"Angry? How could I be angry? I'm just curious. Why are these special commissioners so just, so efficient, and why do they insist on standing up for you?"
"Did someone secretly tell them false news to sow discord and tell them that you were wronged by my side?"
Qin Changsheng tilted his head and asked Long Caiyun with a harmless smile.
But now, the calmer the smile on Qin Changsheng's face, the more terrifying he looks in the eyes of Long Caiyun and Hou Yong.
"No no."
Several people spoke in unison like frightened birds.
Meng Wanyun stood behind Qin Changsheng, looking at everything in front of her with some surprise.
From the moment they entered this room, Hou Yong has been trying every possible means to use various conspiracies and tricks to gain control of the conversation.
But after some discussion, Qin Changsheng firmly occupied the position of speaker.
It was as if an invisible golden thread had been tied to the backs of Long Caiyun, Hou Yong and others at some point, and the other end of the thread was firmly in Qin Changsheng's hands.
This man is really awesome.
He is truly my man.
Meng Wanyun's mouth raised a sweet smile.
A woman's courtship gene contains the element of lust.
Many people subconsciously feel that a strong woman like Meng Wanyun would not like a man who is too domineering.
Actually they are wrong.
The more such a woman is, the more she enjoys the joy of being conquered.
In Meng Wanyun's eyes, Qin Changsheng was obviously the man who could conquer her and everything.
"Okay, Long Caiyun. Since you are my maid, you have nothing to do with these people. What should you do now?"
Qin Changsheng looked at Long Caiyun and said seductively.
"I...what should I do?"
Long Caiyun was startled and instinctively realized that what Qin Changsheng said was definitely not a good thing!
Taiko Haruko was standing by and gave just the right hints.
"As Mr.'s servant, I naturally have to protect Mr. at all times."
"Protect the master..."
Seeing that Long Caiyun still didn't understand, Taigu Qingzi said calmly: "If it weren't for the fact that Sir doesn't like to fight and kill, when they were yelling at Sir just now, my sword would have been put to their necks.
Up."
With that said, Taigu Qingzi actually showed the blade of her sword. At first, no one noticed the Sakura Sword in this little girl's hand. But now that the sword was unsheathed, everyone's expressions suddenly changed.
A strong sense of threat made everyone feel uneasy.
"This... this girl, calm down, we have something to discuss!"
Hou Yong's face turned pale. He had heard before that the Dragon and Phoenix Guild Hall was a group of strangers who were proficient in Qimen Dunjia, and each of them had a special temperament.
When I saw it today, it was even more special than the rumors said!
Qin Changsheng said lightly: "There is no need to draw the sword. However, trouble comes from the mouth, Long Caiyun, just slap them in the mouth."
"Me, me?"
Long Caiyun's eyes widened. Although she was arrogant and arrogant, at least she knew what was good and what was bad.
After all, Hou Yong and the others sincerely wanted to save her. If she went up to beat someone, wouldn't this be repaying kindness with hatred?
Qin Changsheng nodded and raised his eyebrows: "What? Is it possible that you are unwilling to defend your master?"
"Hit, hit, Miss Long. After a few hits, we can learn a lesson and avoid making the same mistake again, right? Mr. Qin, this is to spur us on, and it is for our own good!"
Ga?
Long Caiyun was completely dumbfounded.
She suddenly felt that letting Hou Yong rescue her was a very wrong decision.
This person looks unreliable!
What Long Caiyun didn't realize was that Chinese people were all moderate at heart.
If you say that you want to break his windows, he will most likely not be happy, but if you say that you want to demolish his house, he will think that breaking the windows doesn't seem to matter.
Just like Hou Yong at this moment, if Qin Changsheng asked Long Caiyun to slap him from the beginning, he would most likely resist.
After all, he is also a special correspondent, so he cares about face after all.
But when Taikoo Qingzi drew her sword and threatened him first, Hou Yong suddenly felt that this soft slap was a different kind of enjoyment.
Long Caiyun walked up to Hou Yong and gritted his teeth.
She knew that according to Qin Changsheng's character, if she didn't really use her full strength, she would definitely be asked to fight again in the end.
In this case, it is better to end the matter as soon as possible than to suffer long-term pain rather than short-term pain!
Seeing Long Caiyun's tangled expression, Hou Yong was filled with emotions.
This Miss Long, after all, is kind-hearted.
When I really want to take action, I don't have the heart to do it to myself.
Just when Hou Yong opened his mouth, wanting to reassure Long Caiyun that he could fight, Long Caiyun took a deep breath and rounded his arms.
A bad premonition flashed through Hou Yong's heart.
Why does this starting position feel wrong?
The next second, a loud slap echoed in the room.
Long Caiyun was really rude and slapped Hou Yong from his seat to the ground.
When Hou Yong got up from the ground in a daze, Long Caiyun slapped the other half of Hou Yong's face again.
"Oh, I'll go!"
Long Caiyun thought that he had predicted Qin Changsheng's prediction. Anyway, Qin Changsheng would definitely let her slap her again. As long as she hit her first, Qin Changsheng would not be able to pick on her.
After two slaps, Hou Yong saw stars in his eyes, but with the help of his assistant, he sat back on his seat.
"Is it okay?"
Long Caiyun looked at Qin Changsheng. The two movements just now made her arms ache.
Qin Changsheng shrugged his shoulders: "You have to ask Hou Yong whether he has come to his senses. How many times does he think he has to be beaten before he comes to his senses? That would be enough."
Hou Yong was dumbfounded.
Combined with the two strokes just now, it’s just a taste of taking, doesn’t it count?
Long Caiyun also showed an angry expression: "You..."
Qin Changsheng looked at Long Caiyun strangely: "What's wrong? Don't you want to be the one who beats people, but you want to be the one who gets beaten?"
Long Caiyun is also a compromise.
If you ask her to keep slapping others, she won't be happy.
But if you ask her to be the one who gets slapped, she will immediately become more energetic.
That afternoon, the sound of banging echoed in the living room.
Zhao Qirui was almost numb when he saw the end.
Such spectacles are rare to see in his decades of experience.
When Qin Changsheng and his party returned to the car contentedly after being bid farewell by Zhao Qirui, Long Caiyun's arms were like two rubber tubes, hanging limply beside him, unable to move.
After today, anyone who wants to cause trouble for Qin Changsheng must carefully consider it in his heart.