In these days, it is not easy to eat a tycoon meal. At the very least, you will be beaten or beaten twice.

Of course, if you run fast enough, it will be in vain.

"Who? Who! Who is the bravest person who eats the Bear Heart and Leopard, dares to eat the King's meal in Meixianglou!" The turtle finger came back from the great honor. He heard that someone eat the King's meal, and the big wooden stick was swung by him.

The person had long disappeared. Xu Yan looked at the monkey-like head of the yard guard helplessly and sighed: "Brother Tsubasa, you should practice sticks, it's better to practice swords than practice swords."

"Really?" Wu Ba Finger laughed and said, "Then I will practice sticks in the future. Anyway, I lost my knife. It's not worth buying a new one..."

After looking at the end of the long street, Xu Yanxin said, "Who are they all?" No one's crazy girl doesn't know how to discipline her. She will be sent to be eunuchs when she meets her. If she can get married in the future, she will be devils."

"Don't let me see you in Dapu!"

At the end of the streets, the girl who was so angry that her chest was fluctuating and cursed angrily: "Once I meet you, I won't send you into the palace to be a eunuch, I won't call you Pang Hongyue!"

Both encounters, and neither of them left happily, and then Xu Yan forgot the girl with the fragrance of flowers on her body.

Yes, each of the women in Meixianglou was full of fragrance, and they didn't have to look at them. Now Xu Yan could tell who was standing behind him.

"Sister Three, has that old thief come? Everyone from the Ghost King Sect has left." Xu Yan turned around and said, Mei Sanniang's face was not very good.

The old thief in Xu Yan's mouth naturally refers to Yue Chengfeng. Without Mei Sanniang's words, he knew that today's opportunity was the best way to shake the mountain. If you miss it, you probably won't have any good way to deal with the master of Qingmu Hall in the future.

There were many people at the door, and Mei Sanniang just shook her head and said nothing. She was wearing a more formal dress, and her makeup had been washed off. At this time, she was facing plain face, so she was preparing to go out.

"I want to go back to Mei's house."

Leaving a faint word, Mei Sanniang left Mei Xianglou alone, and she had no choice but to be targeted by a hall master of the Ghost King Sect, it was not an ordinary trouble. Especially today, seeing Yue Chengfeng looking at Mei Xianglou, Mei Sanniang suddenly found a kind of greed in the other person's eyes.

Yue Chengfeng's eyes looked at Mei Xianglou, as if he was a little greedy than Mei Sanniang's eyes.

Seeing that the other party not only wanted her, but also had the idea of ​​this Meixiang Tower, Mei Sanniang's heart became even more sank. Then she decided to go to the Mei family to meet her father. Whether she was scolded or rolled by others, she had to try to find some solutions. Otherwise, once Meixiang Tower fell into Yue Chengfeng's hands, Mei Sanniang would really have no way out.

Xu Yan was not too worried about Mei Sanniang's situation before, thinking that it would be the least for her and her third sister to leave. Now seeing Mei Sanniang's somewhat depressed back, Xu Yan discovered that the woman had a kind of pride from the bottom of her bones.

She no longer wants to live under others' roofs, she just wants to live a happy life with her own means.

Unfortunately, a weak woman without power is destined to be unable to escape the minions of those huge forces. Sometimes those who work hard may not live well, while those who follow the situation may be carefree.

Xu Yan is a kind of person who follows the situation. He doesn't care about how much money he has, nor does he care about Mei Xianglou's wealth and wealth. But after all, Mei Sanniang does not have the same nature as him.

He sighed secretly, and Xu Yan was helpless.

"Brother Yan, let's go. Qingluo is still waiting for the silver thread to embroider the bellyband." A Qingluo next to her said crisply, pulling Xu Yan into the noisy streets.

There are many people selling threads on Xiliu Street, but no one sells needlework, but there are only none of them selling silver threads.

Silver thread is not silver thread, but real silver thread. This thread is ridiculously expensive and is more than a hundred times more expensive than ordinary needle thread. No one sells Xiliu Street, so you can only go to the west of the city, because there are the most shops in the west of the city and the largest. Not only are there silver threads, but even gold threads, it depends on whether you can afford it.

Xu Yan didn't go to Xicheng often because the things in the big shops were too expensive. Those large horse boat shops were built in the west of the city. It is said that the price of a BMW is worth a boat car.

He brought Qingluo to the west of the city, bought silver thread, and Xu Yan wanted to go back. At this time, Xi Lulu came from the door of the horse shop not far away, and horses were neighing on the horses, and horses with smooth furs as smooth as satin were being transported into the horse shop.

What a great horse.

Xu Yan didn't know much about horse racing, but anyone with a discerning eye could tell that the horse's hair was smooth, its legs were thick, and its urethra was even brighter. This kind of horse was not a cart, and one horse was worth at least a hundred taels or even more than a thousand taels.

Seeing the horse, Xu Yan's heart moved slightly.

He didn't like horses, but thought about the use of BMWs.

Yue Chengfeng is a big trouble. Xu Yan believes that Mei Sanniang may not be able to deal with it. Not only are she a congenital warriors of the Three Veins, but she is also the leader of Qingmu Hall. If she uses martial arts, wouldn’t she be enemies of the entire Qingmu Hall of the Ghost King Sect? Since the trouble cannot be solved, she naturally has to think of a way out.

The retreat path is simple for Xu Yan, it is nothing more than the word escape.

It would be impossible to run away without a horse. Once you have a real quarrel with Yue Chengfeng, Xu Yan is going to take Mei Sanniang away. The entire Fengshan City is the territory of the Ghost King Sect. If you really want to escape, the fast horse will become the key.

"The horses in Mawang Town are different. Look at the horses raised by others, no wonder the price is like gold, and their quality and endurance are excellent."

There are people who are watching the fun on the street chatting with each other.

"Not it, this is still a low-quality BMW. If it is a top-quality BMW, one is worth ten thousand gold, that is a real thousand-mile horse."

"I heard that BMWs in Mawang Town are all stocked in the mountains, very wild. It will take half a year to train them and then transport them to Fengshan City. The price will naturally increase."

"Marks are more expensive than people these days. Who makes Mawang Town famous? Royal travel uses BMWs from Mawang Town to pull carts. It is said that half of the war horses of the border army come from Mawang Town."

"If you really want a good horse, you have to go to Mawang Town. Although Mawang Town produces a good horse, there are also some fish-like animals that can pick a thousand-mile horse by yourself. Not only is the price much cheaper than Fengdu, but you can make a profit if you transfer it."

After hearing the chat of passers-by, Xu Yan was left by Qing Lola who was eager to return to Meixianglou. On the way, Xu Yan was always thinking about the horses, and he felt that it was more important to prepare a few good horses in advance.

As for the way out, the earlier he plans, the more beneficial it will be for him. He no longer wants to use a pig to pull a cart. Xiao Hei runs fast enough, and he almost shatters Xu Yan's bones and frames.

Touching the few taels of silver in his arms, Xu Yan sighed.

After coming to Fengshan City, he made a lot of money in Zhuang Laosi's gambling shop, with nearly a thousand taels of silver. Such a lot of money was enough for him, a little Taoist priest, but if he really wanted to buy a BMW, he would still be the same as taking Meixianglou as a Meixianglou.

A real thousand-mile horse may not be able to buy a tens of thousands of taels.

The ordinary BMW in Mawang Town is affordable for Xu Yan, but the way he prepared was for a three-merid innate warrior, and perhaps the entire Qingmutang. If he really made a fuss and wanted to escape Qingmutang's pursuit, ordinary horses may not be enough.
Chapter completed!