Chapter 237 Nangong Ce

The cyan thin-sole fast boots stepped on the not high threshold of Qingyang Inn, and then stepped over the threshold. The movement of the two legs gave people a very rhythmic feeling. In fact, the most fascinating thing is not the rhythm, but the pair of cyan thin-sole fast boots, in this dusty season of early summer, unexpectedly The slightest dust is very new...

People were actually attracted by the man's feet... Qingyang Inn entered the mountainous area. No matter how much gravel is cleaned up, there will be gravel scattered around Beipi Blood Street. At this moment, rhythmic footsteps walk on the gravel-filled ground, the speed seems to be well controlled, and the footsteps seem to be measured. Well, it's all clear and accurate... Ordinary people will not deliberately look at the gravel all over the ground, and will walk by casually. In addition to making people's feet a little uncomfortable, those gravels can't give people other troubles... But the fast boots are different when they step on the ground, and they seem to step on them. With those broken gravel, when their footsteps pass, you will find that the man's boots did not step on a stone...

Looking up along the cyan fast boots, the man's blue robe is the most common clothes worn by southerners, but in this person, you will feel a significant difference. After looking at it for a long time, you will find that the man's blue robe is very well-suited, and more importantly, the blue robe is dry. The net will give you a feeling of discomfort from the bottom of your heart...

Finally, you will pay attention to the owner of the robe. The head is a neatly combed hair, and you can't see a flying hair. The yellow and white cheeks are wide, and the bottom are slightly narrow. There are three wrinkles on the wide yellow and white forehead, straight inside as if someone cut it with a knife... At the age of 50, one The eyes are dazzling, but they are covered by the long upper eyelids, so you can't always see what they are looking at in their squinting eyes... elegant but unintrusive... But strangely, after looking at it for a long time, you always feel that this person's body seems to lack something, but you can't say what's missing...

The middle-aged man in Qingyi slowly crossed the threshold and walked into the Qingyang Inn. His voice was gentle, but there was a power that people had to pay attention to.

"Ghost, how can you be so rude to Boss Liu Qi? Hurry up and put away your stinky feet and apologize to Boss Liu Qi..."

The ugly and fierce-faced man finally withdrew his outstretched foot and was like a obedient sheep in front of the middle-aged man... He bent down and saluted the fat Liu Qi, the owner of the Qingyang inn in front of him and said, "Just now, the ghost has been offended. Boss Liu, please blame him for killing you..." It's like telling a story that doesn't belong to you...

With the arrival of the middle-aged man in blue, fat Liu Qi's face had already recovered as usual and smiled, "Well, the ghost doesn't blame the shop. I'm already grateful. I opened the door late just now. It's really a lot..." With a smile on his face, there was no unhappiness... He turned to the one who had just entered. The middle-aged man unexpectedly appeared with a frightened look in his expression. He took a few steps and said loudly, "I didn't know it was the Nangong housekeeper who came just now. How much I would neglect, otherwise I wouldn't dare to lend me a dare..." This middle-aged man is the housekeeper of the Nangong family, Nangong policy. If the Nangong family is a century-old underground dynasty in Qingyang County, then Nangong Ce is the black prime minister of this dynasty, which is in charge of all the family business of the Nangong family. Some people say that Nangong Ce, the owner of the Nangong family, can do half of it. In fact, it is wrong, because the Xuanhuang Dynasty has rarely seen Nangong family leader Nangong family for so many years. Gong Xuan appeared and was clearly controlled by the Nangong Ce in front of him... Many people were more afraid of Nangong Ce's anger, because his words represented the attitude of the Nangong family most of the time...

The middle-aged man looked at the fat Liu Qi in front of him. There was neither anger nor joy on his face, but only the yin and yang were unpredictable... The gentle voice sounded, but because the sound was a little slower, there was a feeling of negative measurement in his ears, and there was a sense of pore contraction in the bottom of his heart. jue......

"It's good that Boss Liu doesn't blame the ghost for being rude... I'm a step slow for a moment, hey... If there is any loss in Qingyang Inn, my Nangong family will compensate for it..."

"Where, where... The plaque of Qingyang Inn is old. I'm trying to get a new one these days. Thanks to the ghost's kick, I saved me a lot of effort..." Fat Liu Qi laughed, and the muscles on his fat face kept twitching and didn't look good. How dare he let the Nangong family accompany anything, otherwise , I'm afraid this Qingyang Inn has really come to an end in this Qingyang Town...

Nangong Ce's face seemed to smile, stared at fat Liu Qi, and said softly, "Shouldn't Boss Liu be afraid that my Nangong family will retaliate?"

"Where, where? ..." Fat Liu Qi almost broke his white and fat arm, as if trying to prove his willingness... Nangong Ce stared at Fat Liu Qi for a while and suddenly smiled. He said, "So you don't welcome me as an uninvited guest? ..." Fat Liu Qi couldn't tell whether it was bitter or smiling, and said repeatedly, "The manager of Nangong can come to my small shop. Qingyang Inn is really full of glory... Hey hey, can't you still invite me? ......”

"Then you must let my Nangong family pay for this plaque, otherwise, people will think that my Nangong family is bullying others? What do you think?" His deep eyes seemed to see the other party's heart... A chill rose from the heart of fat Liu Qi, and he hurriedly said, "Okay, you compensate, you compensate me..."

"That's good. My Nangong family has always convinced people. How can we do such an unreasonable thing? ..." Nangong Ce made a soft "um" sound in his nose, as if affirming his words, and then turned around to leave. Suddenly, he remembered something and fixed his figure and said, "Oh, I almost forgot that I'm here to find someone this time. I don't know if you have seen Boss Liu? ..." The muscles on Fat Liu Qi's face trembled and smiled, "Is there anyone else you can't find in Qingyang Town? I don't know who you are looking for? ......”

Nang Ce stretched out his hand, straightened a few hairs flying up with the wind, and said in a low voice, "It's several beautiful women. I don't know if they have lived in your store?" Fat Liu Qi's eyes condensed, and the muscles on his face jumped twice... for a moment. Nangong Ce's slender eyes stared at his face, which reminded people of the snake's eyes... "Cough..."

Fat Liu Qi seemed to have just remembered and suddenly realized, "Oh, I remember that there are several very beautiful women living in this store, but..." He pretended to be very mysterious and whispered, "Nang Gong housekeeper, you don't know anything. These women with swords look extraordinary martial arts, and I don't know. Is that the person you are looking for?"

"Real?" Nangong Ce's eyes flashed brightly and said, "Can I go and have a look?" Fat Liu Qi did not hesitate and said, "Nangong housekeeper, please..." In fact, he knew very well that Nangong Ce must be prepared to get here, and the result of his promise and disapproval was the same... He bowed and walked forward. A meaningless smile appeared on Nangong Ce's face and gently brushed his clothes. , followed the back of fat Liu Qi and faced the back of Qingyang Inn... His eyes floated casually to the surrounding houses, and some obscure breaths were slightly stagnated, and they seemed to feel their eyes... From beginning to end, those brave men who were silent, closely followed Nangong Ce's footsteps and walked forward... I didn't even look around...

Averbbb a few tall ancient locusts, walked along the deep forest road, and finally walked dozens of feet away to the backyard of Qingyang Inn...

The backyard of Qingyang Inn has not been rented out, but several women in Yunumen must live in it, and the rent is several times higher, so fat Liu Qi took the rent out...

The dark ancient acacia almost covered the whole yard, and there was a faint gloomy atmosphere. A group of people stepped into the backyard of Qingyang Inn under the leadership of fat Liu Qi. For no reason, everyone felt cold all over their bodies, and the originally hot pores suddenly shrank...

The fat on Liu Qi's face trembled and shouted loudly, "Dear female chivalrous men, there are distinguished guests coming here to visit. I don't know if it's convenient to meet you?"

The ancient clumsy house built by Qingshi is quiet, without any sound, let alone a human figure... Some of them are just the green moss on the bluestone house, saying that it is quiet and ancient here... In fact, the houses here have been built, but only in recent years, Fat Liu Qi came here. , under these dozens of old houses, made an inn... Legend has it that this backyard is haunted, and even fat Liu Qi himself does not want to come to the backyard...

After screaming several times and seeing no response, Fat Liu Qi turned his head and smiled bitterly at Nangong Ce: "Chief Nangong, I'm afraid these girls have gone out. It's really unfortunate today..."

Nangong Ce's yellow and white face smiled faintly and asked, "Really?" He turned his head and wink behind him and didn't say anything... The ugly and fierce ghost came out, snorted coldly, and walked to the black door of the bluestone house... In less than a few dozen steps, he was close to the black door...

At this time, a gloomy woman's voice suddenly sounded: "No foreign visitors are welcome here, and those who enter without permission will die." There is no emotion in the cold voice, just like polar black ice...

In an instant, the gloomy courtyard covered by ancient acacia seemed to have a cold wind blowing, and people couldn't help but feel a chill...

The ugly and fierce ghost stopped slightly, and there was a cold hum in his nose. A fierce voice came and said, "Isn't your ghost scared big? How big that he is bigger than my Nangong family? ...Hum..." Immediately, his footsteps moved and still went towards the dark painted door, but the sand and gravel around him had turned into powder, obviously lifting the power of his whole body... His arms were thick and shining with the luster of metal...

Nang Ce didn't say anything, but quietly looked at the ghost marching towards the dark door of the house, and couldn't see what was thinking...

At this moment, in the gloomy courtyard, the towering ancient locust suddenly became windless, and countless small and exquisite crisp leaves shook, like a rustling song...