Paparazzi dressed as a shop boy

some uncomfortable.

"Don't mess with people from the Nine Sects, Three Villages and Four Clans in the future."

Is this caring about him?

Fang Xiqi thought embarrassingly, and then said very understandingly: "Boss, don't worry, I promise I won't implicate you and the inn."

He Gui looked at him quietly, with a dangerous gleam in his eyes, for a long time: "If you don't care about your mouth, you won't be so lucky next time."

Fang Xiqi looked at him, and suddenly realized: "Boss, do you mean that the person who chased me last night was sent by Nangong Feiyu?"

In this way, he could explain that his life, a person who had just worn it not long ago, was already being missed.

He Gui said coldly: "The Nine Sects, the Three Villages and the Four Clans claim to be famous and upright. Because of this, if they want to eradicate a person, they will only use methods that are more shameful than the underworld."

Fang Xiqi narrowed his eyes slightly, looked at He Gui with an expression of seeing through the truth, and said, "Boss, why do you speak as if you have been persecuted by them?"

He Gui pinched his chin and said coldly, "No one can persecute me."

Fang Xiqi looked at the magnified handsome face in front of him, and his heart suddenly jumped uncontrollably.

"Plop thump~"

I hate it, it's so stressful for you to stare at me like this, the aura of the boss is really not covered.

16. Ancient Yanzhaomen...

The so-called time flies like an arrow, time flies, before you know it, the end of the month will arrive, and Fang Xiqi also ushered in the most important day since he traveled to ancient times-salary.

It has to be said that no matter how hard the days ahead are, because of the existence of this day, many people are willing to persevere under the boss's coercion.

Fang Xiqi touched the light two taels of silver in his hand, and couldn't believe that this was his one-month salary - the labor force in ancient TT was so cheap.It is said that Yuelai Inn is still the highest in the industry. The old society really cannibalize people without spitting out their bones~

He Gui was pretty good, knowing that Fang Xiqi hadn't come home for a month, he specially gave him a day off and asked him to go back to visit Wang Po.

Fang Xiqi then bounced to the watermelon stall in Zhenxi, happily handing over a tael of silver to Wang Po.

Wang Po patted his head with a palm, and said with a smile: "It's rare that Da Niu can finally do something. This is the hard-earned money you earned yourself. Don't give it to me. You save it yourself."

Fang Xiqi hurriedly said, "No need, I just need enough."

"What are you talking about~" Wang Po glared at him, "How can a man's money be enough for himself? You will marry a wife and have children in the future. Listen to Wang Po and save it for yourself~ Speaking of which, Daniel You're not too young, right? Shu'er, a young girl from the He family in Zhenxi, is just sixteen this year. She looks like a water spirit. Why don't Wang Po decide for you and find a matchmaker to help you propose a marriage? Ouch~ When the time comes, there will be a big fat boy again, that day will be beautiful~"

Wang Po was completely immersed in her own fantasies, and she didn't notice the cold sweat brushing on Fang Xiqi's forehead.

"Wang Po, don't worry about me. You see, I just came to Qilin Town not long ago. I'm not familiar with the place, and I don't have money or a car... Cough, I don't have a carriage. Isn't marrying a girl harmful to others? "Fang Xiqi hurriedly stopped Wang Po from continuing to look forward.

"Oh, why is there no house? Wang Po's house is not a house? As for the carriage... Who needs a carriage to get married?"

Fang Xiqi thought to himself: Why not?You have never seen a mother-in-law in the 21st century. If you don’t have a house or a car, let alone marry a wife, she can blow you out with a broom before you reach the door.But he said: "Oh, Wang Po, that's your pension fund, how can I want your house?"

Wang Po twisted his ear, "You stupid big cow, how many times has Wang Po told you that I will treat you as my own son when I pick you up. Anyway, my old woman is alone, and this house will not be given to you in the future. You."

A warm current flowed through Fang Xiqi's heart. He had traveled through ancient times for so long, and if he really didn't treat him unconditionally for any purpose, she was really the only one, but even so, it couldn't alleviate the burning pain in his ears. It hurts!

"Wang Po, you are awkward, awkward~" Fang Xiqi grinned and pulled Wang Po's hand away, "Wang Po, you really have to listen to me, I have just arrived in Qilin Town not long ago, and my heels are still on my feet. Stand firm, who girl is willing to follow me, you think you can wait another two years, when I am familiar with this place and have saved enough money, I will ask a wife to come back to accompany you, okay?" Just kidding, he But those who still hold the desire to travel back to modern times, if they marry a wife and have children here, they really have no hope of going back.

Wang Po listened to the words, so she stopped urging him and talked to him again, Fang Xiqi said that he was going back to Yuelai Inn.

Leaving the watermelon stall, Fang Xiqi took a new road back, wanting to get acquainted with Qilin Town by the way, but unexpectedly, he got lost again by making several turns and accidentally.

Fang Xiqi stood embarrassingly in a small alley outside the wall of a large courtyard, looking at the empty and strange path in front of him, how did he get here?Where is this?

Fang Xiqi rested his chin on his palm, thinking of countermeasures facing the silent alley, when suddenly, a woman's voice came from the courtyard inside the wall.

"Come on~ come and chase me~ giggling~ you look so dead~"

Then came a familiar man's voice: "Tell me about my dead face, and I'll show you my dead face." With a lewd flirting tone.

Isn't this the classic scene where the lecherous rich second generation and the coquettish and prudish garden flutter butterflies, and then evolve into chasing each other?

Sure enough, the story comes from life, the screenwriter sincerely does not deceive me!Coming to ancient times and seeing so many classic scenes, Fang Xiqi suddenly felt that it was worth wearing it!While thinking about it, he played his true paparazzi, found an abandoned wooden barrel to step on, and quietly poked his head over the wall, trying to watch a lively erotic palace.

Through the fence, it can be seen that the yard is very large, with blooming flowers, rockery, flowing water, swings and pavilions. It is obviously the home of a wealthy family.And on the edge of the rockery, a beautiful woman with jewels and half-clothed clothes was being half-embraced by a young man in brocade clothes, who was pressing on the rockery, kissing and chewing.The woman's face was flushed, her eyes were misty, and she was panting continuously. It was obvious that she was in a turbulent mood and couldn't extricate herself. However, even though the man had the initiative, he was still well-dressed and there was no gaffe on his face. He was obviously a good hand.

Fang Xiqi took a closer look, shit, isn't that man Nangong Feiyu?

Unexpectedly, Nangong Feiyu performed an unrepentant play to Ruan Shaomin in Mantangxiang two days ago, and now she is here with a woman who will kill you and kill him.

Fang Xiqi silently despised him for a moment, and then lamented why he didn't have a camera, even the camera function attached to his mobile phone!

The scene in front of me, once it was photographed, was a big news that caused a sensation in Qilin Town.

As a professional paparazzi, Fang Xiqi saw at a glance that although this woman was misbehaving, she was definitely a well-known figure in this small town. At least, her family must be a well-known and prestigious family.

He had already inquired from Ruan Shaomin that the Nangong family was from the Gusu area and had no property in Qilin Town, so this house must not belong to Nangong Feiyu.

It wasn't Nangong Feiyu's, it was that woman's. Looking at the woman's appearance in gold and silver, although her words and deeds were dissolute, there was no air of service industry in her eyes. She must be a spoiled young lady from a rich family.

In this small town, there are not many families with such an industry, so this family must have a reputation. One is a lady from a big family, and the other is the young master of the four major families. Go out, it's no wonder it's not a sensation.

Fang Xiqi's heart is surging for a while, and he is sad and hates life for a while.

Why are there no newspapers?

Why no TV?

Why is there no internet?

This is a living Yan Zhao family! ! !

Especially when he thought that the person who hired a murderer to chase and kill him might be this beast in clothes, Fang Xiqi wished to expose his true face to the whole world immediately.

He is still furious here, but on the other side of the rockery, the woman pushed Nangong Feiyu away at some point, and said coquettishly and angrily: "Brother Yu, do you really like me? Will you be the same as other women?" Such?"

Nangong Feiyu straightened her face and said: "You little fairy, how can you miss you brother Yu so much, you are the only treasure in brother Yu's heart, and other women can't see it."

"Pfft—" Fang Xiqi, who had just come back to his senses and listened to them, spit out accidentally.

Who taught him to speak like that?How did he come up with such a stupid dialogue?

What's even more insane is that woman, how could she be kidnapped by him?

"Who?" Nangong Feiyu sharply turned her head and swept in Fang Xiqi's direction.

Fang Xiqi's heart suddenly became aroused. He did not forget that the people here are all strong in martial arts.

But before he had time to worry, he felt his body lighten, and he flashed more than ten meters in an instant when he was hugged by someone.

When Nangong Feiyu looked over, the wall where Fang Xiqi was staying was already empty, as if it had always been like this.

17. The storyteller is a beautiful man...

Fang Xiqi was hugged by an unknown figure, stepped on the wall and roof tiles and quickly left the scene.

"Who are you? Let me down." Fang Xiqi struggled to figure it out, but was hugged tightly by the person behind him. It turned out that the man was wearing a black gauze hat, which covered his face.

The man carried Fang Xiqi and drove all the way, and didn't stop until he reached Shili Pavilion outside Qilin Town.

Shili Pavilion is in the suburbs, away from Qi