Zuixianlou, usually does not do business in broad daylight, but when the sun rises from the east in the early morning, someone gradually enters Zuixianlou, and there are more than one or two. Anyway, someone will come in a few minutes. They automatically choose a seat and sit there silently, as if waiting for someone, because although they are sitting in the seat, their eyes are looking at the door from time to time.

Time passed minute by minute, and some of the people in this group began to get impatient.

The first impatient one was Xuan Dukan. He stood up from his position and walked back and forth in the center. Looking at the ones who didn't speak, he couldn't tell whether the fake Tang Jing would come. He was not like them, a calm master. He looked at the people present and asked in confusion: "Hey, do you think this fake Tang Jing is playing tricks on us?"

The others were still sitting in their original position, and their eyelids didn't move, as if they had already confirmed that this fake Tang Jing would appear. Oh, there shouldn't be a fake Tang Jing here, because she was the tail, and she just occupied Tang Jing's body.

"If you don't want to wait, just leave by yourself. Don't be as embarrassing as playing with a monkey here." Wuqing Young Master looked at his folding fan and replied to Xuan Dukan's words without raising his head.

After hearing the words of the ruthless young master, Xuan Dukan became hot and said something, "Who do you think you are? You dare to challenge grandpa. You are tired of living. I am a viscount. A person with status and status. You are nothing~!"

The young master Wuqing slowly raised his head. Of course, he did not raise his head because he heard that he was Viscount Laushizi, but because he felt that his neck was sore when he lowered his head. He moved his neck and then turned his attention to Xuan Dukan. At this time, Xuan Dukan's face was full of pride. If he didn't hit the boy, it seemed that he didn't know what it means to be a rich man. There were people outside of people, and there was a sky beyond the sky. "Oh, it's still a viscount. Now all cats and dogs can become Viscount Laushizi, it seems that nothing is amazing."

Suddenly, Xuan Dukan was so angry that he was so angry. He grew up so old that no one dared to speak to him like this. He stood up and wanted to run over and fight with the ruthless young man Luo Shizi. Men usually talked with their fists. But the next second, he seemed to have turned into a statue. He was frozen in the center and could not even speak. He rolled his eyes and found out who was touching him.

However, the people around them were still sitting in their own positions, no one spoke or did not move at all. Everything seemed very strange.

At this time, when Ai Allah saw that his companion Xuan Dukan had been secretly tricked, he couldn't help but frown and stood up. The smile that remained on his face was still the everlasting smile. His voice was cold and firm: "All the people present are friends. We are all just to save our common friend. There is no need to make the relationship so frustrated. I think this will not benefit anyone. After all, most of us are not people from the same place, and having time and identity also represents a country." Ai Allah looked around and then continued: "So, in order to avoid unnecessary things happening, I want to ask my friends in secret to give me a code. He is also anxious to do this."

"Hmph!" Xiao Yuyan sat in his position, scanned from left to right, and found everyone present, and said in a playful voice: "No one here is low, right!" Last night, Xiao Yuyan found through various relationship investigations that, except for a few people who had special identities, they thought that other people were well-known in every empire. Everyone knew a name. So, Xiao Yuyan was very curious about what trouble Tang Jing had caused back.

After listening to Xiao Yuyan's words, Allah closed his mouth tactfully. He knew that someone reminded him that using his identity to suppress others here was simply an insult. He frowned and didn't know what to do. At this time, the deputy dean, Lord Antila, who had been wandering with his eyes closed, opened his eyes. He turned his eyes to the demonic temple of the Crescent Empire. He smiled and said, "This is the Your Highness of the Crescent Empire."

The demonic highness of the Crescent Empire slowly raised his head and looked at the vice president, Untila, unexpectedly, because he had just made a simple gesture just now, and no one would notice this. Even practitioners with high cultivation level would only think that they would change their positions. Unexpectedly, there was an expert present here. He slowly pointed at the vice president, Untila, "Yeah."

Deputy Dean, Lord Antila, stood up and slowly walked to Xuan Dukan's face. He knocked Xuan Dukan's head hard with his hand. He cursed at Xuan Dukan as if a teacher scolded the student and said, "You little brat, I'll doze off for a while, you've caused so much trouble. You, go back and let your father teach you a lesson."

Xuan Dukan originally wanted to say something, but the next second, he shut up obediently, and then honestly followed the vice president, Lord Antila, back to their original position. However, at the angle that no one could see, Xuan Dukan's eyes became extremely cruel, but in one second, he changed to his usual appearance.

"Hey~!" Deputy Dean Antila sat in his position and sighed deeply. He looked at the demonic highness of the Crescent Empire and shook his head, "The children nowadays don't take us, the older generation seriously. Alas, we're old." In fact, this Vice Dean Antila looks like he is only in his early 30s. It's a fantasy.

The demon prince of the Crescent Empire did not refute anything, but just looked ahead silently, not knowing what he was thinking.

After what happened just now, everyone shut their mouths tactfully and quietly waited for the arrival of the tail wing. However, although no one present spoke, the smell of gunpowder in the dark was already visible.

At this time, the curtain was lifted up.

Everyone turned their attention to the door, but the next second, everyone closed their eyes in disappointment, because it was not the tail they were waiting for, but the little monk Tang Xuanyi who exposed the fake Tang Jing last night. The one who followed him was Xiaoyao Lengyue. Xiaoyao Lengyue seemed to be explaining something to the little monk at this time, and various terms of strange flowers and plants in the world appeared from time to time. Everyone guessed that it might be related to the little monk's poisoning.

When the little monk and Xiaoyao Lengyue entered the room, they noticed that there were many people coming to the room. At this time, Xiaoyao Lengyue jumped out from behind the little monk. His eyes glowed and scanned everyone present, and said to everyone happily: "I didn't expect everyone to come so early. Based on my previous experience, people like women love who are lazy and late. Don't tell me, you came early in the morning."

After listening to Xiaoyao Leng Yue's words, everyone present looked elsewhere awkwardly. They whispered in their hearts, "Oh, women are usually only visible but not touched." How do they know women's habits?"

As for where Xiaoyao Lengyue's experience comes from, no one knows it. However, Xiaoyao Lengyue is only half right. This tail wing does like to sleep in, but it is not intentionally late. Because when she left last night, she said that she came to Zuixianlou at noon tomorrow, but she did not say that chickens crowing and coming to Zuixianlou. She can only say that these men are too anxious to know the truth, so they rushed early and didn't think about it clearly, so they ran to wait stupidly.

Xiaoyao Lengyue looked at everyone present and was silent, knowing that he was right. These men were waiting all morning like fools. Moreover, there seemed to be some small friction just now, because the atmosphere felt a bit strange, Xiaoyao Lengyue laughed without image.

The little monk stood there, looking at Xiaoyao Lengyue who suddenly laughed. He said three words in his heart, "I'm crazy~!"

Seeing that everyone ignored him, Xiaoyao Lengyue suddenly felt bored. What was this? Why did she feel like a clown, performing unconditionally for them? She thought it was not worth it. She didn't make money and even let them laugh at her. It was really not worth it. He shook his head and ran to a seat next to the little monk. The little monk was his hope for the future and could not lose anything, otherwise the plan to pick up girls would be over.

Not long after the little monk came in, the curtain was lifted again, but everyone was disappointed again. At this time, there was indeed someone in. However, this person was not a tail wing, but a short man with a few thinness and a bit slutty. He looked at the men sitting there, and his face suddenly became cold. His little eyes turned and he muttered in a low voice: "Damn it, why are they all a group of men? I haven't seen a beauty. It's not that he is fashionable to play with men now." He shook his head, as if he was disappointed. He was not interested in men, so he had to leave.

However, just as the vulgar man stepped on the threshold with one foot, he had already fallen silently and fell head on the concrete floor, just in time, with his head facing outside the house and his feet left in the house. Needless to say, this person was dead, and he died a little unfairly because he was a regular customer of Zuixianlou. He was originally out to buy things in broad daylight, but when someone came in from Zuixianlou, he thought Zuixianlou started doing business in broad daylight, so he rubbed his hands outside the door and walked into Zuixianlou with a smile. However, ordinary people may not be able to hear clearly the few words he muttered in the novel, but the people sitting in the room were all unusual people, and they clearly heard the words of this vulgar man.

It is actually said that they are young men, which is the popular male lover in the upper class society. This vulgar man died ten times. As for who secretly killed this vulgar man, everyone thinks that this vulgar man deserves to die. (To be continued)

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