I can't afford it, it's super fierce!

Chapter 13

Wanqin's eyes widened, and the intense suffocation made his face turn purple.He kicked the planer with all his strength to resist, trying to call for help, but his voice was stuck in his throat and was cut off by Erlu's strong hand.

Erlu exerted his strength decisively, and with a "click", Wanqin's neck fractured, he stopped struggling, hung his head weakly, and died.

In the past, there were few people on the street.No one noticed even though Wanqin was dealt with silently. It happened that there were two straw mats and some scattered straw in the alley next to her.Er Lu simply took it and covered Wan Qin's body indiscriminately.Just as he was about to turn around and leave, suddenly a gust of wind came from behind, Er Lu was frightened, turned around and looked: "Who!"

The man came from a distance, and when Er Lu saw who was coming, he heaved a sigh of relief, bowed and said: "Jiushu Jiushu Erlu, I have met you."

Qing Yan was wearing night clothes, and the moon was covered by dark clouds, his face hidden in the dark light was even more stern.He glanced at the corpse under the straw mat in the corner, and said to Erlu, "His third aunt is the treasurer Zhu of the silk and satin village?"

"Yes, he said it himself, Wan Qin called Zhu Min the third aunt, this is a token." Erlu took out the jade pendant and handed it to Qing Yan with both hands, "If you read correctly, this jade carving is "Zhuhui" Totem "huh?"

Qing Yan clenched the jade pendant tightly, her eyes were more serious than the cold moonlight: "Zhuhui, Zhu Min."

"Are you going to see Zhu Min?" Er Lu looked at Qing Yan's expression, clasped his fists and said, "I would like to go with my step and help you in secret."

In the long night, the streets and alleys are silent, and the common people are sleeping peacefully.Only a few inns and teahouses had their doors half-opened, and the wine flags in front of the doors were rattling by the night wind.

Looking at the entire Shengjing, if it is said that the places that are still buzzing with people are the only places where people are looking for fun.The lights were brightly lit all night, drunk and dreamy, with unstoppable laughter and frequent singing and dancing.

"What's the matter, brother, do you want to go in and have fun too?" The young man squatting on the opposite road laughed and teased his companion.The companion gave him a blank look, without making jokes, and said very solemnly: "Your elder brother and I have a family, and I will never set foot in such a place of fireworks!"

"Hey, if the villain has a wife like a sister-in-law, the villain doesn't want those." The young man deliberately put on an exaggerated expression, wanting to chat with his companions to relieve boredom, but he turned out to be a serious and dead-headed person, and he couldn't make jokes. will not say.The young man was lamenting that he had to talk to the northwest wind that night, when he suddenly saw commotion coming from Xiangxue Pavilion in front of him.

The duo of government soldiers who were ordered to guard Jiang Li's musicians immediately became vigilant.

I saw the five nurses of Xiangxue Pavilion kicking and beating a young man in extraordinary clothes out of the room. "Spit out.

"Dare to come to my Xiangxue Pavilion to make trouble, who will give you the guts!" The old bustard glared angrily, and ordered to the nurse: "In the future, Xiangxue Pavilion will not welcome this kind of person, let him go!"

The young master got up from the ground, very embarrassed, seeing the Xiangxuege store bullying customers, he was very angry, and cursed: "You are an actor who is just for fun, you really think you are a fool I don't think it's rare for me to come to this kind of shabby place! Pooh, rubbish!"

When the old bustard heard this, he became angry on the spot: "You bastard, you have the guts to say it again, dare to challenge my old lady, you are tired of your work! You think that Master Jiang Yue is easy to bully, and we are all soft persimmons at the mercy of mermaids, right? Say we are rubbish, how noble are you, an ignorant prodigal who only knows how to rely on Lao Tzu to do his best? Hehe, you are high-class, you are noble, you are a gentleman and you come to this kind of place to find flowers and ask willows, I will kill your whole family! "

Downstairs is full of old bustards yelling and cursing loudly, one wave after another, and they dare not put a fart on the cursing of the hot-tempered son.Jiang Li stood by the window, gently opened the bamboo curtain and peeked out.In addition to the nurse who beat and kicked the son at the order of the old bustard, there were two more people at the scene.One tall and one short, physically strong, participating in the battle is not to persuade a fight but to help a group fight.After a while, Brother Gongzi's nose was bruised and his face was swollen, and he lay on the ground screaming and begging for mercy.

"Musician." Butterfly walked into the room slowly, holding hot tea in his hand: "Are you okay?"

Seeing Jiang Li staring at the movement downstairs, Die Die walked over with small steps, and said comfortingly: "Mother Hua can handle such a low-class young master. He deserves to be beaten for daring to disrespect the musician. "

Jiang Li's face was as clear as snow, but there was a slight cold light in his eyes, "What time is it?"

"Uh...just past three o'clock." Seeing Jiang Li's attitude, Die Die didn't seem to care about the turmoil just now, and said, "Musician, let's have a cup of tea. According to my mother's wishes, there are goji berries and mint leaves in it. It's great for your body."

Jiang Li replied lightly: "Let it go."

"Yes." Butterfly bowed and said, "If the musician has no other orders, the servant girl will go down."

Jiang Li nodded slightly, hearing the sounds of retreating and closing the door, he put down the bamboo curtain and looked at the glowing candlelight on the candlestick.

It's past the third watch and Qingyan hasn't come back yet. Could it be that something happened?

Jiang Li's complexion was gloomy, his starry eyes were dark, like a cold pool mixed with ice.He turned around, flicked his sleeves lightly, and the candles several feet away were instantly extinguished.

"Look, brother." The young man was keenly aware of it, and pointed to the suddenly dim room upstairs.

The companion nodded, and said slowly: "Master Jiang Le must have rested, you and I should not relax, and be careful around the embankment."