The invincible chivalrous fragrance of the East

The waiters took care of Dongfang Bubai, then retreated respectfully, leaving the delirious man lying on his gums, gritting his teeth against the medicine, unwilling to be manipulated by him.

A red gauze hangs under the bed, and a vaguely cold fragrance lingers in his nostrils. The man hidden under the bed turned over. Just as he was about to get up, he was interrupted by another knock on the door.

It was Yin Hua'er who came in this time, and she looked at the drugged man with a smile, and said: "You are not familiar with this, my old lady will sell you tonight, lest you end up as a loser. "

After finishing speaking, three or four little flower servants beside her stepped forward and helped the man who was suffering from headache and unconsciousness.

While Dongfang Bubai was drowsy, Yin Huaer's laughter could be heard from time to time, "It's so beautiful!"

Another flattering voice said, "Mom, you've dismissed those quacks who barged in earlier, that's great!"

Yin Hua'er smiled triumphantly: "That's right, I don't even look at my mother's ability!"

It turned out that after she had dealt with Officer Bao'er earlier, she came up to a few Jianghu people in black and strong clothes, and asked her if there was a seriously injured person hiding here. He used all his tricks to drive these stunned youths out, and the scene was very exciting.

"Tsk tsk." Yin Hua'er sighed, "It's probably not a good day to choose this day, or maybe the official Bao'er went crazy first, and then the foolish kid broke into the building. It's really not a good day for bidding."

"Mom's words are wrong. Didn't this answer that sentence? Doesn't it take a long time?" Lan'er, who was respectful and respectful, said with a smile: "This indicates that Bao'er officer can sell for a lot of money today! This is another big profit. A sign of a fortune!"

This statement is three parts false and seven parts true.Although Lan'er hates Dongfang Bubai, who has a strange temper and soars to the sky, he has to admit his celestial appearance, so he thinks that this person will definitely sell for a good price, but the saying that things take a long time is just used by him to please Yin Hua'er some.

Yin Hua'er smiled and praised Qi Lan'er for being well-behaved and sensible, carrying the helpless Dongfang Bubai down the wooden carved stairs, ready to start this auction.

On the dance pavilion and singing stage on the ground floor, the Qingguan with drums and whistles was removed, and a large table carved from Keyu stone was replaced.

The color of this table is like white snow, and its quality is like agate. It is exquisitely carved and painted with two wild mandarin ducks enjoying themselves in spring.

Then, the soft Dongfang Bubai was placed on the big table, like a delicious delicacy for people to appreciate, but not to eat.

For a moment, the benefactors who witnessed the beautiful spring scenery all took a breath, wandering and playing with him with greedy eyes.

"The face is like powder, the eyebrows are like ink painting, and you look at it with affection!" In the private seat by the window on the second floor, a sour literati saw these beauties being placed on the table, and couldn't help sighing in obscene words.

Yin Hua'er saw that all the guests praised the beauty of official Bao'er. She raised her willow eyebrows triumphantly, and carrying her rolled skirt, she stepped up the jade steps and walked to the table.

She squeezed the sharp but not too much chin of the person on the table, and said loudly: "My new official Bao'er, come to the sales office this time, anyone who wishes to bid! There is no limit to the amount!"

After saying that, all the benefactors all gesticulated and competed to bid, and the heat boiled.

"200 taels!" A rich businessman with a fat head and broad ears shouted.

Immediately someone nearby shook his head in disdain and said, "Two more, 400 taels!"

On the other side, another young master in Huayi folded his fan and said with a smile, "How about 700 taels?!"

Seeing this hot scene, Yin Hua'er burst into laughter, raised Dongfang Bubai's face, and teased: "Dear, you helped me make a lot of money this time. Turn around, mom loves you."

Hearing this, the drowsy Dongfang Bubai still felt a chill in his heart, and suddenly felt a surge of nausea, his complexion became more ruddy and pitiful, and all the benefactors present were crazy about it.

"1000 taels, is that enough?" a low voice rang out, and the crowd stopped their uproar, and hurriedly turned their heads to look at the young man in snow clothes who was asking the price. There was a trace of gloom.

He flicked his sleeves lightly, gestured a finger very elegantly, and offered a sky-high price indifferently.

The sharp-eyed person caught a glimpse of the jade flute on the young man's waist, and saw that the jade flute had a clear red pith, and it was emitting a strong aura, no, it was a well-hidden murderous aura!Then someone exclaimed, "Murong Chengshuang!"

What, Murong Chengshuang!The crowd exploded like boiling oil in an instant, everyone was shocked by the name, and even Yin Hua'er, who was paying back the money and smiling, changed his face.

Young Master Xueyi smiled, clasped his fists and said: "Thanks to everyone's appreciation, I also came to try something new today, but I was recognized by everyone..."

Although he was smiling when he said this, everyone present felt an extremely rare pressure, and broke out in a cold sweat.

This Murong Chengshuang is as famous as Zhao Nuanzhou, the upstart of today's martial arts, known as "Shuangyi in Blood".

He likes snow clothes, and has an extremely violent temper. He often kills enemies invisible, and every time after a ray of snow, the enemy's blood is sprayed all over the snow clothes, and only then does he cover the wound where the blood gushes out, and he is bewildered and terrified fall down.

And this snow suit naturally became a blood suit.

His weapon is neither a gun nor a knife, nor a concealed weapon, but a jade flute with a red pith and clear bottom. As for how he used this jade flute to kill people, only the dead man and his confidants know.

According to Zhu Xiaoqiang, a Jianghu gossip writer, this person doesn't often do it himself, and often sends people to take his life, and there are only a handful of people who commit suicide all year round.

It was rumored that he had a serious cleanliness addiction, and it was also rumored that he liked masculinity.Leaving aside the former, the latter can be verified from his entry and exit of Fengya Building today.

Everyone recalled the rumors of Murong Chengshuang for a while, wondering if this person came today for some big event, how could it be as simple as prostitution, some people also thought of the Jianghu people who appeared earlier, could it be this Murong Wushuang's lackey ?

However, no one dared to question it, because no one wanted to see the scene of "Twins in Blood".

At this time, Dongfang Bubai lying on the big table felt the burning sensation, a simmering fire rose from his lower abdomen, slowly pushing him into the long-lost abyss of desire, he tried to bump his head into the cold The large table to slow down, but to no avail.

The long silky hair that has become a little loose shows a different style.He couldn't help being moved by sadness and anger, and wanted to yell, but found that his voice was so dry and hoarse, the manro incense in the clothes must be a ghost!

Seeing him sticking out his red tongue and licking his thin lips, everyone couldn't help becoming thirsty, but Murong Chengshuang had already bought this person, so they could only shake their heads and sigh, feeling deeply regretful and envious.

Yin Hua'er was stunned for a while, and then shouted loudly: "Mr. Murong took a picture of our official Bao'er's place, please go to Qi Luo Jian to have a taste!"

Then a smile slipped out of the corners of Murong Cheng's mouth, and he flew down from the second floor, a snow suit billowed and spread out in mid-air, the intangible true energy flowed away, without losing the vigor and momentum, one can't help but feel the profound inner power And its beauty is like crown jade.

Then, while Yin Hua'er was in a trance, Murong Chengshuang swung her away with a wave of invisible true energy, and fell to the bottom of the jade steps, the woman's bright green skirt was flipped open, she was so embarrassed!But for the first time in her life, she felt a sense of fear that her time limit was approaching, so she dared not say a word.

Dongfang Bubai felt his weak body fly into the air, raised his eyes wearily, and Mercury Karasuma looked at the man who was holding him up horizontally.

I saw a smiling handsome face approaching me, seemingly gentle but murderous intent whispered in my ear: "Beauty, let me give you a taste of a man, okay?"

Although the words were obscene, but when they were spoken through this gentle and refined voice, they didn't feel profligate.There is a sentiment in it.

The man carried him up the stairs with a smile on his face, his limp hands and feet drooped, and then a gust of pure qi made his lungs hurt, and then a stream of blood gushed out from the corner of his mouth.

"Don't worry." Murong Chengshuang took out an embroidered orchid scarf, gently wiped the corners of his mouth, then opened the door of the Qiluo Room, and said with a smile, "I will try my best to hurt you."