Li Maoshan, who bumped into Qiao Huaigui, was trembling with fear.
He knew that whether it was Mei Huayin in the wine shop or Qiao Guihuai, the only one in front of him who could go out to Chonghuaji, they were the ones he couldn't mess with.
A femme fatale.
One who is, well, of few words.
Li Maoshan made an evaluation of the two people in his heart.
Qiao Huaigui looked at Li Maoshan standing aside and said in a low voice: "People from Xuzhou Sword Building Hall."
When Li Maoshan heard this, he immediately asked: "How do you know?"
Qiao Huaigui glanced at him and walked forward and said: "When you go out in the future, remember not to wear Zhujian Hall's clothes. Also, if you don't want to die, stay away from Chonghuaji. Zhujiantang has nothing to do with Chonghuaji. .”
Li Maoshan lowered his head and looked at the clothes on his body, quickly took off his coat and put it on, then hurriedly followed Qiao Huaigui and walked forward.
When the two stepped into the door of the wine shop, everyone had expressions of surprise on their faces. At this moment, they had a common thought in their hearts, that is, a second person came out of Chonghuaji.
Just after Li Maoshan followed Qiao Huaigui into the wine shop, Mei Huayin's graceful figure came to him like a breeze.
She paused in front of Qiao Huaigui and said with a smile, "Mr., you are back."
Then, he stretched out his little hand, grabbed Li Maoshan's ear, and turned it around, causing Li Maoshan to grimace in pain.
Mei Huayin looked at Li Maoshan angrily and said loudly: "You brat, now you dare not even listen to my words. I think you are itchy."
Li Maoshan cried out the pain while gritting his teeth and said: "Sister, let go, let go quickly, it hurts."
"Since you know it hurts, why do you still run?" Mei Huayin asked.
Li Maoshan felt the pain in his ears and thought to himself, "It's not because you are a violent woman."
Of course, he didn't dare to say this. When Mei Huayin wasn't paying attention, he quickly pulled out his ears, rubbed his ears and said, "I thought it was the violent woman just now."
Unexpectedly, as soon as Li Maoshan finished speaking, the sound of plum blossoms exploded instantly like a ignited explosive barrel. An afterimage flashed past and grabbed Li Maoshan's ears again. His face was low, and the grinding of teeth could be heard in his voice. The voice said: "Who do you think is a violent woman?"
When Li Maoshan heard this, he immediately screamed inwardly. He completely forgot that his sister liked to use false names when she traveled around the world. Could it be that the violent woman named Qian was also her.
Thinking of this, Li Maoshan felt like crying without tears.
He regretted it now. Why did he go out again? Why did he come to join in the fun? Wouldn't it be better to play happily with his concubine at home?
Only when one can bend and stretch can one become a gentleman.
"Wrong, sister, I was wrong, I will never say it again."
Everyone's jaws dropped by the actions of the two men. This was because Li Maoshan was walking very fast just now, and because the room was dark, not many people could tell that Li Maoshan was from Xuzhou Sword Building Hall, while Mei Huanyin was completely unaware of Li Maoshan's actions. The sound can be heard.
Now it seems that this pretty boy is Mei Huayin's younger brother, and due to the suppression of his bloodline, this younger brother is completely a doormat in front of his sister.
This operation made everyone in the world laugh.
Mei Huayin handed the dark iron sword from behind to Li Maoshan and said, "Take it."
Li Maoshan took the sword and drew it out with a clang. Looking at the dazzling light emitting from the sword, he shouted "Good Sword", then sheathed the sword and said to Mei Huayin: "Thank you, sister."
Just after everyone watched the excitement between the siblings, there was a sudden noise outside the door.
"Ghost, ghost, there is a ghost!"
Li Maoshan heard the sound and walked out with his sword. Looking at the figure under the night light, he exclaimed: "Han Yunzhao, why is he here?"
Mei Huayin heard the sound and walked out, looked at Han Yunzhao and said, "This is crazy."
After saying that, Mei Huayin shouted softly: "Mr. Qiao, three months ago, you and Han Daxia fought against Xiaoshiqiao. Why did you go crazy?"
Qiao Huaigui heard the sound, drank a glass of wine and replied lightly, "I don't know," and stopped talking.
Everyone looked at Han Yunzhao, who was already going crazy, and their doubts about Chonghuaji became even more intense.
Li Maoshan walked forward, stopped in front of Han Yunzhao, looked at him and asked: "Master Han, why are you..."
Before Li Maoshan could finish speaking, Han Yunzhao suddenly smiled foolishly, drooling at the corners of his mouth, reached out his hand to touch Li Maoshan's face and said, "Son, my son."
Before Han Yunzhao's hand could fall, Li Maoshan trembled all over and backed away quickly, with goose bumps all over his body and an expression on his face as uncomfortable as if he had eaten a fly.
"Son, my son, where are you going? Come to daddy quickly."
Everyone looked at Han Yunzhao, then at Qiao Huaigui, and remained silent.
"Waiter, get him a room and take a bath." Li Maoshan suppressed his nausea and shouted into the room.
The waiter responded and walked out quickly, leading the two of them to carry Han Yunzhao in.
Han Yunzhao shouted while struggling: "Son, my son."
By the time the hustle and bustle subsided, it was already midnight, and all the people in the arena had taken a break.
In an ordinary guest room, a pair of eyes suddenly opened, glowing in the dark night. It was Han Yunzhao.
He stood up quietly, opened the door and stuck his head out to look at the quiet restaurant. He tiptoed to Qiao Huaigui's door and knocked a few times. Qiao Huaigui said "please come in", and then Han Yunzhao pushed the door open and entered.
Qiao Huaigui sat at the table, drank wine and said, "Is something wrong?"
Han Yunzhao smiled and said: "Buy me a drink?"
"No wine for you."
Han Yunzhao smiled slightly, walked up and sat down, took a cup, poured a glass of wine by himself, took a sip and said: "I am afraid no one knows except you. I, Han Yunzhao, walked out of Chonghuaji intact. .”
Qiao Huaigui said nothing and poured himself a glass of wine.
The air fell silent for a moment.
After a while, Han Yunzhao said: "Who would have thought that you, Qiao Huaigui, are actually their son."
Qiao Huaigui stopped bringing the wine glass to his lips. He looked at Han Yunzhao with a hint of disbelief on his face.
"How did you know?" Qiao Huaigui asked.
Han Yunzhao said with a smile: "Buy me a drink and I'll tell you."
Qiao Huaigui didn't say anything. He drank alone and ignored Han Yunzhao.
Han Yunzhao smiled awkwardly, touched his nose, took out a purse from his arms, put it on the table and said, "Let's take a look."
Qiao Huaigui glanced at it without any desire to investigate. Han Yunzhao looked at him and asked with confusion on his face: "Don't you know what is hidden in this?"
Qiao Huaigui said calmly: "I don't want to."
Han Yunzhao said helplessly: "It's boring."
After saying that, he picked up his purse, took out a piece of brown paper from it, opened it and read: "Sister Hua, my little sister is currently under siege in Chonghuaji. If anything happens to me and my husband, please take care of me, Sister Hua." my son."
