Agent Evil Concubine

Chapter 347 Casting the Blood Curse (1)
At the moment when the six flirtatious and smiling flower girls arrived in front of the four of Xuanyuan Yan and held the God of Wealth's arm intimately—
With an expression of extreme contempt and disgust in his eyes, Xuanyuan Yan, whose purple sleeve on the right seemed to be sweeping away dirt, waved towards the six flower girls who were oncoming, and said coldly between his thin lips: "Shameless, Air pollution."

There were six bangs, and the bodies of the six flower girls flew out.

Because of Xuanyuanyan's "mercilessness", the six flower girls who fell to the icy ground, although they didn't pass out, they were in more pain than fainting.

Because, some of them bumped their foreheads against the hard table legs, and not only did they instantly swell up a big lump on their foreheads, but the swelling was also a bloody and disfigured lump.

For some of them, their cheeks bumped against the slightly raised chair legs, and a deep scar appeared on their fair cheeks instantly, a deep scar of burning pain that bled and disfigured.

This sudden astonishing scene immediately stopped all movements in the hall on the first floor of Baihuaju, where all the guests and flower girls who were laughing and flirting, as well as the flower girls dancing and singing on the stage in front of them, stopped.

Swish Swish Swish, everyone's eyes widened like copper bells, and they looked at the four of Xuanyuanyan in amazement, and everyone's mouths also opened wide, as if they could swallow a big pear alive.

Quiet, unusually quiet, so quiet that one can feel—
The lobby on the first floor of Baihuaju is not at all a place where you can look for flowers and ask willows, where you can sing and sing and dance, but a large piece of land, a large piece of lifeless cemetery filled with ghosts.

On the second floor of Baihuaju, in most of the private rooms, all the guests and flower ladies on the first floor felt strange, and they all grabbed the red window frame with their hands, and stared at the lobby on the first floor dumbfounded. .

As for the vast majority of boxes, it is because of the second floor of Baihuaju. In three of the boxes, no one grabbed the red window frame with both hands and stared at the lobby on the first floor in amazement.

It is not that there is no one in these three boxes.

Sitting in the east corridor on the second floor, in the box called Huanchun Pavilion, there are actually countless masked people standing shoulder to back.

It's just that, among the countless masked people standing tall, only the four masked people who seem to be the leaders in the front can still detect their subtle breathing.

As for the rest of the masked people, they looked like dead people, and people couldn't catch them at all. They were breathing every bit, and they were alive.

It is located in the west corridor on the second floor, in a box called Zuiqiu Pavilion.

On a soft couch covered with a pink brocade blanket, engraved with a clear lake on all sides, and mandarin ducks playing in the water, a young man is reclining, with his fair cheeks supported by his left hand, and the corners of his lips are smiling gracefully. man in green.

It is located in the corridor on the north side of the second floor, in a box called Nuandong Pavilion.

In the midst of the strong aroma of wine, there is a long table made of high-quality golden nanmu, shaped like a crescent moon, and a young man is also sitting. The man in blue whose face is as cold as an iceberg of ten thousand years...

In the lobby on the first floor of Baihuaju, the group of lovers with chills on their backs, and the flower girls whose pale faces could not be concealed despite their heavy make-up, stared at them with such fear as their eyes widened like copper bells. Shangguan Ningyue.

"You guys continue to have fun, all the money has been spent, if you don't have fun..."

Ignoring everyone's terrified eyes, the jade hand raised the orchid fingers gracefully, and touched Shangguan Ningyue, who had a strand of black hair on his forehead, and said with a gentle smile, "Isn't the money wasted?"

All of the Xunfangke, who had chills down their backs, were naturally unanimously silent.

They did pay for it. Once they enter Baihuaju, as long as they sit on a chair, even if they don't hug and flirt with Huaniang, or enter the private room on the second floor with Huaniang, they still have to spend a huge amount of money to pay the entrance fee. .

But now, even though they paid a huge amount of moving-in fees, they are not in the mood to have fun, they just want to...disappear in the hall of Baihuaju in no time.

"And you, he came in with great interest and paid a lot of money, you..."

Shangguan Ningyue's slender fingers pointed towards the flower girls on the stage, and the flower girls whose bodies around them were as stiff as fossils. After a quick poke and poke, the cherry lips slowly overflowed. A smile as soft as the spring breeze.

"If you don't make people happy, wouldn't you be remiss in your duty? So, hurry up and play music, dance if you should dance, and make poses... Continue to make poses!"

The terrified Hua Niang, whose body was frozen in place, was naturally unanimously silent.

They would like to continue, but under such a horrible situation, they even have the heart to raise their heads and cry, how can they play music, dance, and pose?

Hearing Shangguan Ningyue's words, Xuanyuanyan twitched violently at the corner of his mouth, and walked to the east wall of the hall with the phantom silver wolf and Qingbao. He sat down at an empty table in the middle.

The jade eyes hiding the evil smile glanced at Xuanyuanyan's twitching mouth, and Shangguan Ningyue, who was walking lightly with lotus steps, also reached the east wall of the hall.

She rolled her eyes at the silver wolf and green leopard who sat on the left side of the wooden table, who were laughing softly, and Shangguan Ningyue sat on the right side of the wooden table, beside Xuanyuan Yan, whose mouth was still twitching.

Then, Shangguan Ningyue, who sat down between the chairs, slapped the table with her white jade palm.

The sound of Shangguan Ningyue slapping the table was not loud, but for the hall that is as silent as a cemetery today, no matter how low the sound of slapping the table was, everyone could still hear it clearly, and they were frightened.

"Deaf?" The white jade palm slapped Shangguan Ningyue on the table, her jade eyes narrowed suddenly, and a cold voice overflowed from her cherry lips: "Why don't you hurry up and play music and dance, laugh and flirt?"

Hearing Shangguan Ningyue's words, the body on the stage trembled for a while. The flower girl who was originally playing the piano immediately lowered her head, and plucked the seven slender strings with her fingers.

The melancholy and melancholy tone came out intermittently and tremblingly from among the seven slender strings, and was blown into the ears of a group of fragrance seekers with the wind, attracting a group of fragrance seekers who heard the sorrow and joy , I really want to cry and howl aloud.

The bodies on the stage trembled for a while, and the six flower girls who were originally half-covered by their shirts immediately put on all their shirts, and jumped up stiffly and slowly.

It's just that what they are dancing now makes people look horizontally and vertically, up and down, no matter how you look at it, it doesn't look like dancing, but more like...

(End of this chapter)