Transcending into a blue scorpion

The man looked up and laughed loudly, and said loudly: "If you want to get me drunk, you can't just use wine."

Sisi let out a "whisper" and made no more sound.

The upstairs was silent for a long time, and then there were several small "ding dings", and the two of them seemed to have passed through the bead curtain.

The small boudoir door was also locked.

Lan Miao climbed up to the second floor.

He landed very lightly, just like a real cat, not to mention that the two people in the room were busy, even if they were bored, they might not be able to find him.

He listened to the voices in the room, resting his chin, the will-o'-the-wisps dancing in his eyes.

The next moment, the door was suddenly kicked open by him!

The sound of the door being opened was like a big iron pillar hitting a huge bronze bell, and the whole room was buzzing!

Lan Miao's leg skills are excellent, and people in the Jianghu have more experience, probably because of his lightness skills and close-to-body combat skills.After all, with brute force, a charming and sexy beauty can also appear violent.

But if a person is good at lightness and grasping close to the body, his legs must be quite powerful.Because all the skills of martial arts moves are based on "strength".

This is a standard overlooking pavilion, with three large sill windows almost floor-to-ceiling in the middle of the three wooden walls.The window sashes were originally square wooden lattice windows. In summer, it welcomes the breeze and is an excellent place to enjoy the cool and avoid the heat.But now it is winter, two sheets of white cotton paper were evenly pasted on the three windows, and they were firmly locked with window bolts to keep the cold wind out.

These three windows are naturally the weakest part of the house.

They were simultaneously shattered by Lan Miao's surging strength, as if three thunderbolts had exploded.Dust and smoke were everywhere, and a mushroom cloud rose in the room, and no one could see anyone for a while.

When the door exploded, the people in the layers of curtains moved, but they didn't attack the enemy.

After all, most men don't like to run naked.The situation is extremely unfavorable, and it is the best choice to retreat first.

He put his arms around Sisi, rolled into the bed, and lifted the quilt.If anyone wants to attack, they will probably suffer a lot.

The north wind can't wait to pour in from the window and roar towards the gate.

Something else flew at the same time.

In the blink of an eye, all the clothes in the house were blown out of the door.

Lan Miao grabbed two coats and closed the door behind her backhand.

The voice was still deep and mellow, and he said coldly, "Who is here?"

Lan Miao said: "A debt collector!"

Sisi kept trembling, she was scared out of her wits, her beautiful eyes were full of terror.She has never encountered this kind of vendetta.

The man also noticed her uneasiness and stroked her back.His fingers were dry, warm, and seemed to have a calming power.

Sisi grabbed his arm and said, "Is... your enemy?"

The man said indifferently: "There are only six people in this world who are worthy to be my enemies."

Sisi stared blankly at him, this seemingly pampered nobleman made her feel inexplicable fear and total dependence.This feeling made her tremble slightly, and small bumps appeared on her skin.

She snuggled closer into his arms.

The man patted her on the shoulder and said, "Close your eyes, don't scare you."

Sisi lowered her head obediently, and couldn't help but glance at the woman who broke in, and heard her say: "I advise you not to move."

Behind the white gauze curtain, the man suddenly looked at Lan Miao.

He said, "Only by you?"

He is not just a romantic guest, he has experienced more difficult and more dangerous scenes than today, he does not know how many times.

He was still very calm and proud, and he was confident about everything, and he didn't take Lan Miao seriously.

With his martial arts, there are not many people in the entire martial arts world who can catch his eyes.

Lan Miao said: "If you must move, why don't you come out and try?"

The figure's shoulders moved slightly, and then stopped immediately.

Lan Miao threw the coat in her hand on the table, sneered, and said, "I have two things to tell you."

"First, this building faces the street in the north. It's noon now, and there are many pedestrians on the street. If you don't think there are too many, there are still many prostitutes and clients in this courtyard."

"Second, all your clothes are with me now, maybe not all of them, but they are definitely not with you."

"A handsome and gentle nobleman suddenly appeared at the window with his bare buttocks, and got into a ball with people. Even if those people broke their heads, they would come to see him. Do you believe it?"

There was a sudden silence in the tent.

On the cigarette rack, there is a foot-long ivory pipe.

The body of the pipe is very smooth, and it is obvious that the owner often swallows clouds and mist.But the smoke pot was wiped very clean, without any soot at all.

This is undoubtedly a very particular person.Such a person, let alone refuse to bare their buttocks, even refuses to say the word "naked buttocks".

Suddenly said in the tent: "I also want to tell you one thing."

Lan Miao said, "Even if you tell me a hundred things, you're still naked."

The man turned a deaf ear to his words, and said coldly: "Even if you escape to the ends of the earth, I will take your dog's head!"

Lan Miao picked up the expensive pipe, twirled it between her fingers, and said, "That will have to wait until you pay off the debt!"

Both sides suddenly fell silent.

After a while, the man said, "Do you know who I am?"

Lan Miao leaned on the back of the chair, raised her legs, and said, "I only know that you owe me a romantic debt!"

The man laughed and said: "I have seen many people who pretend to be gold and silver debts, but this is the first time I have seen people who pretend to be romantic debts."

Lan Miao smiled and said, "You really want to know when you owed the debt, don't you?"

The man snorted coldly.

Lan Miao slowly lit the tobacco leaves, took a deep breath, and said, "I can't remember this, what's the use of having a pair of dog's eyes?"

Holding the slender pipe, he sneered, "You haven't seen me? I've seen you hundreds of times."

"There was a time when you drank wine in Haoranju for half a month, right? I walked up and down beside you, I don't know how many winks and veils I threw. Turning around, you are walking on the road, I'm eyeing you again, but you turn a blind eye to this kind of vulgar fan. If I don't make trouble for you, who will I make trouble for?"

I don't know how many women secretly fall in love with him, he is used to it.They still hugged the pipa half-hidden and sent him a poem, and some bold and bold girls came up to talk to him directly.But they were all palpitating, like shy roses, observing his preferences to decide how much to bloom.The one who broke through the door to "collect debts" is indeed a wonderful flower.

He couldn't help staring intently, carefully examining the other person's appearance.

Lan Miao was closing her eyes and exhaling a puff of smoke slowly.His lips were as delicate as red roses, and the corners of his mouth drooped, as if he didn't care about anything.

The cigarette holder of this tobacco pipe is made of ivory, but the pipe body is cut from red coral.Lan Miao held the cigarette stick, her lips became redder and her fingers whiter.

There is also a couplet of poems embedded in the tube.

"Love the mouth of the cherry, sigh and smoke the ice and snow sausage".

At this moment, the word "cherry" is fuller and fuller.

This is indeed a radiant and soul-catching beauty.Walking on the street, you must be surrounded by stares like hungry wolves.

Such a beauty passed by, if a man didn't see it, he must be blind.

He said lightly: "The way the girl shows her love is really special."

His words still carried a compelling arrogance, but his tone was much gentler.

Lan Miao laughed, raised her eyelids, flicked his gaze, and said, "Shouldn't I collect this debt?"

The man said: "How do you want to beg the girl?"

Lan Miao smiled and said, "Men should be so straightforward—when are you going to marry me?"

The man didn't answer for a while.

It means he is polite.

Because answering this question is tantamount to slapping Lan Miao.

Lan Miao bit the cigarette stick, her face gradually darkened, and said, "Aren't you going to take responsibility?"

The man said indifferently: "Miss is thinking too far."

If this kind of "responsibility" has to be borne, I'm afraid he has to bear the "responsibility" of all the women in the world.

Lan Miao glared at him with a pair of winking eyes, and said, "If you walk in front of me, you are hooking me up. If you hook up with me, but you don't want to marry me, how can such a good thing happen? Besides, I am a woman and you are a man. You and I'm locked in a room, and you don't have any clothes on. If you don't marry me, who will marry me?"

After he made this grand statement, his expression was still very serious.

Sisi couldn't help but be dumbfounded.

She had never seen such a shameless woman.

The man also seemed to find it ridiculous, and couldn't help saying: "There is a kind of man who will forcefully marry a woman he likes. Everyone calls this kind of man a bully. I don't know what this kind of woman is called?"

Lan Miao put her arm on the back of the chair and said coldly: "It seems that you are determined not to marry?"

The man didn't say a word, and it seemed too ridiculous to be entangled in this kind of issue.

Lan Miao smiled slightly and said, "Since this is the case, you have no choice but to choose another method of repaying the debt."

He got up and walked to the table, took a white silk purse in his hand, weighed it, and said: "It's really light."

Then, he took out a pocket, stretched out his arm to sweep it, and swept all the valuable things on the table into it.

The people in the tent even took off their clothes, and naturally all the things they brought were placed on the table.Money bags, jade pendants, folding fans, sachets, bracelets... like a tornado passing by, they all entered Lan Miao's pockets in an instant.

The man never expected the other party to come to this move, he suddenly opened the curtain.

This hand has slender fingers, well-defined joints, and neatly trimmed nails.It is indeed a hand that a noble son should have.

But if you pay close attention, you will find something strange about this hand.

Its thumb, index finger and middle finger are different from other fingers.

The skin of these three fingers is also very white and thin, but it glows with a light silver brilliance.It seemed that three metal fingers suddenly grew out of this flesh and blood hand.

Lan Miao also saw the three fingers immediately!

He suddenly lifted the rod of the cigarette, and blew a puff of smoke in through the gap in the curtain.

Blowing smoke from the sandalwood mouth, it was originally very fragrant.

But under the gorgeous flowers, there are often the most terrifying poisonous snakes lurking!

That hand retracted immediately!

Lan Miao giggled and said, "Are you afraid that your own things are poisonous?"

The hand seemed to want to poke out again.

He slowly exhaled the last wisp of smoke, and said with a smile, "Young master, do you really want to run naked?"

The man's tone was as cold as frost and snow, and he said, "Are you kidding me?"

Lan Miao laughed loudly and said, "Did you just find out?"

He opened the purse, only to find that there was actually a lot of money in it.The reason why it is very light is that it contains only silver bills and only a small amount of broken silver.

He picked the one with the largest denomination, found out the private seal of the person in the account, and stamped it.

But this silver ticket can't come up with vain money.

This is Zhang Shanxi's "He Tong Hao" bank note. "Hetonghao" is one of the largest banks in the world, so it naturally has its own strict rules.For all bank notes worth more than one thousand taels, when withdrawing money, not only must be stamped with your own private seal, but you must also have your own monogram.The shopkeeper will check with the previous handwriting.