Huadu's strongest master against the sky

Chapter 384 [The place in memory]

Ye Qingtian just smiled and ignored it.

"Master, that cousin of yours is really loud. Do we still have to go to the hotel she found?"

Shen Huamo asked.

"Go, why not go."

Ye Qingtian said with his hands behind his back.

Shen Huamo nodded, she knew it was arranged by the master's uncle, even if the other party was a jackal, he would accept it as ordered.

The two took a taxi, turned around and walked ten miles before arriving at the hotel Wang Jiao mentioned.

"Master, you are noble, you can't live here, living in such a broken place is an insult to you!"

Shen Huamo gritted her teeth and said.

The hotel in front of me, no, it can't be called a hotel, it's just a temporary residence made of broken colored steel.

Not far from the hotel is a garbage dump, where the stench is overwhelming, and there are many poor people huddled around.

Stinky vegetable soup, stinky water, and dead rats can be seen everywhere.

Even here is not as good as a slum.

Ye Qingtian didn't speak, just walked in.

"Huaxia people?"

The male boss asked in broken Chinese.

Ye Qingtian nodded.

"One pay three, this is the key, you'd better not mess with my things, if it breaks, ten times the price will be compensated, and your hands should be clean, let me know that you stole something, I will call the police and arrest you."

The boss ordered, but he was contemptuous of Ye Qingtian the whole time.

Some Europeans have a sense of discrimination, and this sense of discrimination is even more exposed when they meet Chinese people.

In their conception, Huaxia represents backwardness, ignorance, stupidity, and the lowest end of human beings.

Picking up the key, Ye Qingtian went straight to the room.

Shen Huamo glared at the boss fiercely, snorted coldly, and followed.

"Master, why didn't you get angry when the boss treated you so much just now?"

Shen Huamo asked suspiciously.

He should have been a decisive and never angry king!

Why did it turn into angry bronze at this moment?
Ye Qingtian sat by the bed, not surprised at Shen Huamo's question, smiled calmly, and said, "When have you ever seen the gods in the sky argue with the ants on the ground?"

Hearing this, Shen Huamo suddenly woke up.

People like the hotel owner have long been out of Ye Qingtian's eyes, let alone affect his mood in the slightest.

For a person as strong as Ye Qingtian, only the kind of earth-shattering and shattering character can arouse his interest a little bit.

Soon, Ye Qingtian took out the treasure map and began to study the secrets on it.

Unknowingly at night, the lights in the hotel were somewhat dim, and Ye Qingtian's expression could not be seen clearly.

"Master, shall we go to eat?"

Shen Huamo asked in a low voice.

Ye Qingtian nodded and put away the treasure map.

At night in Iceland, there is no more traffic during the day.

The taxi was speeding on the road like a red flame.

The mottled lights and shadows on both sides of the road shone on Shen Huamo's beautiful face, making the driver a little distracted.

Such a stunning girl, men like to admire.

What's more, she has black hair, two clear eyes, and her measurements are hot!
Ye Qingtian, who was sitting next to her, didn't look sideways, as if he was thinking about something.

Shen Huamo's eyes were full of passion and presumptuousness, but soon she frowned.

Men have no interest in themselves.

"Master, where are we going?"

"bar."

"If you don't eat and drink, it's bad for your stomach."

Ye Qingtian turned his head to look at Shen Huamo, and said coldly: "What did you just say?"

"I...I care about you." Shen Huamo replied.

"No! You have to remember that you are a servant and I am the master. Does the master need the care of the servant?"

Ye Qingtian said.

Shen Huamo kept silent, a sense of loss flashed in her heart.

At the same time, she was wondering why Ye Qingtian came to the bar?

He had never been there before.

Little did they know that Ye Qingtian had been to this place before, and had killed someone here during the year he was released from prison.

Soon, they came to a bar, and Ye Qingtian raised his head, only to see a large English character engraved on the high-end lintel: rose.

The meaning of rose in Chinese.

He also has this kind of place in his memory, and he used to love this kind of place too, he loved the tender music like the Mediterranean, and the strong wine here.

Of course, he doesn't love those beautiful or even coquettish women!
But these are all things that happened when he was just released from prison...

Shen Huamo chose a corner, and the two sat down. The woman took the list and frowned slightly.

"There are so many styles, a glass of wine is one hundred thousand dollars, and your wine is made of pearls?"

The waiter smiled, "Miss, this charming cocktail is made by our lady boss herself, which is not available to most people, and our lady boss only makes one drink a month, and the three-year order has been sold out..."

"Can't drink this wine for three years?"

Shen Huamo asked slowly.

"Yes."

Shen Huamo shook her head, "That may not be the case, she doesn't know our identities, otherwise she would offer it herself."

"Miss, you are joking. Even if Zheng Shao, who comes here often, begs our lady boss, or even pays a hundred times the price, the lady boss will not break her own rules."

"Young Master Zheng is the young master of the four major families in Iceland's Chinatown!"

said the waiter.

"She'll break the rules."

After finishing speaking, Shen Huamo added: "First, a bottle of Huaxia Daughter Red."

"I'm sorry miss, we don't have that kind of wine here."

"Then have a bottle of Moutai."

"Sorry, Moutai doesn't have any either."

The waiter said, a trace of contempt flashed in his eyes.

"Five bottles of the cheapest whiskey."

Ye Qingtian said lightly.

"The cheapest whiskey?" the waiter asked suspiciously.

The waiter glanced at Ye Qingtian and Shen Huamo, snorted coldly, and before leaving, he still murmured in a low voice: "Huaxia people, you really are poor, ask how many bottles of the cheapest wine for half a day, you might as well go back to Huaxia Go drink your old village chief!"

"What do you want so much wine for? You want to get me drunk and take me back to the hotel? Actually, you don't need to bother, as long as you order, I will give in."

Shen Huamo said this on purpose.

This time when Ye Qingtian brought her out alone, Shen Huamo couldn't help but become more courageous.

"Women, don't be sentimental, remember who you are."

Ye Qingtian said with a blank face.

Shen Huamo bit her red lips and said nothing more.

The wine was brought up quickly, and a fresh fragrance wafted out.

Shen Huamo pinched the wine glass with her slender fingers, and took a sip.

"Big brother, I have beautiful roses here, would you like to buy one for my beautiful big sister?"

A sweet girl's voice sounded slowly.

Ye Qingtian looked back, only to see a sixteen or seventeen-year-old girl smiling softly with a flower basket.

Shen Huamo's face was full of anticipation.

"it is good."

Ye Qingtian bought a rose.

The girl sold the roses and was very happy. She thanked her and went elsewhere.

"Luo Wenrou, what a coincidence, when will Xiao Nizi pay back the money she owes me!"

A rough voice suddenly sounded.

Ye Qingtian looked up, and saw that the girl who had just sold flowers was stopped by a big and sturdy man.

He drank his wine casually and looked at the situation over there.

There stood a sturdy man with thick calluses on his hands.

From time to time, the corner of the sturdy man's mouth reveals a frivolous look, and his eyes keep flicking around Luo Wenrou.

"Brother Qiang, please forgive me, I will pay you back as soon as I sell the roses."

Luo Wenrou bit her red lips and said in a low voice.

"You don't have to pay back the money, as long as you agree to be my concubine, our debts will be cancelled."

Brother Qiang said with a smile, his eyes drifted away from Luo Wenrou.

"I……"

Luo Wenwen is very embarrassed.

"It's as stubborn as your old immortal father. That old man refused to let you be my concubine and let me cripple you. Now you don't know what to do. Do you know who I am? I am Zheng Shao's distant cousin .”

"You are against Zheng Shao, do you father and daughter still want to hang out in Chinatown in Iceland?"

Brother Qiang threatened.

"So it was the father you beat!"

Tears glistened in Luo Wenwen's beautiful eyes. She clenched her fists and gritted her teeth, her heart full of hatred.

"Hehe, if you agree to be my concubine, your father will be my father-in-law, and I won't make things difficult for you any more. You will follow me for the rest of your life, and you will enjoy the glory and wealth!"

Brother Qiang said proudly.

"Please... don't embarrass our father and daughter anymore, please? Ruan will work hard to sell flowers to make money, and will return the money to me as soon as possible. "

Luo Wenwen lowered her head with a look of grievance.

"How much money can you make selling flowers! I think you might as well sell yourself!"

With that said, Brother Qiang directly snatched Luo Wenrou's flower basket.

"Only low class people sell such crap!"

After the words were closed, Brother Qiang threw the flower basket on the ground hard, and the roses scattered all over the ground.

Then, he crushed the first rose with his feet, and the second rose...

Brother Qiang had a sinister smile on his face, and Luo Wenrou was full of sadness!
"That strong man will bully others!"

"Hey, don't you listen to what he said, his cousin is the dignified Young Master Zheng, the Zheng family is one of the four major families in Iceland's Chinatown, and Emperor Wu is in charge, who dares to provoke such a person."

"Yeah, I heard that Young Master Zheng is pursuing Wang Jiao from the Wang family. If they get married, I'm afraid their strength will rise to a higher level. I think that girl will be ruined by the strong sooner or later!"

Everyone shook their heads and sighed, but no one dared to make a move.

At this time, a thin figure slowly squatted on the ground, with a pair of thick hands, slowly picked up the roses on the ground.

While picking, she used her long and narrow fingers to remove the dust from the roses.

"Damn it, kid, how dare you meddle in your own business!"

Brother Qiang shouted angrily, and he was about to make a move!

Boom, a strong wind swept out, and the powerful man flew more than ten meters, knocked over the tables and chairs of the bar, and finally fell on the wall.

Surprised.

Everyone looked at Ye Qingtian in disbelief.

The identity of the person he hit is not ordinary, a local bully!

"What did you do? You beat Zheng Shao's brother! You are crazy!"

Someone roared.

At this time, Wang Jiao was walking into the bar angrily.

"Who moved the hand?"

Wang Jiao's face was cold, although she didn't like Daqiang, but everyone was in the same circle, which was equivalent to refuting their face.

(End of this chapter)