There's something wrong with this assassin

Chapter 277

The red sleeve hits the move, and the fragrant wind blows.

The scent of powder, wine and incense were mixed together, Ning Xia stood outside the door quietly knocking on the door with a plate of fruit and wine.

When the knock on the door fell, someone inside said lazily, "Come in."

Ningxia pushed the door open and entered.

I saw that the room was ornately decorated and full of flowers. In the corner of the room was a huge gilded copper censer with lotus flowers, and white mist filled it.

And in the center of this cloud-shrouded house, behind a huanghuali coffee table, a somewhat obese middle-aged man was sitting boldly, hugging left and right in his arms, with Meiji sitting on his lap In his lap, he was carefully fed peeled grapes from the coffee table.

Ningxia didn't seem to see her, she lowered her head and put the fruit plate on the coffee table, then turned around and was about to leave.

"Wait." Just as Ning Xia was about to leave, the fat man laughed loudly behind the coffee table: "What's your name? How old are you this year?"

"My family's name is Do Pear Blossom, and I'm only twenty this year." Ning Xia lowered her head and said softly, her voice vague.

Although Ningxia was born in the Western Regions, she can speak the Mandarin of the Central Plains well, just like when she was a proprietress in a grocery store, she had no influence, but now she has entered the red sleeve trick, and the voice is vague, and this fat man can't hear anything strange.

He casually took out a piece of silver from his pocket, and threw it to Ningxia.

This piece of silver dripped down on the scarlet carpet on the ground, and the red and silver set off each other, making it extraordinarily dazzling.

"Miss Lihua, is this silver enough for you to spend the night with me?" the fat man said with a big laugh.

"Master." Ning Xia did not accept the money, but knelt in front of the other party: "My family is not a fan in the building."

"Where there is no fandom, you brothel bitches, I don't know yet?" The fat man laughed loudly, and at the same time grabbed handfuls of silver curds from his pocket and sprinkled them on the huanghuali tea table On: "You say you don't want it, but in fact, don't you think that you don't have enough money?"

"Tell me, how much do you want?"

"I don't have much else, just a lot of money."

As soon as this remark came out, the beauties around the fat man couldn't sit still. While feeding the fat man with wine and beating his back, they said coquettishly: "What's so good about that little girl's film, Master Ning, our sister A few of them will definitely serve you obediently."

But this obese man called Ning Ye didn't pay any attention to Mei Ji beside him, pushed them away with his left and right hands, and looked at Ning Xia in front of him.

At the same time as the beauties in beautiful clothes landed one after another, Master Ning's voice also rumbled.

"You say it."

"How much do you want to spend the night with me?"

His voice was so loud that it hurt people's ears.

Ning Xia lowered his head and smiled: "If the master is really a hero, then the slave family is willing to accompany the master even if they don't charge a penny."

"But if the master is a wine bag and a rice bag, then even if the slave family is given gold and silver, the slave family will not want to look at the master."

What Ning Xia said was really stinging.

This Master Ning stared at Ning Xia coldly: "Then what do you think, Master, I am a hero? Or do I have a good life?"

"It's not something I said, but something I did." Ning Xia smiled gracefully.

With that said, she stood up and looked up at the other party.

I saw that this man named Ning Ye, apart from being a bit fat, was actually not ugly. At this moment, his dark brown eyes were fixed on Ning Xia, but it made people feel a little chilly in the bottom of his heart.

"Who are you?" Master Ning looked at Ning Xia with something wrong.

He was originally full of charming thoughts, but when he saw Ning Xia's eyes at this time, it was like a basin of ice water pouring down from the top of his head in midsummer, and he was instantly sober and could no longer be sober.

"Your surname is Ning, but it just so happens that I am also surnamed Ning." Ning Xia looked at Master Ning and smiled quietly.

She lowered her head and flicked the carpet with her right hand, and the silver scattered on the carpet and coffee table jumped one after another, and then jumped into Ning Xia's hands.

Ning Xia's hands were white and small, originally they couldn't hold so much silver, but the silver was attracted to Ning Xia's hands like a magnet, making Ning Xia's fists even bigger.

She lightly weighed the silver with her hand in the air, and then shook it lightly, and the silver exploded in an instant, scattered in front of those red-sleeved fairies.

"Master Ning doesn't need your services anymore, take the money and get out." Ning Xia said softly.

However, Ning Xia's previous move had already shocked everyone. Now that Ning Xia told them to leave, they no longer dared to stop for half a step. They rushed to the door with silver in both hands, while Ning Xia quietly watched them leave. Then reach out and close the door.

At the same time, he turned his head to look at Lord Ning.

"Ms. Ning Gui." Ning Xia had a faint smile on his lips: "Now there are only two of us left, what else do you want to say?"

Guimei is a hexagram in the Book of Changes, Gui means a woman's marriage, and Guimei means marrying one's younger sister.

It means that in order to win over the guest, the host married off his sister to show goodwill.

The hexagram says: Returning to my sister, levying evil, no profit.This is an ominous hexagram, but it was finally used in the name of the fat man in front of him, so these beauties with red sleeves only dared to call Ning Guimei Ning Lord, but did not dare to call her name directly, because the mother, It was also because Ning Guimei never told them her real name.

But now, Ning Xia spoke the name.

Ning Guimei's expression changed, and she kicked out, knocking over the entire huanghuali wood coffee table, and flew towards Ningxia.

And he turned around and wanted to jump out of the window and escape.

Ning Xia stood motionless at the same spot, just raised his hand and pointed out that the huanghuali wood coffee table was torn apart in front of Ning Xia, and at the same time, amidst the noise, Ning Xia flew forward, like kicking a ball, and the just Ning Guimei, who wanted to escape by jumping off the windowsill, kicked him flying, causing his fat body to hit the wall, and the whole room felt like it was shaking from side to side.

Ning Xia continued to move forward, came to Ning Guimei, gently stretched out a finger, tapped her forehead, and then smiled and said: "I wanted to see who came to Los Angeles."

"But I really never thought that the one who came to Los Angeles turned out to be a trash like you."

"Why do you still dare to stay in Luo City when Ning Buxi is dead?"

Ning Guimei trembled all over.

His name is Guimei, of course that is not a good name.

All the disciples who worship under the name of the miserable old man Ning Huan must give up their names, and Ning Huan will give them a new name. A name like Ning Huaiyuan Ningxia, of course, shows that Ning Huan likes it very much, but Ning does not like it. The name seems very random.

Ning Guimei was able to join the rank because he gave his two younger sisters to the miserable old man as his concubine when he worshiped the miserable old man.

The miserable old man also gave him the slightly insulting name Guimei in a wicked way.

"Senior Sister Ning, I really didn't know you were here."

"Please hold your hand high and spare me my life." Ning Guimei fell to the ground and said tearfully.

(End of this chapter)