The young master has magical powers

Seeing that the boy wasn't telling the truth, Wu Shouju raised his hand and found another copper coin, which ran across the boy's hair and left a bloodstain on his face: "You probably don't want to disfigure yourself. The next one won't just scratch your face. "

The boy just gritted his teeth and didn't speak.

Wu Shouju raised his hand, and it was another copper coin, the position was about the boy's eyes.

Que silently frowned, he couldn't understand this kind of thing.

Yan Zizai just hugged Que silently.

It's just that when the copper coin was about to meet the boy's eyes, it was caught by a small flying knife and nailed to the wall on one side.

Wu Shouju wasn't surprised, he just said, "Is this how you treat guests in the red hall?"

The former middle-aged uncle Mei came over, pulled out the small flying knife on the wall, put it in his sleeve, and said: "Masters, if these young men offend you, please tell me, and I will punish you, here Lynching cannot be used."

Yan Zizai raised his eyebrows: "This uncle is really eloquent, but just one sentence will turn right from wrong."

Uncle...Although it is so obvious, it really makes people...uncomfortable to say it like this. The corner of the middle-aged handsome uncle's mouth twitched.

Wu Shouju smiled and said, "Master Hong, you little officials want to kill people, and we just want to ask who sent him. As for his life..."

Glancing at Yan Zizai and the others: "We are not injured either, he broke one of his hands, so let's forget about it."

The middle-aged Uncle Mei is also Lord Hong. Hearing Wu Shouju's identity, he said with a smile, "You're welcome. No matter what, everyone sitting here is a master."

It's a pity that no one paid any attention to him after he said this sentence, Yan Zizai just bowed his head and silently picked fish for the magpie.

Yan Ziruo lowered his head to eat the fruit, and Wu Shouju looked at him with a smile.

Master Hong said helplessly: "Xiao Que has been by my side since he was a child, no one will touch him, and he rarely leaves here, he will not kill anyone."

Yan Zizai raised his eyebrows: "Xiao Que? This name is not good, so I changed it."

Master Hong smiled awkwardly: "Did you violate this master's taboo? Change it immediately, and ask this master to give you a name."

Yan Zizai glanced at the boy lying on the ground. After Master Hong came in, the boy's gaze had been on Master Hong, and he seemed a little more lingering.

Yan Zizai suddenly said: "Giving a name is too troublesome, how much is it, I bought this child."

After saying this, Master Hong and the boy were startled, the boy's face turned pale, can he live in Yan Zizai's hands?

Lord Hong looked at Que Wusheng, hoping that he could stop Yan Zizai, because after all, it seemed that the two were unusual.

Unexpectedly, Que Wusheng didn't react at all, but just ate the fish indifferently.

Master Hong just laughed and said: "Since this boy has already angered Master, how can I sell it to you? Master will look at the other boys and take away whoever he likes, as a gift for you."

Yan Zizai sneered and said, "Who said I took it away because I liked it? I bought it because I hated it. Why? Not for sale? Why not for sale?"

Wu Shouju also said: "Your red hall is not a serious place, isn't it just for raising these boys? Why don't you want to sell it? Or is the red hall colluding with someone?"

Que Wusheng heard this sentence before he understood: "Oh, so this is such a place. I didn't take a good look when I came in. It doesn't look any different from a restaurant."

Master Hong felt even more helpless when he heard this. Did these people come to kick the hall: "Masters, you think highly of the Red House too, but it's just a few boys, colluding with anyone anywhere."

Even though he said so, Lord Hong didn't show any embarrassment. Although he spoke humblely, he was never afraid. There are still people behind this Red Pavilion.

Wu Shouju said: "Stop talking nonsense, or tell me who instructed him, or we will take it away." After speaking, he threw out a copper coin, Hong Ye caught the copper coin, saw the word Wu engraved on it, and his expression was bright Get serious.

People from the Wu family...

Master Hong looked at the boy lying on the ground, his brows and eyes were very worried. Seeing his current appearance, if he was really taken away by these people, he might not be able to survive, so he said: "Little... small... What's going on? ? How did you offend the customer?"

Wu Shouju said with a smile: "Xiao Xiao, this name is a good choice. Master Hong is a talented person who knows how to do business. If he has nowhere to go in the future, he will go to Wu's house with copper coins."

Master Hong just cupped his hands and smiled, still looking at the boy worriedly.

The dependence in the boy's eyes slowly disappeared.

Wu Shouju said: "Son, it seems that you don't want to die, but you should always be cautious of other people in the red hall, including your master Hong." After speaking, he turned and returned to his seat, and the other boys hugged each other in fright .

The boy looked at the others, then at the worry in Master Hong's eyes, and finally said: "I don't know who it is, I just said that if I kill someone, one of my dreams can be fulfilled, so..."

Yan Zizai and the others looked at each other, and there were two words in their eyes: Guipai.

The person who hadn't spoken all this time suddenly asked, "Who told you this? Do you still recognize this person?"

The boy paused, looked at Master Hong, and shook his head: "I don't know, he is covering his face."

Yan Ziruo looked at the boy as if he was looking at a fool: "Then you believe it? This is too stupid, just a random person will come and tell you, let you kill and set fire, and you will fulfill one of your wishes... It's ridiculous..."

When the boy heard this, his eyes were filled with tears, and he turned his head stubbornly.

Wu Shouju looked at Yan Zizai, asking what to do.

Yan Zizai said: "Just a child, young and ignorant. That's all, master Hong will teach you well in the future." He waved his hand.

Master Hong didn't expect it to be solved so easily, he nodded and bowed hurriedly, waved his hands to let the boys leave, and then he was about to help the boy, so he said silently: "You are the one who connected with him, ghost sent?"

Master Hong paused for a moment, still helped the boy, and only smiled: "I don't quite understand what this master said."

Yan Ziruo and Wu Shouju's eyes were also full of surprise, reversed.

Yan Zizai smiled from the side: "This kid is young and not sensible, Master Hong is too old and not sensible? This little flying knife is not easy to use."

When Lord Hong pulled out the small flying knife, his technique was not considered proficient. Generally, people in the Jianghu will not pick up the weapon once they have shot it.

Que Wusheng glanced at Yan Zizai, who did not expect that Yan Zizai also discovered the problem with Xiao Feidao, but Que Wusheng guessed that there was something wrong with Master Hong because Xiao Feidao had been silent, so it can be seen that Master Hong is not the owner of Xiao Feidao .

The most important thing is that when Master Hong came, the hairpin on the boy's body didn't speak, probably because he was afraid of Master Hong.

Unexpectedly, the boy was the most surprised.

The boy broke away from Master Hong's hand, looked at him in surprise, and asked, "You...you are not Master Hong, who are you? Where did you lock him up? Didn't you tell me that as long as I enter the house and shoot, I will Have you let Master Hong go?"

Master Hong was furious, and slapped the boy with his backhand: "It's really useless, just a little probing and everything will come out."

The boy was lying on the ground, bleeding from the corner of his mouth, his gaze was still fixed on Master Hong, as if he wanted to see a hole in him: "You... who are you?" It was impossible for him not to recognize that this was Master Hong .

Yan Ziruo stared at him with wide eyes, this... is it going to be reversed again?

Wu Shouju frowned and said, "I have seen Master Hong once, although it was a few years ago, but the person in front of me is indeed Master Hong."

Master Hong straightened his back, no longer his previous appearance, and said with a smile: "Master Wu really has good eyesight, a few years ago I was just following behind my master, I didn't expect you to remember it too."

Only then did Yan Zizairuo understand: "Ah, then everything is directed and acted by you yourself, you are both a ghost and a Hongye." After speaking, he only looked at the boy lying on the ground with pitiful eyes.

The tears in the boy's eyes finally flowed down: "You...you lied to me again."

Master Hong only said: "Shut up..."

The boy really didn't say anything, just lay on the ground and wept softly.

Wu Shouju smiled and said, "If Lord Hong is also a member of the Guipai, that's just right. We are just going to ask the Guipai. I don't know what your purpose is. Today, you don't really want to kill people." The boy on the ground, Don't dare to step on an ant to death, let alone kill someone?

But it can be seen how important Master Hong is to the boy. The boy's hatred at that time was obvious to all.He almost thought that Yan Zizai was a romantic debt in Jinling.

Master Hong seemed to be still very angry, and said to the boy: "Get lost! Useless things." After speaking, he actually kicked the boy out.

Que frowned silently: "Since we are worried that we will kill him, why bother?"

Que Wusheng could see clearly that Master Hong still wanted to keep the boy after all, otherwise why would he care about his life at this time?

Master Hong sneered and said, "It's just a boy, don't worry about anything, if this master still wants it, just take it away."

Yan Zizai shook his head: "You don't need to talk about these useless things, I don't care about him, you have to stay, it's rare to capture a person from the ghost faction alive, but you have to inquire carefully."

As soon as the words fell, Yan Zizai had already left his seat, and in the next breath, he was already in front of Master Hong, and he slapped Master Hong on the chest with his palm.

Master Hong was not prepared at all, so he was sent flying out, and he was sent directly to the first floor.

Yan Zizai walked to the corridor, and said to everyone: "Today is reserved, let's all go, those who leave are my treats, and those who stay..." The latter words were not spoken, and everyone knew what they meant, and they all left in a hurry .

Instead, a man who looked very serious stayed behind.

Yan Zizai raised his eyebrows.

The man sat aside: "I'll just sit here and watch the show."

After finishing speaking, he cupped his hands to Yan Zizi, and then to Master Hong who was lying on the ground, and then sat there drinking a small wine, with his arms around the young man, who was trembling with fear.

Yan Zizai ignored him, and only said to Lord Hong: "Tell me, where is your lair, I'd better go and visit in person, lest you one or two always use these dirty tricks."

Master Hong spat out blood, wanted to stand up but couldn't stand up, just smiled at Yan Zizai: "I'm afraid Young Master Yan doesn't know that Jinling City is now in a storm, and everyone is waiting for Young Master, I hope to give you a big gift today , the young master will like it." After speaking, he clapped his hands, and several men in black came out from every private room on the second floor...