156. Chapter 155 This is Uncle Tolerable Auntie Cannot Be Tolerable
"Brothers, please cheer up a little. These two are rich young men at first glance. They are handsome and even prettier than the girl from Chunhua Tower. With some trickery, we can connect these two people with money.
Robbed together!"
But at first glance, there were more than a dozen thieves and robbers lurking in this house! But it turned out that this was originally a teahouse run by an old man. We received and dropped off guests every day, which was not too many customers. But at least it was able to maintain a simple livelihood.
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Unexpectedly, as soon as the martial arts conference came, there was some chaos on this road. A group of bandits from nearby Fangma Mountain took over this place, killed the old man, and built a den of thieves here.
The dozen or so pairs of eyes in the room all lit up, and all of them were full of greed and malice. But a young boy of fourteen or fifteen years old in the corner didn't say anything, he just opened his eyes wide.
Yes, there seems to be endless confusion and struggle.
On this side, Hua Xingxing and Ren Yipin exchanged glances. Ren Yipin wrote "fifteen" on the table. Hua Xingxing frowned, but wrote "sixteen".
sixteen?!
Ren Yipin's eyes widened and he almost stood up and shouted, are there any experts here?
Holding back his surprise, Ren Yipin looked at the makeup school, which was still silent, and shook his head. The two of them continued to maintain the state of "looking at each other and hating each other".
Here, the bandits have also boiled water, and the smooth-tongued, somewhat opinionated sharp-tongued person just now is speaking again.
"Zaozi, go ahead!" There is some hidden calculation in the sharp-mouthed eyes, and the pleasant look is really trustworthy, "Zaozi, don't forget, you are the only one here who is mute.
You won’t reveal our background. Besides, you seem to be more honest. Once the guests drink our tea, hold them against each other with a dagger."
Saying this, Jizui pulled out two daggers from his boots and threw them to the fourteen-year-old or fifteen-year-old boy who was silent just now.
The young man named Zaozi took the two daggers and didn't say anything. He just glanced at the silly bandits around him silently. He didn't say anything. He just silently picked up the teapot and walked out.
When Ren Yipin saw him, he said, "Hey, there is still a handsome little boy hiding here. I just let him out now. Why did he go there earlier!"
The big man with the beard came out and said with a naive smile, "Young Master Yaxing. My Zaozi is a mute. If I have neglected you two, please forgive me."
Although this big man with a beard is not as sharp-tongued as the sharp-tongued man just now, he still seems to be somewhat shrewd.
Hua Xingxing glanced at the child indifferently, her eyes twitched, but in the end she did not pay any more attention to the young boy. She only said lightly, "Then I'll stay here and pour you a cup of tea."
Ren Yipin heard it, oh?! Is it going to rain red from the sky? This iron-blooded and cold-hearted Seventh Prince, the God-killing Shura-like Master with the Jade Fan, would actually be interested in a waiter serving tea and water? Once upon a time
, I have never seen this person have so many hobbies. Could it be that in the two years since I didn't go to Beijing, the new princess couldn't satisfy this man, and then she started to cut off her sleeves?
No wonder, in the past few days, I have been too close to the master, and I have been falsely accused of having a broken sleeve! This is something that my uncle can't bear, but my aunt can't bear!