Chapter 2609 If you dare to speak ill of the nine girls, you will be beaten
"Wife Xiao Yiyi, Bei Yatou, what are you two talking about?"
At this time, Xia Tian yawned, walked out of the room, and asked casually.
"There's nothing to talk about." Su Beibei rolled her eyes at Xia Tian, and then said, "I finished eating and went to work."
Then he said to Lan Yiren: "You should go to work early and don't be late. You have an important meeting later."
"I know." Lan Yiren nodded with a smile.
Xia Tian curled his lips and said disapprovingly: "What fun can there be? It's so boring. There are just a few people taking turns talking nonsense."
"That's you!" Su Beibei was quite dissatisfied with Xia Tian's words, "If there are no meetings, you are helping to arrange so many things in the company? Are you helping to smooth things over for various financial reporting projects?"
Xia Tian said casually: "I'm not interested in wasting words with those idiots."
"Yeah, if you don't do it and don't let others do it, then just open a shitty company and just close it down." Su Beibei said angrily.
Xia Tian said with a smile: "Hey, Bei Yatou, you are so angry. Do you want me to help you calm down?"
"Get lost!" Su Beibei glared at Xia Tian, then pulled Lan Yiren: "Let's go to work, don't bother with this pervert."
"Hubby, breakfast is on the table." Lan Yiren smiled and said to Xia Tian: "Then Sister Beibei and I have gone to work. You can take care of yourself. If you feel bored, then you can go find Ah Jiu."
Before Xia Tian could answer, Su Beibei had already forced Lan Yiren to go out.
"It's really boring." Xia Tian chewed the dry bread and thought about who to play with next, but the phone rang.
Xia Tian took out his cell phone and looked at it, and immediately connected:
"Hey, Jiu Yatou, do you miss me?"
Ah Jiu's voice sounded on the phone, as cold and irritable as ever: "I miss you so much. Come over and help me when you've had enough fun. I'm not done with my work here yet."
"Jiu Yatou, if you miss me, just say it. There is no need to make such an excuse." Xia Tian said with a smile: "If you don't miss me, then I won't go to your place. I will go to the Imperial Capital to play with Qingqing Girl."
Ah Jiu was speechless: "Yes, yes, I miss you. Come over quickly, Mr. Xia Tian!"
"No, this doesn't look like you." Xia Tian couldn't help but become suspicious, "Jiu Yatou, are you trying to trick me?"
Ah Jiu said directly: "Yes, I have dug the hole. I will wait for you to come over. Can't you get through?"
"Jiu Yatou, with your little brains, I'm not afraid of digging a hole." Xia Tian curled her lips.
"You!" Ah Jiu became furious instantly, and it took him a while to bear it down: "I won't talk nonsense to you. If you want to come, hurry up, otherwise don't come. Go find your green girl or your red girl."
Xia Tian felt a little strange when he heard this: "Who is the red girl?"
"How would I know." Ah Jiu said with a slightly sinister tone: "Didn't you get a beautiful girl yesterday? She's called Honghong or something like that."
"Jiu Yatou, you are very well-informed." Xia Tian smiled, "I understand, did Xiao Yiyi's wife say it in some group of yours?"
Ah Jiu replied: "It's Su Beibei who said it. She also called you a big pervert, a big hooligan, living a lousy life, not knowing restraint, seriously disturbing her work and rest. Let me call you out quickly, otherwise she will go crazy."
Already."
Xia Tian said with a smile: "Bei Yatou is obviously jealous, no wonder she was so angry in the morning."
"That's right." Ah Jiu didn't bother to say more, "Anyway, just come here quickly. Your slender little wife seems to be sick. If you don't come over, she will..."
Having said this, Ah Jiu hung up the phone directly.
Although Xia Tian didn't think that Bai Xianxian would be seriously ill, she was still a little unhappy when she lost her words halfway through.
When I dialed the phone again, Ah Jiu didn't answer the phone at all.
"Forget it, just go and take a look and you'll find out." Xia Tian put away his cell phone, finished breakfast, jumped out of the window, and disappeared in an instant under the light of clouds.
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Fuliang.
There are almost no seats left in the Bamboo House Tea House.
Recently, the Qi family is holding a moon-viewing party, and more and more tourists are coming, and the business of various shops in the county has also been booming.
A rough-faced man who relied on punting boats to make his meals slowly walked up to the teahouse. He had just finished ferrying a boatload of guests and took a break to have morning tea in the bamboo house.
When he walked into the teahouse, he shouted: "Brother, bring me a pot of good tea, and I want the silver hook from the Nie family in Huangshan."
"Hey, Brother Mao Qizhu, business has been good recently." An acquaintance laughed when he saw Mao Qizhu, "I dare to drink tea from the Nie family in Huangshan. You have the ability..."
The hairy-faced man laughed and said, "If you can talk, your tea money will be credited to my account, Mao Qizhu."
"Boss Mao, you are so generous!" the man replied.
There are those who cheer, and there are naturally those who lose face.
The best seat in the teahouse, leaning against the railing, was a crooked-mouthed man in a suit who sneered at Mao Qizhu's style: "Mao Lian, what are you so proud of? The last time we arranged the Qi family, someone pinched their necks and took them away.
, I heard that he was hung up and beaten in the middle of the night?"
"Lin Gouzui, what the hell are you talking about?" Mao Qizhu became angry after hearing these words, "Who was hung up and beaten by the Qi family?"
The crooked-mouthed man peeled the peanuts slowly and methodically, and sneered: "Stop pretending, everyone saw it at that time. You were carried all the way to Qi's house by the scruff of your neck like a chicken."
"You know nothing!" Seeing everyone looking over, Mao Qizhu immediately changed his expression and said loudly: "Do you know who the person who captured me is?"
Someone couldn't help laughing: "Isn't that man the boyfriend of the female head of the Qi family? No one in the town knows about it now."
"If you want to call me Miss Xu, or Fairy Xu, or some other female head of the family, it sounds awful."
"Miss Xu is a person, I admit that, but that guy is too ordinary-looking and not worthy of Miss Xu."
"That's just a pretty boy who feeds on soft food. There's no need to say that."
Mao Qizhu listened to the discussions around him and couldn't help but laugh: "I really don't know anything. How can the person who can be attracted by Miss Xu be a pretty boy who eats soft food? His name is Xia Tian, and he is from Jianghai.
Big shot."
"Xia Tian? What's his background?" The people present had obviously never heard of this name, and they didn't know whether he was a big shot or not.
"Don't listen to the nonsense braggart!" The crooked-mouthed man snorted, spat thick phlegm, and said disdainfully: "That kid is just a softie, has no background, and is still a coward. That night,
Our Mr. Song invited him to Hanyue Tower for dinner, but he was beaten up and frightened so much that he fled Fuliang overnight."
"You fart!" Mao Qizhu immediately started to argue for Xia Tian: "Xia Tian can lift me up with two fingers. Who can beat him in Fuliang?"
"That's because you have little knowledge!" The crooked-mouthed man smiled and wiped off the peanut shell crumbs on his hand, "Our Lin family has a thousand-year heritage. I heard that our ancestors even had gods. Not to mention others, just our little one
Young Master Lin Junyi can kill a cow with one punch, so it’s not easy to teach that boy a lesson."
When the crowd was neutral, someone echoed:
"Yes, yes, young master Lin is born with supernatural powers. When he was a child, he broke a stone with one punch."
"I once met Young Master Lin at the foot of the waterfall in the ancient mountain. He was truly a divine man."
"Young Master Lin is awesome! The Lin family is awesome! The Qi family is nothing, let alone a mistress with a foreign surname."
"..."
Mao Qizhu became anxious, pointed at the man and cursed: "Shut up, I won't allow you to insult Mr. Xia Xia!"
"Oh, you must have been beaten stupid by him." The crooked-mouthed man stepped forward and kicked Mao Qizhu to the ground, "It's okay for the Qi family to pass on the head of the family to a foreign surname. You are a native of this town.
He actually defends outsiders."
Mao Qizhu was kicked and was so scared that he only shrank his head, but he still said tough: "Anyway, I think Mr. Xia is the most powerful, and he will never be scared away by anyone!"
"Haha, he is so powerful, why is he nowhere to be seen now?" The crooked-mouthed man burst into laughter, "The Moon Appreciation Party was organized by the Lin Qi family together. Before the official start, there were competitions every day. These two days.
But we, the Lin family, won, the Qi family didn’t even dare to fart, and no one was even seen that summer you mentioned, didn’t they just run away with their tails between their legs?”
Mao Qizhu really couldn't refute this point.
The Southeast Immortal Meeting is a gathering of immortal cultivators organized by Ah Jiu in the name of the Qi family. There will definitely be many immortal cultivators coming to attend the meeting.
However, this kind of thing obviously cannot be widely publicized.
In order to avoid unnecessary trouble, Ah Jiu directly called the Lin family and held a so-called moon appreciation party together.
An arena is set up to compete during the day, and a banquet is held to admire the moon at night to attract the attention of ordinary people. The real fairy fair is only held on the night of the Mid-Autumn Festival.
However, this move did attract many ordinary tourists.
There were even some warriors and casual cultivators who came to join in the fun, and the Lin Qi family took the opportunity to absorb these people.
On the surface, it seems that the Lin family has indeed had the upper hand in the past two days.
The man with the crooked mouth couldn't help laughing when he saw Mao Qizhu wilted, and then said: "No matter what Xia Tian, or that woman named Xu Ajiu from the Qi family, they are all trash and vulnerable. In the end, Fuliang remains the same
Will he be the god of my Lin family... huh?"
Before he finished speaking, the crooked-mouthed man suddenly felt as if he was flying.
"what's the situation?"
"Old Lin, why are you floating?"
"The sky is clear and the sun is shining brightly, it's like hell!"
Mao Qizhu looked at this scene and suddenly felt a familiar feeling. He couldn't help shouting: "Mr. Xia, is that you?"
"Who do you think you are, do you know me?" A lazy voice rang, and then a figure appeared out of thin air in the teahouse, with one hand squeezing the neck of the man with a crooked mouth.
Mao Qizhu only felt his eyes flashing. When he looked again, he immediately became excited: "Mr.
Ask me for directions, I will take you to Shanghu Qijia, remember?"
Xia Tian glanced at him, because he looked so ugly, he barely had an impression: "There is such a thing."
"You, please put me down quickly, otherwise you will get the good news!" The man with the crooked mouth was a little anxious, and danced: "I am from the Lin family, and Young Master Lin is my nephew!"
Xia Tian curled his lips: "I don't care who is your eldest nephew or who you are, if you dare to speak ill of Jiu Yatou, then you deserve a beating."
After saying that, he threw the person directly into the river.