Junruo Qingcheng

I call out! "An arrogant shout came from the door, overwhelming all the voices in the building.

Qi Heng looked for the sound, and when he saw the man, he was immediately enlightened, and he didn't know where the strength came from, so he pushed away the girl next to him and ran towards the backyard.

High high high Goldman Sachs!

How could he, he, he appear here!

If he recognized him, wouldn't it be over for him? !

Qi Heng ran as soon as he saw the road, and hurriedly said sorry when he bumped into someone, guessing that the stamina of the wine was on his head, he ran and supported the wall and couldn't run anymore.

Sui Wenle had noticed Qi Heng when he entered the building, and when he saw Qi Heng suddenly ran to the backyard, he followed him secretly.

Seeing him leaning on the wall and walking unsteadily, Sui Wenle walked over and bowed his hands: "Young master doesn't look well, do you need help?"

Qi Heng looked up and saw that the people in front of him had three heads, knowing that he was drunk, he said with his tongue out, "Need, need, is there a back door here?"

Sui Wenle tentatively stepped forward and grabbed Qi Heng's hand and dragged it into his arms, saying softly, "I know, come with me."

The copper coins were waiting at the door, but a group of officers and soldiers came to drive him away, and two vicious officials walked in.

Uneasy about the copper coins, taking advantage of his small size, he sneaked in quietly, after searching around, he finally saw a strange man in the backyard dragging his elder brother Yuanbao to nowhere.

Children are very vigilant, and everyone is a villain.

Immediately, his eyes turned red, he rushed over to push the man away, looked at Sui Wenle fiercely and said: "You are not allowed to touch my son!"

Su Wenle's eyebrows flashed sullenly, but he endured it, and then showed a gentle smile: "Your son drank too much, and wanted to go out through the back door, but couldn't find the way. I just wanted to help him."

Tong Qian didn't believe his words, and struggled to help Qi Heng, who was a head taller than him, to go out.

Qi Heng shook his head and said: "Back, go through the back door, go back quickly."

Tong Qian looked back suspiciously at Sui Wenle, but he didn't know where the back door was.

The copper coin turned back again, and said to Sui Wenle with a blushing face, "Yes, I'm sorry, can you take us to the back door?"

Sui Wenle nodded: "Of course."

After going out the door, Qi Heng suddenly felt his stomach tumbling, ran to the side and vomited, Tong Qian looked helplessly at Brother Yuan Bao, turned around and apologized to Sui Wenle: "I'm sorry for what happened just now, thank you very much for bringing us out."

"It's a little effort." Sui Wenle said with a smile, "What's your son's name?"

The copper coin said without any scheming: "Qi, Qi Xiaoer is also called Yuanbao."

That's how Brother Yuan Bao introduced himself back then.

Sui Wenle couldn't help laughing, the name was chosen too casually.

Sui Wenle stared at the tall and short figures disappearing from the alley, with a playful smile on the corner of his lips, and told the followers behind him: "Go follow them and see which family's children it is?"

Chapter 7

"Supporter, this time body backlash has occurred earlier than before."

Lian Chengbi appeared at the door with a tired face, and Qin An couldn't help but stepped forward to ask worriedly.

Lian Chengbi nodded slightly: "Come on, it's only a matter of time before Ren Du's second vein is broken through, so don't worry."

Zhao Danyang said: "I also hope that the owner's body is the most important thing. If you are too impatient, you will not only get twice the result with half the effort, but will also hurt yourself."

Martial arts practitioners are very aware of their physical condition, Lian Chengbi doesn't know, but he has always been cautious, so he feels that Zhao Danyang's words are a bit superfluous.

Lian Chengbi changed the subject, "Did that person come to see me?"

Although he practiced quietly, he could still hear the external affairs intermittently.

Zhao Danyang said: "Yes, Mr. Qi came here and said he wanted to see you before leaving."

"Go and call him." Lian Chengbi turned around and wanted to go back to the room.

He heard Zhao Danyang hesitantly say: "Mr. Qi and the boy have not come back after going out for almost two hours. Qin An is worried and has already gone out to look for it."

Lian Chengbi paused on the spot with his hands behind his back, and raised his eyebrows, "Who told them to go out."

Zhao Danyang suddenly broke out in cold sweat, and his voice lacked confidence, "Zhuang, Zhuang Master, Mr. Qi is your friend, and my subordinates dare not stop me."

While speaking, there was a sudden sound of porcelain breaking downstairs.

Looking around, Qi Heng stood up drunkenly with his sleeves flicked, and smashed the wine bowl on the table clean. Qin An and Tong Qian followed behind but couldn't support them, so they could only protect them from the side.

Qi Heng shook his head and climbed up the stairs unsteadily, "Lian Chengbi, I'm looking for Lian Chengbi!"

Qin An said helplessly: "Master Qi, how much have you drank..."

Qi Heng waved Qin An's hand away, self-reliant and had to go by himself, "I didn't drink... I didn't drink much, I just felt my head was a little big and the ground was shaking..."

Qin An: "..."

"Lian Chengbi...I'm looking for Lian Chengbi..." He muttered, wishing he could fly directly to the second floor. When he managed to climb up, he bumped his head against a wall of flesh, and his head Yang took advantage of the situation and fell backwards.

Qin An in the back subconsciously reached out to pick it up, and saw Lian Chengbi dragging him into the room with an unfriendly expression, holding the man by the collar.

Qin and Zhao: "..."

Lian Chengbi looked at the drunken man lying on the table, still shouting his name, and said to the people behind him who dared not speak out with a gloomy face: "Go and prepare a pot of hangover soup."

Qin Zhao: "???"

Why is it a pot?

The copper coin tremblingly said: "Even the owner, one bowl is enough."

Lian Chengbi's voice turned cold again: "Don't make me repeat it a second time."

After half an hour.

"Hi..." Qi Heng put down another empty bowl, hiccuped and looked at the cold-faced Hades opposite, "Full, full...I don't want to drink anymore..."

Lian Chengbi remained unmoved: "Drink again."

Now Qi Heng looked at the sobering soup in front of him, it looked like intestinal poison, he drank eight bowls already!

What's the matter, isn't it just drinking some wine, is it necessary to bully people like this...

"Stop drinking!" Qi Heng refused with a characteristic backbone, and glared at Lian Chengbi unhappily, "I have business with you!"

Lian Chengbi's sharp eyes looked over: "Are you sober?"

Seeing him like this, the last bit of dizziness in Qi Heng's mind disappeared.

To be honest, Lian Chengbi's eyes are more effective than hangover soup.

Qi Heng immediately tensed up and sat down, "Wake up."

"Where did you go?"

"Go...go to that..." Qi Heng was suddenly a little afraid to say it, thinking of excuses in his mind.

But Lian Chengbi didn't give him time, so he heard him say again: "Drink again."

"Manchun Tower!"

Just hearing the name Lian Chengbi could probably guess where it is, Lian Chengbi smiled and said: "You are so skillful, take my money to have fun?"

Qi Heng felt ashamed in Bianjing, "I, I just want to go in and have a look."

Knowing that this topic is more dangerous, Qi Heng hurriedly said before Lian Chengbi opened his mouth: "But I saw Gao Sheng there, Lian Shaoxia, do you think they came to arrest me?"

Lian Chengbi sneered: "Go to Manchun Tower and arrest you?"

Qi Heng: "..."

Why did you come back again? ?

Qi Heng lowered his head and said apologetically, "Young Xia Lian, I was wrong this time. I shouldn't have squandered your money at will. I will write down all the money, and I will definitely return it to you in the future."

"Who wants you to pay it back!" blurted out.

"...Isn't it for the money... Then why is Lian Shaoxia angry?" Qi Heng blinked and looked at Lian Chengbi suspiciously.

The latter stared at him, looking away as if sulking.

Lian Chengbi didn't know why he was angry, but he just felt bad when he heard that he went to that kind of place.

There is a layer of inexplicable emotions in my heart that want to come out, but when I am about to break through the shackles and come out, I will be bounced back fiercely.

This feeling made Lian Chengbi very irritable, he frowned and said, "Go back to your room."

He looked very unwell, Qi Heng was a little worried, "Are you feeling unwell? Did you eat something after practicing? Or..."

"If you say any more, I'll drink up the rest of the hangover soup."

Qi Heng immediately stopped talking, and made a regular series, "Lian Shaoxia rests earlier, I'll go back first."

After finishing speaking, he didn't dare to stay for a moment, and slipped out with a lot of self-cultivation.

Qin Zhao, who was guarding the door, received a salute from him, and watched the sober Young Master Qi go back to his room.

Qin An elbowed Zhao Danyang next to him, "I'm getting more and more confused about the relationship between him and our villa owner. You say close, but not so close, you say alienated. Mr. Qi made such a mess in our villa. The master is not angry, on the contrary, he is very strict, and it will not be raised by our owner..."

Can't say can't say...

Zhao Danyang gave him a disgusted look: "What brains do you have, you forgot how your two ribs were broken before?"

Qin An: "..."

Because you were interrupted by the owner because of your talk, do you still have to bring up the old things? !

"Brother Yuanbao, are you okay?" Tong Qian expressed concern about Brother Yuanbao who was tortured privately by the owner of the village.

"It's okay." Qi Heng washed his face, and after he calmed down, he felt tired and drowsy, and he couldn't open his eyelids when he fell on the bed.

The copper coins helped people take off their shoes and socks, and they were ready to go to rest after covering the bedding.

"Copper coins..."

Not knowing whether it was talking in his sleep or really calling him, Copper Wire lay down beside the bed and put his ear close to him.

He nodded while listening, "I see, Brother Yuan Bao, you should have a good rest."

The next morning.

As soon as there is movement next door, copper