One or two branches of plum outside the bamboo

Chapter 443 Mu Songqing

Originally, the little Er here was also somewhat skilled, but the man didn't know what he had done to him, so he fell straight on the stairs from the first floor to the second floor, and waited until someone helped him up. At that time, there was a lot of blood on the head.

Someone asked him about his situation, but his tongue seemed to be stiff, and he couldn't say a complete sentence.

The shopkeeper here is an elegant middle-aged man, wearing a light gray tunic with a black belt around his waist, and an abacus hanging on it. When he sees someone injured, he quickly arranges it.

"Covering his wounds and helping him to the backyard, Hu Zi quickly went outside and asked a doctor to come back. I'll go upstairs to have a look..."

Seeing that he wanted to go up, the little Er grabbed the hem of his long gown tightly and let him pull it twice, but he didn't pull it out.

He instantly understood that those people upstairs might not be so simple, and he nodded to Xiao Er.

"Don't worry, I'll take care of it!"

After he finished speaking, he explained something else in a low voice. After everyone moved, he explained what happened at the counter and went upstairs with a thug.

Just when he was dealing with this, that Mu Songqing had already started knocking on the door of the private room with someone!
He is used to being arrogant in Leiyan Mountain, and he has never heard of queuing for meals, but this is a competition organized by Zhujian Villa, and he smashed the restaurant on his site as if he was arrogant. Or abide by the rules, find someone who is already lined up and drive out!

He felt that he was very thoughtful.

Hearing the voice outside the door, the door of the first room opened, and Mingyun Mingming brought Mei Rong to dinner with a gang boss in Sword Casting City.

In the private room, there was a dense crowd of people standing against the wall, counting more than 30 people.

Mu Songqing immediately froze and greeted them with a smile.

Relying on Lei Yanshan's face, the people in Sword Casting City didn't embarrass him too much. With a perfunctory smile, he dismissed him!

Mu Songqing continued to knock on the door of the next private room, but the people here except Mei Rong frowned, everyone around seemed to be used to it.

Even Mingyun and Mingming were already used to it.

In the second private room, a group of people from all corners of the country were drinking, and there were a lot of people, and some of them were quite difficult to deal with. When they heard the movement outside, their voices instantly increased, so that Mu Songqing outside the door understood that the people inside were not. After being provoked, he forced him back without opening the door at all.

Only then did he reach the door of the third private room.

At this time, the people in the room had already heard the movement outside, Mei Heng looked at the other four, couldn't help chuckling, and said a little closer to Yan Qingzhi.

"What should we do, we have become soft persimmons!"

Although he said so, he didn't have the self-consciousness to become a soft persimmon at all, and his demeanor was still very relaxed.

Yan Qingzhi thought he was really boring, but after looking at the half-finished meals on the table, she felt that it would be more cost-effective to move the battle outside.

She stood up and attracted the attention of several other people. Yu Jinger was a little scared and stretched out her hand to pull Yan Qingzhi.

"How about we..."

Yan Qingzhi patted her hand soothingly.

"Wait for a while, I'll be right back!"

Yu Jinger wanted to say something, but Guan Shao had also stood up, and she turned to look at Guan Shao.

"Brother Guan..."

Seeing him get up, Meng Yushang sneered, and even stood up, but was pushed back into the chair by Guan Shao's shoulder.

Meng Yuchang immediately refused to accept it, and was about to scold him when he opened his mouth. Guan Shao explained to her plainly.

"I'm just going to draw the curtains."

Mei Heng sighed leisurely and shook his head, not knowing what he was feeling.

At this time, before the other party knocked on the door, Yan Qingzhi had already opened the door. Under Mu Songqing's surprised eyes, her deep white hand directly grabbed the other party's neck.

Matsutake:  …

Yan Qingzhi's action was too unexpected, no one thought that someone would take the initiative at this time.

Mu Songqing wanted to fight back, but Yan Qingzhi pressed him against the person behind him. The person had a thin needle in his hand, and the needle was rubbed with anesthesia. If he used a special technique to pierce the fixed acupoint, he would definitely Put people into a brief paralysis.

At this time, the needle pierced into Mu Songqing's body, and it went straight in, causing Mu Songqing to roll his eyes.

And this is obviously not the end, Yan Qingzhi pulled Mu Songqing's hair with the other hand, turned him over and blocked him in front of him, a handful of white medicinal powder scattered, Yan Qingzhi held his breath and grabbed Mu Songqing's hair. The hair, like a push box, knocked over all the disciples of Lei Yanshan in the corridor.

She moved very fast, and she reached the end of the corridor in a few steps. Several unlucky people from Lei Yanshan were directly pushed down the stairs by her, and she had two daggers stuck in her body. It was thrown down the stairs by Yan Qingzhi with a flick of his hand.

Whether it was on the second floor or the first floor, there were already quite a few people who heard the lively crowd just now, and now they were all excited to see someone falling down again.

Someone was already chasing after Yan Qingzhi, and they didn't have to go to the private room to find Mei Heng. At this time, it was the real business to save their young master.

Mei Heng didn't chase after him to look, and all gathered at the window where Guan Shao had just drawn the curtains.

"Will Yan Qingzhi throw people out? Can those people let her go?"

Although Meng Yushang was unhappy with everything, she chose the lesser of the two. Yan Qingzhi was her uncle and her backer, and she still hoped that Yan Qingzhi would clear up the blind one.

Listening to the movement in the corridor, Yu Jing'er looked at the front window in a panic, and then looked at the direction behind her, so panicked that she didn't know what to do.

Guan Shao stood aside with a serious face, which could not only facilitate hiding his figure, but also better observe the situation outside, but compared with Mei Heng, who was sitting there leisurely, he seemed to be a nervous guard.

As soon as Meng Yushang's voice fell, Yan Qingzhi had already dragged Mu Song on the street, and the shopkeeper followed behind her, persuading Yan Qingzhi as if he was criticizing, but there was no substantive content in it, not even a single word of substance. Didn't stretch out a hand.

Many people in the restaurant have already gathered in front of the door and window, and there are still some unknown people on the street watching the excitement.

For a moment, the window of the private room on the third floor, which couldn't see anything just now, turned out to be the best place to watch the lively scene.

Yan Qingzhi carried Mu Songqing, who was twitching all over, and used him very thoroughly, smashing and smashing, so that the dozen or so people did not dare to make too much movement.

They were so flustered in their hearts that they didn't know for a while whether it was more appropriate to rush up and snatch the person back, or whether it would be more useful to apologize to Yan Qingzhi...

(End of this chapter)