of broken silver, took his own knife and walked out.
On the other side, Mei Huayin walked up to the middle-aged man, leaned into his ear and breathed: "The silver-like pewter spear head looks good but is useless."
After saying that, I heard the middle-aged man yelling and poofing, and blood flew and splashed everywhere. The middle-aged man fell to the ground, twitched a few times, and then became silent. Mei Huayin followed quickly, hugged Qiao Huaigui's arm and said, "Mr., that man is dead."
"Did you kill him?" Qiao Huaigui asked.
"It wasn't the Nu family who killed him, it was him who insisted on hitting the Nu family's knife. The Nu family never kills anyone." Mei Huayin smiled like a flower, hugging Qiao Huaigui's arm and said with a smile.
