Chapter 143: Changle Square
Li Xiuran glanced at the few people coldly: "Where are the two people you brought in?"
The few people's faces changed, they looked at the shopkeeper, hesitated and didn't say anything.
Li Xiuran grabbed the shopkeeper's neck, and the latter immediately showed horror and tried to squeeze out his voice, "Hurry, bring the person out to him."
"ah?"
"Boss, didn't you ask us to send people away? The people have already sent them away."
The few people were stunned and in danger.
Li Xiuran's face suddenly darkened, and his hands unconsciously increased their strength: "When did you send it away? Where did the person be sent?"
The shopkeeper suddenly turned red and he raised his hand to signal the few people to speak quickly.
"I just came in and saw it away, almost half a quarter of an hour."
"Sent to Mr. Fu."
Several people hurriedly said.
Li Xiuran looked at the back door, his heart suddenly sank, and he looked at the shopkeeper coldly: "Take me over, dare to play tricks, be careful that I will slash you with one knife, do you understand?"
The shopkeeper nodded repeatedly, secretly surprised. �
Li Xiuran took the shopkeeper and jumped onto the roof in one step, and said in a deep voice: "Where to go?"
"Then." The shopkeeper raised his hand and pointed forward without hesitation, and cooperated sincerely.
Li Xiuran stepped on his foot and immediately galloped forward.
Lin Fengkai followed closely behind.
...
West of the city.
Dongjiao Alley.
Changlefang.
"Big! Big! Big!"
"Is there anyone else who wants to bet? It's about to open it, so hurry up and buy it and leave."
"If you don't have that, you'll drive... Three two, six o'clock, I'm sorry, everyone, this is the dealer winning again."
"Oh, why are you still young?"
"Are you mistaken? You're just a little bit short when you drive six times, so why should you drive big, right?"
"Hahaha, I won again. Zhentian's luck is really unspeakable. Hurry up, come on."
The hall inside the yard was full of shadows and people were buzzing.
Groups of gamblers were crowded at several gambling tables, playing dice and Paijiu excitedly.
In the tea room upstairs, a middle-aged man wearing a blue brocade robe with scars on his face and a gloomy face was lying lazily on the soft couch, holding a cigarette puff in his hand, and was smoking.
Two maids kneaded his legs on the left and right.
"Brother, Feng Saner has sent someone here." A man with open chests and rolled up his sleeves, revealing a large number of tattoos on his chest and arms walked in quickly.
Following him, when he saw the middle-aged man on the soft couch, he nodded and bowed, and said with a smile: "Master Fu, the young man got two good guys, the boss asked me to send them to you."
The middle-aged man glanced at him and said lightly: "Bring in and let me see."
"Yes." The guy responded, turned around and rushed to the outsider and said, "Bring someone in to Mr. Fu."
Several people walked in from outside the door, carrying the unconscious Li Shaoxuan and Lin Qianxue.
The middle-aged man glanced at him, and then his eyes lit up suddenly. He sat up instantly, stared at Li Shaoxuan and Lin Qianxue for a few careful glances, and a smile gradually ejaculated on the corner of his mouth:
"Yes, they are two good guys. According to the rules, one hundred taels per person can stay."
"Thank you Mr. Fu, thank you Mr. Fu."
The guy was happy and thanked him repeatedly, reminding him carefully: "This little girl has some skills, and the young man took her down by chance. Master Fu must be careful and don't let her run away."
"After entering here, no matter how high her cultivation level is, she will never run away." The middle-aged man smiled confidently and ordered: "Take the person down and look good."
"yes."
Several servants stepped forward to take Li Shaoxuan and Lin Qianxue and carried them out.
The tattoo man glanced at the guy and smiled and said, "I've come here, do you want to go down and play for a few games?"
"This..." The guy rubbed his hands, moved a little, and finally said with a smirk: "Forget it, wait another day, if I accidentally lose the money I just got, the boss will have to peel me off."
"Okay, then go down with me to get the money." The tattoo man smiled and turned around and was about to take his cousin out when he heard a sudden scolding coming from downstairs.
"Stop, you can't enter upstairs."
"Bang!"
"Good boy, you dare to come here to make a fuss. You're brave enough! I'll chop him up!"
"Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!"
The scolding then turned into a smash, mixed with screams.
The tattooed man's face changed instantly and he quickly walked out of the door.
The middle-aged man's face also darkened, a gloomy flashed in his eyes, and he suddenly stood up and walked out the door.
In the first floor lobby, groups of gamblers fled in all directions, and a large number of thugs were pouring in, and they were joining forces to siege the two in the hall.
One of them used the folding fan in his hand as a weapon and was still at ease in the face of the siege.
The other man held a horizontal knife with cold eyes and started killing in the crowd. Every time the horizontal knife was cut, blood would pour out. Although there were only two people, he was in control of the situation steadily, which was Li Xiuran and Lin Fengkai.
On the contrary, the people who were besieged were a little shocked by Li Xiuran's fierce appearance. They gradually became timid, and they changed from siege to just surrounding the two of them. They were so afraid that they did not dare to move forward again.
"Master Fu, help me!"
After the fight just now, Li Xiuran threw the shopkeeper aside. The latter hid in the corner, fearing that he would be affected. When he saw the figure walking downstairs, his face suddenly became happy and he rolled over and crawled over.
"Boss, why are you here too?" The guy looked shocked.
The middle-aged man looked at him with a gloomy face: "Did you bring the person here?"
The shopkeeper's heart trembled and hurriedly said, "You can't blame me, Mr. Fu, he forced me, and he cut off one of my fingers. If I don't bring him here, I'm afraid I won't see you."
You are so experts here, I don’t know how to make any troubles, so I brought him.”
"Hmph, I'll settle the score with you later." The middle-aged man snorted coldly and looked into the hall with a calm face.
Li Xiuran was also looking at him, his face cold: "Are you Mr. Fu? Leave me the two people I sent here just now, I can spare your life."
"I'm not a little bit, and no one dares to speak to me like this for many years." The middle-aged man showed a sneer on his face: "I won't give it to you. I have hurt so many brothers, and you have to stay here today!
Kill him for me!”
"ah!"
"kill!"
Hearing the order, everyone who was originally afraid of it immediately made up their minds, gritted their teeth and waved their swords to siege them again.
The tattoo man stepped on and rushed towards Li Xiuran, obviously a monk.
Li Xiuran snorted coldly, jumped up to meet him, and slashed at him with swords in both hands. Blood instantly gushed, and the tattooed man's body rushed forward also stopped abruptly. He fell to the ground with horror in his eyes and killed him with one knife.
The people who had just plucked up the courage to siege the siege and their eyes twitched when they saw this, and their steps stopped suddenly, and they hesitated again.
The middle-aged man's eyes tightened instantly, he looked at Li Xiuran and said in a deep voice: "No wonder he was so angry, he turned out to be a little capable."
Chapter completed!