At this time, Lin Munian held on to his spirit and opened his eyes.
linmunian"Zhao Jing and Shen Shen will definitely bring Chengling to the Yueyang faction. We have to go and see. Zhao Jing is not a good person."
wenkexing"Amu, do you know again?"
Wen Kexing's expression was thoughtful, and his eyebrows were raised lightly.
wenkexing"I see that Brother Zhao is very loyal to Geng Jie."
linmunian"Because he's used to pretending just like you."
Warm Passage Road.
wenkexing"Amu, you're making me sad again. Where am I pretending? I've always been the Wen Dashan who favored you."
linmunian"Yes, yes, Wen Dashan."
Lin Munian tugged at Zhou Zishu's shirt as he spoke.
linmunian"Ah Xu, let's go to Yueyang to have a look."
Zhou Zishu knew that if he could not be sure of Zhang Chengling's safety, Lin Munian would not be relieved, so he nodded and agreed.
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Yueyang.
Gu Xiang sat in the private room of the restaurant, lying on the table in annoyance, thinking about how to meet the requirements of Wen Kexing.
Let her sneak into the Yueyang faction?
How to mess around, you can't sell yourself as a slave.
But she has such beautiful features and moon-like appearance, extraordinary utensils, and she doesn't look like a slave.
The master is afraid that she will arrive in Yueyang today, how should she explain to him.
She was very bored when she suddenly saw that several playful boys in the private room next to her were making it difficult for a girl who was selling songs, and they had to let people sing something.
A group of big men bullied an old man and a little girl.
It just hit the muzzle of her gun.
Gu Xiang walked over to protect them behind him, with a delicate and pure smile on his face.
guxiang"She can't sing, but I can sing. If I sing, does the money belong to me?"
Several young men looked at the beautiful little girl in front of them with a wretched smile.
wannenglongtao[Young Master] "If Miss is willing to sing, I will double my money!"
Gu Xiang took the money from the son-in-law and handed it to the old man behind him.
guxiang"This silver is for you, play a song for me, girl."
As she spoke, she pulled several young men into the other two rooms, stepped on the table with one foot, and had a delicate and lovely smile.
guxiang"Beat the drum tightly and beat the gong slowly, listen to the girl, I will sing the eighteen touches for you."
guxiang"Reach out and touch the hair first."
As she sang, she looked at the young man in a red brocade robe, smiled slightly, and slapped him in the face.
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