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"Oh... um... You are so powerful... so comfortable... make it heavier... ouch..."

Bai Lianhua standing outside the door blushed with shame, hesitated, turned and left.

In the room, Liu Yingxian's complexion was extremely distorted.

"Seise, who did you learn the craft from? The massage technique is not bad..."

"self-taught."

Liu Yingxian said in a deep voice.

hey angry?

Liu Mang turned his head to look funny, and sure enough, his face was so stinky.

Uh huh, is it because he was too lewd just now?

After applying the medicine, the red and swollen area felt cool for a while, and after the man massaged his stiff back, Liu Mang only felt comfortable all over.

"Seise, let's go downstairs to eat."

Liu Mang suggested happily.

Liu Yingxian stood up, without expressing to the other party, in fact, Bai Lianhua had just come here not long ago, probably to inform them that dinner was ready.

When the two of them walked to the dining table, Liu Mang immediately noticed that Comrade Xiaobai's gaze was abnormal...

"Little Bai, your face is so red."

"Ah."

Bai Lianhua ate her food sullenly, and said in her heart, "It's not because of you that I provoked you."

It's a pity that Liu Mang didn't realize it.

"The chicken leg is mine, ahh, don't need a hoof, the bone is too big, it's not easy to chew... Sexy, look at this fish head, the eyeballs are so big, I'll eat it..."

Liu Yingxian: "..."

Qingyue and the others held back their laughter.

This table has a harmonious atmosphere.

but--

The nameless inn is located in a remote and desolate place, and the food served on the table is not soup noodles, but the special sand wild beef here.

Only Liu Yingxian's table was not only in a good location, it just happened to be in an independent corner, one side was against the wall, and there were two pots of sandy ground roses.

The meals on the table are beyond the enjoyment of other guests.

Coupled with Liu Mang being so "high-profile", it was inevitable that he would attract the attention of some people.

Soon, people started complaining.

Liu Mang didn't turn his head, and continued to trip Liu Yingxian, picking out what men don't like to put in his bowl, and having fun alone.

Liu Yingxian didn't object either, and let him do whatever he wanted.

As for other people's dissatisfaction, Zi You Wuming will deal with it.

Wuming, a spy from the First Palace, the captain of the Sixth Division, and the entire team were sent to Qixia Pass to guard.

Among the many spies and secret agents, Wuming can be regarded as a relatively outstanding leader.

The person who took the lead in booing was a burly man, not like a caravan coming and going, nor like a hired dart team.To describe it in one word, it should be called: people in the rivers and lakes.

Looking at his appearance and attire, Wuming reckoned that the other party should be from Qiguo.

"Shopkeeper, come here!"

Wuming stepped forward without changing his face, his attitude was neither humble nor overbearing, he was not as exquisite as an ordinary businessman, and even his voice was surprisingly calm.

"Guest officer, what are your orders?"

"I want to eat chicken!" The strong man slapped the table and shouted.

At the same table was a young man dressed as a white-faced scholar, with a pale and thin face, his eyes were slightly raised, and there was a bit of haze in his expression.

"No." Wuming said without changing his face.

When the strong man heard this, his face flushed with anger, he pointed at Liu Mang's position, and said, "That kid can eat chicken, how can I die?"

The white-faced scholar raised the corners of his mouth with a faint smile, his smile revealed a bit of mockery, but he remained silent, completely looking like he was watching a show.

Nameless replied calmly, "Because he paid for it."

"I didn't give you money?"

"100 taels, gold."

"Scrambled eggs! Your grandma is a robber!"

"No second price."

"Find a fight!"

The brawny man jumped up against the crime, and went straight out to teach someone a lesson, but unfortunately, before he could make a move, he was stopped by the white-faced scholar.

"Amon, don't you feel ashamed?"

The feminine voice fell on the strong man's ears, as if being targeted by a poisonous snake.

The strong man named Amon seemed to be very afraid of the scholar, his face turned pale, and he sat down angrily.

Wuming watched with cold eyes, without saying a word, but imprinted every move of the two people in his mind in detail, and after precise calculations, he finally deduced the identity of the other party.

In the territory of Qi Kingdom, there are two people called "Yin and Yang Shuangsha" by people in the Jianghu.

Wuming casually glanced at the long knife on the table. It is said that this knife was once stained with the blood of tens of thousands of people. How much money can it sell for?

"Yin and Yang Shuangsha" is well-known in Qiguo, because this is a business without money, using people's money to eliminate disasters for others.

They are not killers, but they do murder. As long as the reward is high enough, they will do any business.

Now, these two people suddenly appeared in the nameless inn, I am afraid...

"Here is a silver ticket of 200 taels of gold. Serve."

The white-faced scholar said with a light smile, but his eyes were fixed on Wuming.

He was smiling in his eyes, but the smile didn't reach his eyes.

Wuming put away the wad of bank notes calmly, turned around and left.

During the whole process, Liu Yingxian and his party saw it, but they didn't express anything.

Only Liu Mang asked curiously in a low voice, "Seese, why is that person carrying so many banknotes?"

When you are away from home, do not expose your money and wealth, so as not to cause bloody disasters.

Such a common truth, even Liu Mang knew it.

As soon as the words were finished, Liu Mang noticed that there was an extra staring gaze on him, and when he turned his head, he happened to meet the white-faced scholar.

The other party curled his lips slightly, and raised his wine glass to Liu Mang with a half-smile.

Liu Mang froze all over, shivered, and turned his head decisively.

This man is like a poisonous snake.

"Sex..."

Calling out subconsciously, Liu Mang felt as if they were being targeted.

Liu Yingxian smiled lightly and rubbed the boy's head: "Didn't you just say you were hungry?"

"Yeah, I'm hungry, very hungry!"

Liu Mang nodded again and again, lowered his head and quickly picked up the rice.

After Bai Lianhua received the hint from the Palace Mistress, she nodded slightly, although he was very resistant in his heart.

He hates namelessness!

That person doesn't eat oil and salt, he is even worse than peony!

Just a miser, he doesn't even open his eyes when he sees money!

Obviously they are all from the first house, if he goes out to ask for information, he probably has to pay some additional rewards...

However, this time, the Palace Mistress personally ordered it, heh heh, no matter how daring he is Wuming, he wouldn't dare to disobey Liu Yingxian, right?

Thinking of this, Bai Lianhua calmed down a little.

After the meal, Liu Mang packed the unfinished roast chicken as he wished, and took it back to his room.

"Sexy, what are the identities of those two people?" It was clear at a glance that the visitor was not kind.

"Well, it's not a good thing anyway."

Liu Yingxian replied casually.

"Yin and Yang double evil"?

Openly clamoring for a chicken?

It's a little too childish.

The target of those two people may be them...

Realizing this, Liu Yingxian was not worried at all.

It's just that they can't figure it out, whether it's Xuanyuanhe or Qin Shishi, all the previous signs indicate that the other party is deliberately leading them to the territory of Qiguo.

Now, "Yin and Yang Shuangsha" suddenly appeared halfway?

When did the other party also take care of the work of bodyguards in addition to killing the offenders?

Meanwhile, on the other side.

Because the number of rooms in the Wuming Inn is limited, Qingyue and Xuanxi can only squeeze into one room in desperation.

Of course, this could also be an excuse.

But for this arrangement, the two parties involved are quite satisfied.

Especially now—

"Little Xuanzi, you lost again~!"

In front of the Go table, Qingyue's expression turned pale.

And Xuan Yao——

All that was left was a white singlet.

Of course, the bottom is still very tight.

In other words: Xuan Yao can still lose a few more games...

"Take it off!"