Chapter 3 Ball

Shangji City, Liang's mansion.

The two companions almost rushed back home with their masters, afraid of delay on the way. Just now, Li Siam's son Li Qing Qiu ordered to kill them on the street, which really scared them. They can't get involved in the open and secret struggle between rich and powerful. I'm afraid there is no scum left when they get involved.

The Liang family is rich, but the merchants and giants are not as good as the rich family. What if they are rich? Still can't stand the ravages of wild warriors with knives, not to mention that it is the son of the Cang navy, which is second only to General Yan in the Fanyang Empire.

A dung begile is not only ignorant, but also knows how to enjoy himself. The arrogance that others can't be stronger than himself is really solid.

They took a quick step between the master and glanced at the master's pale face, and couldn't help sighing in their hearts. This time, they broke the face of Li Qingjiao, a big dander. I'm afraid that the master will not live as comfortable as before in the future.

It's just that the master's unique coral-red eyes are shining with solemn light - it should not be the completely different solemnity in the eyes of the rich children. His red lips muttered, "Is it like this?"

The companions don't care what the master is saying, and most of them will be scared and lose their mind for a while. The children of the rich family are well-reliable. Not to mention killing people, even if they look at the gangman killing chickens and slaughter sheep in the kitchen, they will probably escape in a hurry with their eyes covered their noses. What's more, the warrior who just wore a knife and armor cut the head of the horse player with a clean knife. The big head rolled happily, and the blood spewed out of the broken neck let People can't help feeling nauseous.

To be honest, the master didn't roll his eyes and faint directly. He stood straight there and watched the old yellow head rolling around, with a capricious face, which had impressed them. That's when the living person was killed. The master looked white and weak, and he could stand up and look at it quietly. Whether he was really not afraid or stunned, it made them feel long. If the master is directly scared and faints, I'm afraid that it will be the laughing stock of the drenches of Shangji City in the future, and it will also hit Li Qingyu's arms.

Crossing the threshold of the Liang family's mansion, the two companions finally breathed a sigh of relief - no matter how domineering Li Qingqi's soldiers are, they can't easily break into other people's houses. The national law of the Fanyang Dynasty may not work in the three counties in the southwest of the Cang navy, but the city rules set by the owner of Shangji City can not be rebellious.

Although few people have seen the mysterious city owner, it may make the rich and nobles of the city follow the rules of the city owner's mansion, and this strength can no longer be underestimated. For example, Li Qingjiao killed an ant horseman. If it is placed in the three counties in the southwest, naturally no one dares to criticize him. However, if he kills people on the street in Shangji City, he still has to greet the city master's house. It also depends on the face of his old son Li Siam.

The city lord's mansion is the sky of Shangji City, and these rich families who live here feel particularly deeply.

A companion breathed a sigh of relief, patted his chest and grinned and said, "Young master, when we come back, then Li Qingqiu is not a ball thing. He relies on his father's military power to show off his power. If he throws him on the battlefield, his three legs will be scared and roll back. Our young master slipped away like this today and didn't lose points. He left the green mountains. He's not afraid that there is no firewood, right? With that, he looked at the other companion, and the other party hurriedly nodded and was deeply convinced.

"Next time the young master goes out, we will also have a few pure blood stepping on the snow and horses to play, buy him a few fresh clothes, armor, swords, and hire dozens of rivers and grass to fill the facade. That's called prestige!" Ban Cong reached out to help the master tidy up the clothes he had just messed up and said with a smile.

Helping the young master with a long face is secondary, mainly because he, a current person, feels that the fresh clothes and angry vests are majestic. If you can also walk in Shangji City, which is full of princes and nobles and rich people, let those rich people avoid fear, let the red-brand celebrity of the brothel lie in front of the carved window and cover their chest and scream, so that the romantic scholar can also look forward to the scenery to leave a famous poem... It's worth it in this life.

Which man doesn't have this big dream?

But Mr. Xingchen still squeezed his lips tightly and didn't say a word. His coral red eyes were at a loss, as if he had not recovered from the bloody scene of the bloody head just now. No matter what the companion said, he was as powerful as the unparalleled general Yan of the imperial palace.

Accompanied by exchanging worried eyes with each other, one person said, "Sixth son, the young master is not stupid!"

The companion, who was called the sixth son, stroked his chin. Nuo Shi looked at the young master and said, "It is possible that if the young master is stupid at ordinary times, he will be chased and bitten by half of the yard with a broom! You see, the young master has no reaction now. If something is abnormal, you will be evil... Xiaowu, try to see if the young master has any reaction?"

Xiao Wu said, carefully stretched out his hand and shook it in front of the young master, and withdrew his hand like an electric shock, but the prince still stood with his eyes and was indifferent. He once again took the courage to stretch out his hand and shake it in front of the young master. With a crack, the paw was slapped away by the young master, and the sound was loud.

"What's shaking in front of me? Looking for death?" Xingchen's stiff face suddenly became angry and stared at the little five dage and roared.

The two companions jumped back in fear, quickly nodded, bent down and squeezed their smiling faces, and said with a smile, "It's good that the young master is fine. It's okay. Just now, Li Qiuer was too much. If he hadn't been afraid of scaring the young master, the little one would have beaten Li Qiuer so much that his father couldn't recognize him!" The companion gritted his teeth and said, rolling up his sleeves as he spoke, revealing his skin and boney arm, with two blue veins on it.

"Of course, our young master can definitely beat them down as soon as he takes action. Unfortunately, we can't cause trouble for the young lady casually. Let's forgive that boy for the time. If we meet next time, we must not let him go!" Xiao Wu waved his fist and said viciously.

Xingchen turned his head and looked at Xiao Wu's round face, stretched out his bulging cheek, and let him knead it flat and pinch it round. The face was squeezed and deformed and absurd. He smiled at the corners of his mouth and said, "Do you two still want to die with the soldiers of the Cang navy? Save it. They will stab you two into blood gourds with a knife. It's better to save this life and fight with the prince. Then Xingchen turned around and patted Xiao Liu's face. It was not really patting, but he snapped and scolded with a smile, "I just saw the blood, and I saw your little boy's legs trembling and trembling, and he ran faster than a horse with me!" Can a servant like you still shake his arms? You two bastards lost all the shame just now!" Saying that, Xingchen did not forget to give two companions a kick from one's buttocks.

The two companions were never annoyed and let the master laugh, scold and bully. Anyway, they are all servants of the Liang family. The Liang family treats them well, and Master Xingchen is not a vicious master. He can't do such evil things as dragging his servants to death and feeding dogs. At most, he kicks them and rubs them without pain. The Liang family is not a powerful rich family, that is, a rich family of Zhongmen who knows the hidden situation. They act in a low profile, and even this stay in Shangji City did not disturb them too much. But they don't know that the strong financial resources of the Liang family have attracted the attention of some people...

"Hey, don't say, I was really scared by Li Qiuer just now. I cut off Lao Huang's head with that knife. It's so fierce that blood splashed on my face, and Lao Huang's head rolled around at his feet... Next time I go out, I can't take you two scum. I think I'm more generous than Li Qiuer, but you two are too I can't do it! If I also followed the sword warrior, it would have been Li Qiuer's ball to escape! Humph..." Mr. Xingchen finally came to his senses, his eyes were joking, his words were frivolous, and he was full of dungry.

When I saw that the master was really fine, he also smiled happily and echoed, "Yes, yes, they are all small and humiliated the young master. Next time we go out, we will also bring sword warriors, fresh clothes and armor, dung be dans, and at least we have to fill up our face! Let's not talk about whether we can beat the vicissitudes, this row can't be weak! It looks rich, which is in harmony with our young master's romantic demeanor!"

Liuzi glanced at Xiaowu and said, "He Li Qiuer is wearing armored pawns, and we will be at a higher level than him, with cavalry, the pure-blooded * horse as a mount, and follow the young master's hoofs, which is majestic. If you are not convinced, you will rush straight to the horse, domineering!" Liuzi's face turned awe-in, gave a thumbs-up to his master, and his saliva splashed.

Xing Chen looked at him with a smile, squinted and said, "It's still your boy who will say that it's beautiful and deserves a reward!"

Xiao Wu is anxious to see the situation. How can he weaken the situation of pleasing the young master? They can't make the Huakui red card of the brothel, and they can't make the rare celebrity calligraphy and painting to please the young master, but they can't speak with this mouth?

He took a step forward, knocked off the shoulder of Liuzi, who was comparable to his thumb, and smiled, "The cavalry can't want our Fanyang cavalry to be as unmomented as riding a donkey! Only the heroic iron horse on the far north grassland can match our son. I heard that the heroic iron horse can charge against a thousand-person team, and a thousand horses can kill and abuse on the battlefield. The iron armor alone weighs 40 or 50 catties, and with the barbarian blood, it can compare our Fanyang cavalry to a horse. It's not like a mule! Young master, you're right. Let's hire more than a dozen vigorous iron riders in the north. At that time, we will walk around Shangji City, which will be majestic!"

He didn't notice that the expression on the young master's face was ugly for a while. The rich young master, who was smiling just now, was as earthy as thunder. Liuzi shook his head desperately to make Xiaowu shut up quickly. The young master didn't look good...

Xingchen doesn't know why he hears 'Far North', hears 'Chi Na Si', and hears the words 'Heathical Iron Horse' that are out of reach of him. The far north grassland is thousands of feet away from Fanyang. And he is a ditch who grew up in the rich family of Fanyang merchants, and he will never have any intersection with the barbarism of the far north. But why did his brain hurt like it was about to crack at that moment, as if something was struggling to get out of his skull.

The voices of Liuzi and Xiaowu weakened, and they stood aside and carefully observed the young master's reaction for fear that the annoying young master would not go well.

But Xingchen didn't talk much nonsense. He walked around the two companions and strode away and said, "I want to see my sister!"

After a few steps, Xingchen stopped and looked at the blue feng feng groves in the middle gate yard. He couldn't help frowning - he didn't know why he had to plant feng feng xins? The blue color is really unpleasant. What he likes is the rich and gorgeous color of red and purple. Now it's the cold autumn moon, and the withered and withered leaves of this courtyard are really disappointing.

He frowned, turned his head and said, "Dig the feng cyanoinson of this courtyard and replace it with begonia, the big red, red and blood-like begonia!" After saying that, he ignored the two companions and had to walk away.

Xiao Wu and Liuzi looked at each other and were still thinking about why the master was suddenly annoyed.

Why is the master annoyed when he hears that the magnificent iron horse of the barbarians in the far north is so majestic?

But he recovered and recalled what the young master said about the 'red and blood-like begonia', and felt that there was a bit more evil like a demon in the red and gorgeous, which matched the young master's feminine and white face.

But why do you emphasize red like blood?

I can't figure it out... The two companions looked at each other, but they all looked at the same blank face.

Li Qingqi's house is not very large, but it is an excellent location second only to the city owner's mansion. The 12th Street in Shangji City, there is no difference between the outer city and the inner city. The city has been rebuilt many times, and it is basically a huge area of high-rise buildings, and the eaves are like the angry waves of green bricks and red tiles are surging. At night, Shangji City's car Lin Maxuan is as lively as the New Year, but if it is raining and windy, the city is dark, and the tall buildings are like huge mountains made of corpses, with the iron cyan of the ridge of the beast under the night. If you look down from the mountains outside the city, the desolation of the first majestic of the Jingxi Dynasty 300 years ago was exposed, as if the scene of Emperor Fu Jinglan, the founding emperor of Fanyang, leading a warrior to hold a sword and roared, was in front of him. After more than 300 years of killing and blood, it penetrated out of the gorgeous building. The mountain wind roared through the tall buildings, as if the souls of the fallen warriors roared in unison for this heroic pass more than 300 years ago.

During the day, the auspicious and graceful feeling of Shangji City is gone. Even if the majestic pass 300 years ago is not rebuilt into the most suitable place to enjoy under the sky, it is difficult to hide the struggle of the warriors in those years.

Therefore, the world's third most gorgeous but leading city in the world also has the poem "The daytime is brilliant in the sky and the world, and there is no moon and ghosts killing scene" to describe it.

Outside the Li family's mansion, the two town gate stone lions are deterrent and regrettable. The big red lanterns are particularly eye-catching in the night, especially the golden foil on the lanterns, which shows the rich heritage of the rich family.

Li Qingqi is still in a bright purple robe, ** with his chest, walking in all directions without haste, humming an unknown tone at the corners of his mouth, and looking carefully, there are still a woman's lip marks on his neck, and his face is as affectionate as a full-eaten wolf, with a smile on the corners of his mouth. Behind him were several Cang navy warriors with knives and armor, and slowly followed the master to the house.

I have to say that Li Qiuer has a good skin, and her face is white and quite business-oriented, especially the narrow eyes of peach blossoms. When she looks at the woman in the place of the wind and moon, she can make the woman's soulless for a moment. In the words of the old pimp in the brothel, it is really a waste to look at the so-called book of sages without looking at the girl's breast enhancement* with such a pair of eyes. If Mr. Li can give more peach blossom eyes, I'm afraid that the foreman can't help but go into the arms of the powerful duffians behind him. Unfortunately, Mr. Li has always been picky and looks down on those greenhouse girls who are outdated but have countless people. Let them stand up with their white chests, the son of the Li family just takes out a stack. The silver ticket was stuffed into the old girl's chest and ignored it.

"No, second brother Wang, quickly wrote to my father after returning home and sent it to Baiyang County with a military fang. Before leaving, my father told me not to kill people and cause trouble in Shangji City. If such a thing happens, I should always give an explanation to the old man... I don't take the old man's words seriously, and I can't take the words of the owner of Shangji City as fart. I think the city owner should sell my father a face. Besides, it's just a reckless man who plays with horses. Isn't he going to be driven out of the house like the Nanjun strategy a few months ago? Li Qiuer stopped humming and said to a samurai who followed him.

"Don't worry, young master! Your father is now the only powerful general in the court. No matter how arrogant the city owner is, he can't treat our 150,000 soldiers and horses in the Cang navy. Annoyed by most of the unification, our Cang navy can level this city... Return the city owner, it's a ball!" The samurai laughed ferociously.

Li Qingyu only felt happy when he heard this! Usually in the three counties in the southwest, the scholars there scolded him for his incompetence. Maybe there was such a meritorious father, and the world's expectations for him were also much higher. With a slight mischilling, the saliva splashed several feet away! Isn't it until Shangji City's ears are clean?

However, how can those sour and rotten scholars who think they are full of reading sages can scold his life? Can you scold his father's 150,000 navy to death? Scholars may not be able to get ahead in their whole life, but Li Qingqiu is born rich and noble, and people can be more angry than others. Those poor scholars, those who accuse him of being unscrupulous and don't like him, those hypocrites who think they are saints and think he is a scourge. Even tens of thousands of people will spit on him now - count as a ball!

He is so big, but he is a fearless second ancestor. Except for the royal family, who has Li Qiuer been afraid of?

If you are afraid, what he is most afraid of in his life is his father, General Li Siam, the leader of the Cang Navy.

I'm not afraid of how strict my father will be to him. The old man is only his son. Is it possible that he will kill him?

He is afraid that his father will be old! The old man is getting older and faster in recent years. If he doesn't survive in a winter, what about 150,000 soldiers and horses in the navy? Do you have to rely on him to support it? Li Qiuer didn't read much books, and her martial arts skills were also a mess. It's okay to put up a few fancy shelves, and she couldn't get into the elegant hall. The best thing is to have fun. If he really wants to carry the Li Zhan flag of the Cang Navy, he can't do this kind of thing!

Suddenly, he felt a little cold. Li Qiuer tightened his robe, wrapped his chest, and his hands were intertwined in his sleeves, full of market atmosphere. He looked up at the soft light of the red lantern hanging outside Li's house not far away, took a breath and muttered, "Old man, don't die too early. If you die, Li Qiuer will really be kicked around..."

At this time, a housekeeper outside Li's house leaned out and looked left and right. He saw Li Qingqi and his party from afar. He looked happy and rushed to meet him. It seemed that he had been waiting for a long time.

Li Qiuer looked blank and looked at the housekeeper running out of breath. She didn't know why.

The well-fed butler of Li's family ran for more than a hundred steps and gasped. He patted his chest and hummed and said, "Young master, you are back! The little one almost sent all the family to find you..."

"What happened to me?" Li Qingqi was puzzled.

The old housekeeper hummed and said, "General - the general suddenly entered the city in the afternoon and is now waiting for the young master in the house!"

"Dad--" Li Qingqi's face turned pale in an instant, which could make his father come from the southwest to find himself in person. This is obviously a terrible rhythm!

Is it really a big disaster this time?