Fantasy: The opening pushes the ages

When Ye Ming saw Zhou Mu, he remembered that he forgot to ask where the bandits were.

Standing up quickly, his face was already pale.

"I forgot, what should I do?"

He almost cried.

Zhou Mu patted Ye Ming's shoulder and comforted him, "It's okay, I'll just follow him."

After speaking, the figure disappeared.

However, to Zhou Mu's surprise, Ye Mu didn't go to the old lair of those people, but directly sent a letter through the pigeons, so that Cao Lun, the leader of the bandits, came to Ye Mansion.

Cao Lun walked in grandly.

When the servants along the way saw Cao Lun, they all knelt on the ground, not daring to see his face clearly.

Those who are timid are already trembling with fear.

Ye Mu held a banquet in the hall.

After Cao Lun entered, he stepped on the chair embroidered with gold, and looked at Ye Mu with a domineering face, his thick brows trembling, "Why? Figured it out?"

Ye Mu didn't care about Cao Lun's rudeness, he waved his hand slowly, and the maid came up and filled the empty wine glass in front of Cao Lun with wine.

"Try it, a good delicacy."

Cao Lun glanced suspiciously at the light red wine, "That's it?"

He picked it up, shaking it from side to side.

The light red wine swayed back and forth, and the mottled light and shadow flickered uninterruptedly, which looked a bit like low-quality wine.

He leaned closer, shrugged his nose and smelled it, and the faint aroma of wine wafted out.

"Good wine, with such a strong aroma, I want to taste it."

Cao Lun is a person who loves wine as much as his life. Apart from women, his favorite thing is wine.

He quickly took a sip.

The feeling of the wine flowing on his lips and teeth made him feel as if he was in a fairyland, floating, and the soles of his feet became soft.

After enjoying it for a while, he drank it in one gulp, and after a while, his face turned red.

There was already a hint of drunkenness in his eyes.

At this time, Ye Mu saw that the time was right, so he said, "I'll give you four jars of wine and let Su Xuan'er go."

"No."

Cao Lun just wanted to agree, but after hearing the last sentence, he shook his head slightly drunk, hiccupped, and a strong smell of alcohol wafted out.

He looked at Ye Mu drunkenly, and seemed to be a little unconscious.

"I told my brothers that I'm going to get married in the future, and I finally fell in love with one of theirs, so I can't let it go."

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Ye Mu's complexion changed.

He slapped the table hard and stood up abruptly.

There were violent ripples in the usually calm eyes at this moment.

"Cao Lun, don't be shameless!"

"Yo, I'm so angry, hiccup~, is it you who gave me this face? Ye Mu, I respect you as the head of the Ye family, but it means that I have no temper. I put my words here today, you fucking If I don't make it easy for me, I will expose everything I know, and it will be a big deal."

Taking advantage of his drunkenness, Cao Lun shouted loudly.

He used to think that Ye Mu was a person who had read the books of sages. He was a noble person both in terms of moral character and self-cultivation, and the image of Ye Mu in the outside world was also the same, polite and polite, like a great Confucian.

However, when he got in touch with this place at a deeper level, he found that this person was not as simple as it seemed on the surface.

It is even said that it is a bit disgusting and contrived.

It's really knowing people and knowing the face but not knowing the heart.

Facing Cao Lun's threat, Ye Mu sneered, "That means our negotiation has broken down?"

"There is nothing to talk about." Cao Lun sneered.

"Okay, see off."

After Ye Mu finished speaking, his figure disappeared in place.

Cao Lun was stunned for a while, only to realize that he was not in his cottage, and then he wanted to go back, but the alcohol got on his head, he was groggy, and he couldn't walk steadily.

stumbling.

On the fifth-floor attic, Ye Mu watched Cao Lun's disappearing figure coldly. He didn't turn his head until the latter disappeared from sight. gone."

Zeng Fantian stroked the goatee's beard, and said with a deep expression: "You can think clearly, with Cao Lun here, you have a bargaining chip to check and balance Wu Yuan. If Cao Lun is gone, then Wu Yuan can let go of his hands and feet." Now, when the time comes, the Ye family will be the fish on his chopping board."

"I've considered these too, but..."

Speaking of this, a fierce light flashed in Ye Mu's eyes, "Compared to the hypocrite Wu Yuan, I'm still more afraid of the real villain Cao Lun."

"Since the Patriarch has made the decision, the old slave will do it."

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Copycat
"Second in charge, do you think the Ye family will play tricks? If the Ye family has a bad idea, can the big head come back?"

On a chair made of animal skins, two bearded, thick-looking men were talking loudly under several kerosene lamps.

The man known as the second master picked out his ears, then wiped the person next to him with his backhand, and said with a look of disdain: "Whatever, I told him not to go anyway, and he won't listen. If he dies there, blame him." He points his back."

"He's dead, the cottage belongs to our two brothers, and I've missed that little girl for a long time."

Cui Youse smiled narrowly.

Cui Xiong saw that Cui You's saliva was about to flow out, so he couldn't help feeling a little disgusted, and then wiped the thing that had just come out of his nose on Cui You's clothes.

"Don't laugh so disgustingly, it's disgusting to look at." Cui Xiong curled his lips.

Cui You was a little displeased, and his face turned stern, and he said: "Who is to say disgusting, I hate to say that I am disgusting all my life... Ah owe~"

As he said, he sneezed out, and the saliva and thick phlegm flew out together. Coincidentally, he was talking to Cui Xiong, so he sneezed right at Cui Xiong .

Cui Xiong only felt that there was a sudden downpour of rain hitting him.

The next moment, an unknown thing hit his face.

He reaches out.

A mouthful of old thick phlegm.

Cui Xiong's goosebumps rose instantly.

His complexion changed little by little.

He turned his head slowly and looked at Cui You coldly, "How do you want to die?"

After saying this, he jumped up with a jerk, took out a wooden stick as thick as a human's wrist from behind, and angrily stared directly at Cui You's head and fucked it.

Cui You was not a fool, after learning that he had caused a catastrophe, he immediately slipped away with oil on his feet.

And Cui Xiong, who always liked to be clean, naturally would not let Cui You go, he took a wooden stick and chased after Cui You's buttocks, and when he was about to meet Cui You, that guy accelerated again.

So much so that every time he was about to catch up, he let that guy escape again.

After several rounds, Cui Xiong was exhausted and out of breath, and Cui Xiong seemed to be used to strenuous exercise for a long time, and he was still warming up not far from Cui Xiong, as if he had made a long-term plan.

"come here."

After taking a few breaths, Cui Xiong waved his hand towards Cui You's position.

Cui You shook his head, "If I don't go, you will beat me if I do."

"I won't hit you, I will reason with you." Cui Xiong said, slowly straightened up, and approached Cui You step by step.

Seeing this, Cui You quickly ran away, and said as he ran, "You still say you won't hit me, so why are you here?"