Uncle Nine, where are you running to?

"Hey, senior brother, did you see that?" Xiao Hai's thighs kept shaking, his face flushed red, and he was about to give up.

Po leaned sideways, inadvertently shifting his entire weight to Xiao Hai's shoulder. "A little to the left, I see that bastard official... oi, oi, don't fall!"

"boom!"

Abao was a sturdy fat man weighing nearly 200 pounds. Xiaohai could not hold on any longer, and the two of them rolled into a ball on the grass behind Ruyi Pavilion in an instant.

Wei Batian and a blond, blue-eyed, hook-nosed uncle in the room were unmoved.

Perhaps they were confident that no one would dare to eavesdrop on their conversation, so no one came forward to check.

They seemed to be mesmerized, one was looking at Jingzhi who was dancing with the sword, and the other had his eyes fixed on Lin Jiu who was sitting in the left corner of the room and playing the piano as accompaniment.

"Hey Marco... do you really like the black one?"

Wei Batian stared at Jingzhi's movements without blinking.

He was fascinated by Jingzhi's long legs that were faintly revealed every time she kicked vigorously. When he glanced at Lin Jiu in the corner, he couldn't help but tremble.

The bronze skin and cold temperament really don't fit his aesthetic.

No, he still wants this white and tender one.

Her clear and bright eyes alone were enough to captivate him.

He loved to see these young girls fall into depravity and how they had to surrender themselves to her even though their lives were worse than death.

"Haha, you know shit." Marco said in a strange tone, his eyes completely unable to move away from Lin Jiu.

The muscular lines in her gestures, the toned skin, the tall figure, and the disdainful and cold eyes like those of the Snow Queen, every one of them hit his xp hard.

Even the sexy back that he only caught a glimpse of when she walked in felt just right in his opinion.

"I never thought there was such a beautiful Venus in the East. I've decided. Tonight, I want her to accompany me!"

"Heh." The light and soft sword was quietly danced out of light and shadow.

In the dazzling silver light, her eyes seemed to be smiling, yet seemed to be emotionless.

The tip of her sword suddenly turned, cut through the air, and went straight for Wei Batian's throat.

As if he was locked by the enemy, Wei Batian found it impossible to stand up, and his legs instantly became weak.

"Ding."

The sword was slightly bent downward, and a wine glass stood steadily on the tip of the sword. It was filled with two-thirds of wine, without spilling any of it, and it just happened to reach the tip of Wei Batian's nose.

"Sir, why don't you have a few more drinks? This wine is the best girl's red wine. It's perfect for entertaining distinguished guests."

Your father's.

You foreign devils dare to covet her Ah Jiu. Once I get you two drunk, I will send you to hell with one sword!

Moreover, was her Ah Jiu angry because of the foreign guy's dirty talk?

When she just danced to his side, she could hear the sound of his back teeth grinding.

On the other side, Lin Jiu at this moment didn't care what nonsense the foreigner said.

The skirt of his future wife fluttered as she walked slowly, looking very beautiful.

Just like that, he was jealous to death.

What he didn't expect was that just as Jingzhi did a big jump and a spin, a pair of voluptuous and well-proportioned legs suddenly appeared in his eyes.

If he had known that the skirt had a high slit on the side, he would never have let Jingzhi wear it.

Of course, not only did he see Jingzhi's beautiful legs, but the dog official also drooled at the sight of her.

As a man himself, he knew what was going on in that official's mind at the moment.

Lin Jiu used all his strength to pluck the strings slowly and gently, fearing that he would lose control of his anger and pull out a string, blinding his eyes.

This is a quiet compartment.

In order to discuss business, Wei Batian did not dare to trade with Marco in public.

Looking at the two beauties dancing and playing, both busy with their own things, he moved to the foreigner with a glass of wine.

"Marco, where's the rest of the goods? There aren't many left in the city. The authorities have been very strict lately. I haven't received the batch of goods you promised me. They're stuck at the border and can't get in."

The foreigner stood up with the wine in his hand, looking a little tipsy.

He stretched out two fingers, trying to lift Lin Jiu's veil and take a glimpse of her beautiful face.

But he suddenly glared back at her with a cold look.

MY GOD, he is so cold and has such a strong personality, he loves me even more!

Marco, who was in a masochistic state, was really aroused.

He pretended to be a prince, half-knelt beside Lin Jiu, and presented the wine glass in his hands with both hands as if it was a big diamond ring.

"My love, if you drink this glass of wine, I will tell him, okay?"

Selling tigers?

What the hell is this foreigner talking about?

Before she knew it, Jingzhi had danced behind Wei Batian and Marco, and she kept winking at Lin Jiu.

[Hey! I can't refuse the clues that come to my door!]

Lin Jiu's originally cold eyes were suddenly mixed with a hint of grievance.

Marco's entire head was filled with gnc, his breathing suddenly became heavy, and the wine glass even came to Lin Jiu's mouth.

"Daring, as long as you drink it, this ingot of silver will be yours."

Perhaps it was because the once weak government was defeated by them in one fell swoop, and what Marco took out was actually an ingot of official silver.

Taking Chinese people's money and teasing Chinese people, this disgusting buff is simply piled up.

"Zheng!"

One of the strings suddenly broke, and the anger in Lin Jiu's eyes seemed to turn into reality.

Jingzhi felt something was wrong and used a sword to pick up the wine glass in Marco's hand.

As she leaned back, the wine glass slid down to the hilt of her sword with a swish.

"He'll get drunk and go crazy, and it'll be a disaster for the two of you. I'll drink this glass of wine."

Jingzhi took the wine glass, gently lifted her veil, opened her red lips, and slowly poured the wine into her mouth.

She didn't dare drink from the cup, for she was afraid that Lin Jiu, who seemed to be losing control of his emotions, would overturn the table, and then things would be bad.

"Good!" Wei Batian was stunned. Before she finished drinking, he started clapping violently.

Then he pulled Marco, who seemed a little lost, back to his seat.

"Brother Ma, forget it if you can't drink. I'll still send it to your bed later."

"As for the remaining goods, you see..."

"That's good." Marco's eyes lingered on Lin Jiu, and then he confidently told Dayan's hiding place.

"There's a mass grave five miles outside the west city gate. Ha, I knew you Orientals would be most averse to going to that kind of place. The goods are there, but the price will be doubled."

Marco withdrew his gaze, smiled evilly, and raised five fingers towards Wei Batian.

"Five hundred taels?"

"No no no, it's five thousand taels."

Wei Batian smiled bitterly, "Ten times? How can I afford that much?"

Marco pulled a pistol from his waist, loaded it with a click, and then looked at him calmly.

"No money? The goods have been delivered. If you don't have money, you can pay with your life."

Seeing that a gang-on-gang incident was about to happen, Jingzhi slowed down his sword dance and moved closer and closer.

Lin Jiu silently raised a corner of the guqin, tensed his muscles, and was ready to fight back at any time.

"Yes, yes, yes. Let me go back and think of a solution."

Marco laughed a satisfied laugh and placed the gun on the table.

"I'll only give you three days. If you can't pay, don't blame me for being ruthless!"

Just as Marco was pouring himself a drink, Lin Jiu suddenly picked up the guqin and knocked Marco unconscious against the wall.

Jingzhi placed a sword across Wei Batian's wrist as he was about to take out the gun.

"You can try and see which is faster, my sword or your gun."