Scumbag Master Uncle's Whitewashing Road

"Mr. Huo, why are you here?" Seeing Huo Qingfeng, Jing Yuji was also very surprised.

Looking at the people in Huajie who became respectful in an instant, Huo Qingfeng raised his eyebrows slightly: It seems that Jing Yuji obviously has some influence in Huajie, and with his relationship, he might act in a more respectful way.

Huo Qingfeng pushed the boat smoothly, cupped his hands and said: "I came here on a special trip to look for Mr. Jing. I wanted to try my luck, but I didn't expect to meet him."

"Hey, it turns out that this young master is a friend of Young Master Jing, I'm really rude." The old bustard turned his face like a book, and quickly winked to make the thugs retreat, and then came forward with a shy face.

Concerned about Leng Hanmo, who had a bad face, the old bustard didn't dare to rub against Huo Qingfeng, walked up behind Jing Yuji a few steps, and apologized to Huo Qingfeng with a smile: "I don't know that the young master has serious business to do, so I offended you, I also hope that your lord will not remember the faults of the villain, and don't be as knowledgeable as the slave family."

Yingying and Yanyan, who caught people off guard, all retreated, and Huo Qingfeng was another handsome "hero".He waved his fan, took a look at Leng Hanmo, and then said politely: "It was my nephew who was reckless and rude to the girls just now."

After Huo Qingfeng finished speaking, he untied a heavy purse, threw it into the hands of the old bustard, and said, "These are my nephew's apologies to the girls."

"No matter what you say, son, it's our good fortune to entertain you and young master." The old bustard weighed the purse in his hand, smiling prettily.

Looking at the money bag, Huo Qingfeng's face was calm, and his heart ached.

Jing Yuji had already attracted the attention of Leng Hanmo behind Huo Qingfeng, he asked with a smile: "Mr. Huo, this is... your nephew?"

At this time, Leng Hanmo's expression changed, and naturally he looked different from before.Huo Qingfeng explained with a smile: "This is my other nephew, the previous one has already gone back."

"Oh." Jing Yu smiled and looked at Leng Hanmo's mediocre face, then at Huo Qingfeng, his eyes became warm again.

Ever since seeing Jing Yuji, Leng Hanmo's face has been ugly, and now seeing him staring at Huo Qingfeng with "squinting" eyes, he is even more angry.

"Since Brother Huo came here on a special trip, how about I invite Brother Huo to Zuiyun Tower for a drink?" Without looking at Leng Hanmo again, Jing Yu said to Huo Qingfeng with a silent smile.

This remark was exactly what Huo Qingfeng wanted, and he hurriedly said with a smile: "Since this is Mr. Jing's land, why bother to look far away? It's like eating wine here."

"Here?" Jing Yuji was a little surprised.

Although he came late, he still didn't miss the big battle just now.Seeing Huo Qingfeng jerkyly dodging the approaching girl, the flash of disgust and bewilderment on his face was obvious.He obviously doesn't like this kind of place, why does he still want to stay?

Jing Yu looked at Huo Qingfeng silently, and asked vaguely, "I don't know where Brother Huo wants to drink?"

Huo Qingfeng found the signboard of the Planting Flower House accurately, pointed at it from a distance, and said, "That name is very interesting, so let's go to that one!"

"Ah..." Everyone looked at Huo Qingfeng's fingers, and they were shocked again, and they looked at him with a little bit of weirdness.

Huo Qingfeng didn't know why, but Jing Yuji clapped his hands and laughed loudly, "Hahaha! Brother Huo is really a man of temperament, well, I listen to you and go to the flower planting hall."

Sitting down in the Flower Planting Pavilion and drinking two cups of tea, Huo Qingfeng still had the urge to bury his face in the soil.Thinking of the whispers of the servants when he just came in, Huo Qingfeng burst into tears.

"It's like hiding from so many beautiful girls like the plague. In my opinion, this young man is either a monk or incompetent."

"It's hard for a monk to sit still! From my point of view, he probably likes men! Didn't you see that he specified that he wanted to go to the flower garden?"

"That's right, in the whole flower street, there are only young masters in the Planting Flower Pavilion. If I had known this, I should have sent a few ministers there just now, and maybe there would be no such a big fight."

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The voices of the few people were not loud, but Huo Qingfeng had cultivated well, so he naturally heard every word in his ears, and he couldn't help but staggered under his feet.

Leng Hanmo hurriedly supported him, his beautiful eyes piercing towards the tongue-twisters.

There was a chill down the spine of the few people, they nodded and laughed twice, and then dispersed.

Looking at Leng Hanmo's expression, he probably listened to what they said, otherwise he wouldn't have such a big reaction.Thinking that he lost more face in front of his nephew than the money thrown out today, Huo Qingfeng wanted to cover his face and roll around on the spot.

"Brother Huo, do you want to invite some young masters to come over for fun?" Jing Yuji picked up which pot he didn't open.

"No, no." Huo Qingfeng declined, and looked at Leng Hanmo with a guilty conscience. Sure enough, his nephew's face was extremely ugly.

Seeing his refusal, Jing Yuji didn't take it seriously, just clapped his hands, and then several women came up holding the piano.

Jing Yuji looked at Huo Qingfeng and said, "I think Brother Han Mo is also a refined person, and there are a few new pieces in the library that have not been played outside, why don't you ask Brother Han Mo to comment on it, so that you can give us your opinions. "

Seeing what Jing Yuji meant, this "Brother Hanmo" was referring to Huo Qingfeng, Leng Hanmo didn't understand, so he looked at Huo Qingfeng, as if asking why.

Huo Qingfeng had long forgotten the stalk he had buried, and he never thought that Jing Yuji would bring it up in front of Leng Hanmo.Now the intestines have regretted green.

Facing Leng Hanmo's gaze, Huo Qingfeng could only face his scalp and read the sound transmission explanation: "The name of this deity is too loud. In order to avoid revealing your identity, you have to use an alias when you go out."

After hearing this, Leng Hanmo's puzzled eyes suddenly became a little surprised, and then he was overwhelmed with ecstasy.He looked at Huo Qingfeng, and jokingly asked through sound transmission: "There are so many names, why did the uncle choose this one?"

Huo Qingfeng gave Leng Hanmo a hard look, and said via voice transmission: "Don't talk too much, the business is important."

Seeing his uncle and nephew blatantly "eyebrowing" in front of him, Jing Yuji felt a feeling of being ignored.He felt very upset in his heart, and said: "Brother Han Mo? And... this virtuous nephew? Don't you guys like listening to the piano?"

"No." Hearing Jing Yuji's question, Huo Qingfeng was very embarrassed, he quickly withdrew his staring gaze like Leng Hanmo, picked up a teacup and drank tea to cover it up.I just feel that there are too many ugly things today.

Leng Hanmo lost his hostility and indifference towards Jing Yuji, instead he smiled and said, "Young Master Jing, don't misunderstand, my nephew is not good at learning, just now my uncle just reminded my nephew not to criticize casually, lest there will be a joke. "

"Where are there so many taboos, Brother Han Mo is worrying too much." Jing Yu said with a silent smile and looked at Huo Qingfeng.

Hearing the words "Brother Hanmo", Huo Qingfeng felt as if he was slapping Leng Hanmo in the face.But the hole was dug by myself, so I can only bear it.

Huo Qingfeng laughed dryly and said, "Young people should listen and watch more!"

Jing Yuji nodded, as if he agreed with Huo Qingfeng's words, he turned to Leng Hanmo and said, "I don't know what to call my nephew?"

Leng Hanmo hurriedly said: "My nephew has the same surname as my uncle, named Nianfeng. Nian is Nian of Missing, and Feng is the wind of Qingfeng."

A sip of tea successfully got stuck in Huo Qingfeng's throat, unable to swallow or spit it out.He hurriedly covered it with his sleeve to avoid being discovered.

Jing Yuji didn't notice Huo Qingfeng's gaffe, and looked at Leng Hanmo with great interest and said, "This name is interesting, I wonder if there is any allusion?"

"There is no allusion. It's just that my father likes the feeling of a gentle breeze, so he chose the word Nianfeng." Leng Hanmo said with a smile.

Listening to Leng Hanmo's serious nonsense, Huo Qingfeng finally couldn't sit still, he coughed lightly, and said to Jing Yuji: "Brother Jing, let's listen to the music."

"Brother Han Mo said, let's listen to the music first." Jing Yu motioned to the women with a silent smile.Not long after, the melodious sound of the piano came.

No matter whether it is the original version or the current one, Huo Qingfeng doesn't have much research on the rhythm. After one song, he naturally doesn't know what to say.

Fortunately, without waiting for Jing Yuji to ask questions, Leng Hanmo commented on the song first.Seeing Jing Yuji's way of nodding his head, it seemed that he had hit the point.

"I didn't expect my nephew to be a like-minded person, what a formidable future generation!" Jing Yu said with a silent smile.

Leng Hanmo pretended to decline, and said: "Young Master Jing has won the award, and my nephew just learned a little superficially from his uncle. Compared with his uncle, he is still far behind." A few words pushed all the credit to Huo Hanmo On Qingfeng.

"Brother Han Mo is really not easy to cultivate such an outstanding junior disciple." After hearing this, Jing Yuji looked at Huo Qingfeng with admiration.

Facing all the eyes in the room, Huo Qingfeng couldn't help but blush despite his thick skin.

He coughed covertly, agreed a little, and quickly changed the subject: "I see that everyone on this Flower Street respects Brother Jing, but I wonder if Brother Jing is the owner of this place?"

Jing Yuji smiled, and said: "I don't have this ability, it's just that I have some friendship with the owner of this street, and everyone gives me a little extra."

"Looking at Brother Jing's demeanor, he must have friendship with celebrities in Furong Town!" Huo Qingfeng asked with a smile.

"It's just nodding acquaintances." Jing Yuji said.

Huo Qingfeng was overjoyed, and quickly took out a portrait from his arms and handed it to Jing Yuji: "I don't know if Brother Jing knows this person?"

The person in the painting is the companion of Mr. Li that Huo Qingfeng saw in empathy.

Jing Yuji glanced indifferently, and said, "I don't have any impression, who is this person?"

"It's just an old friend." Huo Qingfeng smiled dryly, looked at Jing Yuji and said, "I don't know if Brother Jing has heard about what happened yesterday?"

Jing Yuji raised his eyes and said, "What did Brother Huo say?"

"What else can there be, isn't it the man on the street...that matter." Huo Qingfeng said vaguely.

"Oh, that incident was such a big deal, why didn't you hear about it?"

"That's true." Huo Qingfeng sneered.

Jing Yuji said with emotion: "Brother Li was a frequent visitor here when he was alive, but it's a pity."

"Could it be that what is said on the street is true? There are really monsters in your town?" Huo Qingfeng looked at Jing Yuji and asked in a low voice.

Now Jing Yuji laughed: "Beyond Liuhe, it doesn't matter. The theory of monsters has existed in ancient and modern times, but I have never seen it before, so I don't know if it is true. Brother Huo's nephew is not from the fairy sect Didn't he find something?"

Huo Qingfeng pretended to be very upset and said: "It's a pity that my nephew went back two days after the accident. If he was here, maybe I could really see what happened."

Jing Yuji chuckled lightly, but didn't continue to answer, "Lunch should be ready, brother Han Mo, let's go eat."

"Okay, I'll stop here today." Huo Qingfeng said.

After having lunch in the Planting Flower Pavilion, Jing Yuji politely sent the two of them out.

After bidding farewell to Jing Yuji, Huo Qingfeng led Leng Hanmo to find a teahouse nearby and sat down.

Calmly looking at the bustling flower street opposite, Leng Hanmo finally asked: "Uncle Shi, no one in the Flower Planting House knows the person in the painting, are you sure that's where the empathy is?"

Huo Qingfeng shook his head with a sullen face, "There is no special location mark in the empathy, I just smelled a fragrance, which was the same as the fragrance on the flower girl next to Jing Yuji on the flower street that night. And at that time he It's in the Planting Flower Pavilion. It's just strange, after I just entered, I didn't smell that smell."

"It stands to reason that if that person came to the Planting Flower House with Mr. Li, everyone would not be impressed. Is it because the uncle's painting is not similar enough, so no one recognizes it?" Leng Hanmo said.

Believing this to be true, he recalled the appearance of that person in his mind, and took out the portrait from his arms to look at it again.Huo Qingfeng thought that if they weren't exactly the same, they were at least eight or nine points alike.

Looking up at Leng Hanmo's joking expression, Huo Qingfeng knew that he had been fooled, so he said jokingly: "This deity's painting skills are naturally not as good as my nephew's music skills. This deity remembers that senior brother Shen doesn't know the rhythm, and he doesn't know how to be cold." Where did the nephew steal the teacher from?"

I didn't expect him to bring up this topic. Although Leng Hanmo was a little reluctant, he said slowly: "Junior Sister Bai likes rhythm, and I learned some things with her."

For some reason, when he heard the word "Bai Qingqing" unexpectedly, Huo Qingfeng felt a little uncomfortable.

"Excuse me, sir, there are not enough people in the store today, please take care of me. I wonder what the two guests want to drink?" The waiter in the teahouse just rightly relieved the siege.

Huo Qingfeng casually ordered two cups of tea, then looked back at the Flower Street not far away.

The shop waiter also looked at the flower street opposite, and said with a smile: "In that place, Xiaoyao is Xiaoyao, but it's not a good place to go. Be careful that you spend money and even your life."

Hearing his words made some sense, Huo Qingfeng hurriedly said, "How do you say that?"

Xiao Er shook his head and said no more.

Leng Hanmo whispered: "Master, why don't we sneak a look at this Flower Street. We search one by one, and I don't believe you can't find the room where Mr. Li's accident happened."

If there is no other way, you can only use this stupid method.Huo Qingfeng thought to himself: Anyway, the two of them have cultivation bases, so as long as they hide their whereabouts, they will not be discovered.

It's just... that's a brothel street!If you search room by room, you will definitely encounter some disharmonious scenes... It's okay for him to be alone, but if Leng Hanmo is by his side...

He glanced at Leng Hanmo uncomfortably, and Huo Qingfeng felt a little embarrassed: Right now they are facing a monster who likes to rape/rape men, if they let him outside alone, it is really worrying.

Huo Qingfeng didn't want Leng Hanmo to be alone in danger, and he didn't want to watch those unsuitable scenes with him.Left and right couldn't think of any other way, so they had to postpone the matter temporarily.

"Let's talk slowly first."

The author has something to say:

Patronizing the soul of the soul, there is no time to code words.In other words, Shen Meiren is so pretty, Zhao Chu is also very cool, the two of them are really too sweet! !Ahhhhh!The old man's rotten girl's heart! ! ! ! ! ^_^