The younger brother and the middle-aged scholar came to Hua Kuimen in a conversation, but the turtle-gear turned to please him: "I've seen him."

Zhou Gongzi ignored the Turtle Gong, but stared at Song Yan with a poor expression: "Who are you? Born with such a gimmicky purpose, do you also want to be Su Niang's guest?"

"How is it, not how?" Song Yan said lightly.

There was a little sneer on Gongzi's face: "Just get out of the way, don't let my son throw you down!"

Just then, the two servants of Zhou Gongzi greeted him, staring at Song Yan with great enthusiasm, and as long as his son gave an order, he would throw people.

"Then you can try it." Song Yan glanced at the two slaves, seeming disdain.

Zhou Gongzi was annoyed, and said coldly, "I don't know what to do, Ada, Ah Er interrupted this guy and threw me out of Tianxiang Tower, and dared to compete with this boyfriend for a woman. I was really impatient!"

The turtle man on the side hesitated, and finally gritted his teeth: "Zhou, son, I don't know your reputation, please raise your expensive hand to let him go, and he will drive him away when he is young, and I hope you don't care about him. "

"Snapped!"

Zhou Gongzi slapped the turtle's face in a slap, and scolded, "Humble things, is this thing you can participate in?"

"Tongtong!"

Gui Gong quickly fell to his knees, scratching his head and begging for mercy: "Zhou Gongzi spared his life, the little knowledge was wrong."

"Give me!" Zhou Gongzi kicked him on the turtle.

"Yes, yeah, let's go small!" Gui Gong apologized glanced at Song Ye, leaving Cangjie.

And the two slaves each reached out a hand to capture Song Yan's shoulders, smirking and gradually exerting force, but intended to pinch his shoulder blades.

"You cannot live by yourself!"

Song Xuan said something lightly, and took two palms between his hands. Suddenly, the bodies of the two servants flew out like a disconnected kite, and fell to the end of the corridor on the third floor.

Seeing this, Zhou Gongzi and the middle-aged scholar were surprised.

Suddenly, Song Xuan stepped towards Zhou Gongzi, and the other party subconsciously backed away, pointing his finger at him and saying, "You ... you ... how dare you hit me, do you know who I am?"

As soon as the detective grabbed him, Song Kun clasped Zhou Gongzi's neck, raised his hand and gave him a big ear scraper: "People don't offend me, I don't offend. When you are oppressing me, you should have thought about it, you would be Anti-bullying! "

Feeling the hot pain from his cheek, Zhou Gongzi could not help shouting angrily: "You are wanton, my father is the owner of Cangyang Prefecture, you can let go of me now, otherwise you are dead!"

"Pap!"

Song Zheng gave Zhou Gongzi two slaps in a row.

"Asshole, I want to kill ...!"

"Papapa!"

Song Yan was too lazy to listen to his nonsense, and gave him a few big mouths and several slaps. Zhou Gongzi, who was rather pretty, had become swollen with cheeks.

I didn't expect the boy to be quite tough this week. He even ate a few big mouths and dared to continue to threaten Song Kun.

"If you have a species ... just kill me, otherwise, I must unload you eight pieces and feed them to the dog!"

"Since you want to die, I'll do it for you!" Song Xuan held Zhou Gongzi's hand suddenly and forcefully. He didn't want to care about the other party, but the other party wanted to provoke him again and again, not to mention the owner's son. killed.

At this moment, Hua Kui's door suddenly opened and saw Zhou Gongzi, who was about to breathe in Song Yan's hands. The pair of women inside the door couldn't help but look pale and panicked.

"Stop it!"

"boom!"

Song Yan casually threw Zhou Gongzi, who has become a dead dog, to the ground, coldly: "For Hua Kui's sake, spare your life!"

"Thank you for your mercy!"

The courting woman worshipped Song Yan and said sincerely. If the son of the house owner dies in Tianxiang Tower, I am afraid that the entire Tianxiang Tower will suffer. Especially Zhou Gongzi died because she was jealous because of her arrogance. Well, I do n’t know how it will be manipulated by the owner, so this time, she is really grateful to Song Yan.

The middle-aged scholar was frightened at the moment Song Yong took the shot, and only then came back to God. He quickly rushed to raise Zhou Gongzi and concerned: "Zhou Gongzi, are you all right?"

"Take me out of here!" Gongzi finally did not continue to be stupid, but before he left, he still couldn't help but glanced at Song Yan.

"My son, you should leave quickly, otherwise, as soon as the army arrives, I'm afraid you won't be able to get away." Su Niang reminded sincerely.

Hearing that Song Yan did not speak, but looked curiously at Hua Huai, Gua Zi's face, Liu Yemei's eyebrows, and she was glamorous. Her face was faintly white, and she was born to be scared, but she was born so. With a little tenderness, one can't help but give birth to a pampering heart.

Feeling Song Ye's undisguised eyes, Su Niang couldn't help but feel a shame in her heart, and there was a light halo on Qiao's face. Somehow, in the face of this boy's gaze, she couldn't give a trace. Disgust, you know, in the past those men looked at her, she would be disgusted.

Yes, this boy's eyes are pure, without any evil thoughts. Unlike other men, he can't wait to swallow her when he sees her, it is just a hungry wolf.

"My son didn't see it, you go quickly, and you won't be able to do it before you leave." Su Niang couldn't help but urged.

"Dead under the peony flower, it's romantic to be a ghost." Song Yan said with a smile, but with a slight smile in his tone.

"You son ..." Su Niang was almost crying, when is it, you still have a mood to laugh, but then her eyes are bright, and she secretly said in her heart that she would die under the peony flower. In this sentence, I immediately understood the meaning of Song Yu's poem. She was ashamed and happy in her heart, but she was more worried about Song Yu.

The next moment, she looked at Song Yan with a pleading look: "Gongzi, your mother-in-law's heart has been brought to you, please hurry up, otherwise, it's too late to be a mother-in-law!"

This mother-in-law has repeatedly let herself go, and Song Ye has a little affection, and smiles, "You are such a kind girl, haven't you thought about it, if I leave, then Zhou Gongzi will not find me , Won't vent your anger on you? "

"This ...?" Su Niang's face was a little white again, but she immediately showed her determination: "Even though the son is gone, Su Niang is only a weak woman, presumably that Zhou Zhou will not embarrass me."

Song Yan smiled: "How can a big husband make a woman embarrassed, let alone I haven't answered Su Niang's couplet, how can I leave!"

Just then, a rush of footsteps came, and then a middle-aged man rushed to the third floor with a bunch of hand-stick beaters.

Upon seeing Su Niang, Jiao's body could not help shaking for a while. The leading middle-aged man was the steward of Tianxianglou. The son of the houseowner was beaten. Tianxianglou wanted to stay out of the house. The best way was to give the murderer who beat the son of the housekeeper. Catch it up and give it to the owner.

[Author off topic]: Thanks for the reward of [dayastp]

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