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Volume Three: Smiling Proud Chapter 243: Hard Work

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    Chapter 243: Hard work

    A man stood at the corner of the alley. He was tall and thin, as if a gust of wind could blow him away. He had an ordinary appearance and was about forty years old. He was looking at them coldly.

    "Who are you?!" Pan shouted and rushed forward. The long sword at his waist was unsheathed, and cold light shone everywhere. It was the sword gifted by Xiao Yuesheng himself. It blew the hair off and cut the iron like mud.

    The man sneered and moved his shoulders. Three cold lights suddenly appeared in front of Pan Hong's eyes, as if they appeared suddenly without any warning.

    Pan Hong was on guard. When he saw the cold light coming in front of him, he didn't panic. He flipped his wrist, rolled up his long sword, and created a sword flower, which caught the three points of cold light.

    "Ding" made a crisp sound, and the three points of cold light turned into powder.

    Pan Hou felt proud and was about to laugh when three cold lights appeared in front of his eyes again, faster and silently. If he hadn't been alert, he would have been accidentally hit.

    "Good technique!" Pan shouted, his hand sword was too late to swing, he dwarfed, suddenly leaned back, and used an Iron Banqiao move.

    Three points of cold light flew past his face. At the slightest difference, he could feel the slightest chill, and there was a faint fishy smell lingering in his nose.

    Pan Hong was furious. This hidden weapon was poisonous and really abominable.

    The body leaned back, and the top of his head almost touched the ground. The long sword touched the ground, bent into an arc, and then returned to its original shape. Its elasticity drove Pan Hou's figure. He suddenly jumped up like a lobster and rushed towards the tall and thin middle-aged man.  man.

    With a movement of his arm, a ball of starlight burst out and roared towards Pan, forcing him to stop, wave his sword, and dance into a ball to protect himself.

    His long sword was extremely sharp, and the hidden weapon collapsed at the touch of it, but he could not bear the force of the opponent's hidden weapon. His mouth was numb, and the sword almost fell out of his hand. He was shocked. He didn't expect this person to have such strong internal strength.

    "Brother, you took Brother Pan and apologized, is that too much?" Liu Jing sat in Xiao Yuesheng's arms and whispered.

    Her pink neck is slightly bent, her head almost rests on her towering chest, her face is flushed, even though they are an old couple, she still feels shy with such closeness.

    "Huh?" Xiao Yuesheng held her slender and elastic waist with one hand, pressed the other hand on her back, put his head close to her breast, squeezed gently, feeling the softness and fragrance of Yufeng.

    The two of them were on the second floor of Hanyan Pavilion, sitting in the wisteria chair in front of the window. Liu Jing was sitting on his lap. Xiao Yuesheng felt the softness from his thigh and was intoxicated.

    The window is open, looking around, it is silvery white, the snow has not completely melted, a gentle breeze blows, and it is not cold.

    "Does Brother Pan think that you value love over justice?" Liu Jingyu said softly, her face flushed and charming, but she suppressed the softness all over her body.

    Xiao Yuesheng lifted the phone away from her plump breasts, with a heavy face, shook his head and sighed: "There is nothing we can do about it. The person who tied the bell must untie it. If someone from the Sun Moon God Sect finds out about this, they will do everything possible to take revenge."  , I don¡¯t know how to clone myself, so it¡¯s hard to protect him!"

    Liu Jing's body and mind were as soft as a ball of cotton wool. Electricity was rushing around her body, and she seemed to be turning into a puddle of soft mud and slowly softening.

    However, she was still unclear. The Qingxin Jue continued to flow, and her mind remained clear. She shook her head lightly and said lazily: "That's not necessarily the case just let Brother Pan live on the island. Isn't he already early?"  Do you just want to take away the burden of the gang leader?"

    "He is used to being the leader of the gang, holding a high and powerful position, shouting at each other, and rashly retreating to our island. Living on our island is no different from going to jail!" Xiao Yuesheng shook his head, smiled softly, and said: "He is just yelling, he can't  Calm down."

    Liu Jing nodded, admiring her husband's ability to see into people's hearts. She frowned with a worried expression: "Brother, you should be more tactful about this matter."

    "Otherwise." Xiao Yuesheng shook his head, inserted his big hand from the lapel of her clothes, and kneaded her towering Jade Girl Peak, enjoying the softness and delicateness from his palm, which was wonderful.

    Under the kneading, Liu Jing became even more unbearable, her body pressed softly against his chest, her face was as beautiful as drops, her eyes were as charming as silk, her eyes were like spring water, and she was panting so beautifully that it made people feel relaxed and dizzy.

    While Xiao Yuesheng kneaded his tall and straight breasts, he said: "If you say this matter euphemistically, it will make him more dissatisfied. It is better to just say it openly and without caring about his face. It will be settled afterwards, and it will not be hidden forever."  In my heart.¡±

    "Well" Liu Jing reluctantly cheered up and nodded lightly.

    Xiao Yuesheng raised his head, looked at the West Lake in the distance, and said softly: "Besides, I still have a heart"

    "Brother, what else is on your mind?" Liu Jing asked hurriedly, taking advantage of the situation and pulling away slightly, lest if she continued to play with fire, she would be embarrassed and embarrassed.

    Xiao Yuesheng also let go of her, turned around and sighed softly: "Jing'er,Do you think that Brother Pan¡¯s stall is getting bigger and bigger?  "

    Liu Jing sat on the embroidered pier next to him, looking thoughtful. After a while, she nodded: "Well, yes, the current Changsha Gang is amazing. It will soon overtake Sister Song's Blue and White Gang and become the number one in Lin'an."  Help!"

    She immediately asked: "What, brother, is there anything wrong?"

    "His martial arts skills are not high enough and he can't control themand Nan Yun is just an elder of the guest family, so it is difficult for him to get involved in the affairs of the gang. In order to prevent Brother Pan from being awkward, he didn't want to get involved." Xiao Yuesheng frowned and stroked the wings of his nose.  , said slowly.

    "Then?" Liu Jing asked doubtfully.

    Xiao Yuesheng said slowly: "I have been in Lin'an City before, and I can still intimidate him, but after returning to seclusion, if Brother Pan doesn't know how to restrain himself, the consequences will be unpredictable."

    "What brother said makes sense!" Liu Jing nodded hurriedly.

    She suddenly smiled, her delicate lips pursed slightly, with a hint of naughtiness, and she looked at him with a smile: "Brother Pan is fine this time, he is really lucky!"

    Xiao Yuesheng nodded slowly, with a solemn expression.

    "Brother, aren't you curious why Miss Ren endured the humiliation?" Liu Jing stared into Xiao Yuesheng's eyes with a smile, as if she wanted to see some clues.

    "Perhaps Miss Ren is too broad-minded to be as knowledgeable as my elder brother." Xiao Yuesheng touched his nose and said vaguely.

    Liu Jing shook her head, pursed her lips and smiled: "Women are all small-minded. No matter how broad-minded she is, she can't bear to be hurt by others."

    "In Jing'er's opinion, why is Miss Ren so abnormal?" Xiao Yuesheng asked with a smile.

    Liu Jing seemed to be smiling but not smiling: "It must be because of someone that she would rather be humiliated. Alashe is another infatuated person!"

    Xiao Yuesheng shook his head and smiled, changing the topic. Liu Jing did not force it and let it go.

    "Nanyun, just let this guy go like this?!" Pan Ho asked Jiang Nanyun unwillingly, glaring at the middle-aged man who was leaning on the wall, motionless.

    This man is the one who used the hidden weapon. His skill with the hidden weapon is extremely high, he is hard to guard against, and he also has deep inner strength.

    Pan Hou felt that this person was extremely threatening. If Jiang Nanyun hadn't been alert and stood in front of him just now, he would have been unable to escape the plot.

    Such a master, and the enemy, has the opportunity to remove it, and should not be soft, so he saw Jiang Nanyun only holding him, but he did not mean to kill the killer, and he was quite unwilling.

    "Master Pan, you can't kill him." Jiang Nanyun said, his bright eyes shining on Pan Hong's face, he explained softly: "We haven't figured out the details yet, what if we kill him by mistake?"

    Pan Hou wanted to say that it was better to kill him wrongly than let him go, but then he thought about coming to apologize this time and swallowed the words on his lips.

    This time, it was because of his temporary display of prestige that he offended a big shot that he couldn't afford to offend. Even his brother, who was a master of martial arts, had to force himself to apologize.

    It suddenly dawned on him now that even his brothers were not omnipotent. It is natural for a hero to suffer the misfortune of a beautiful woman.

    With a hateful glare at the middle-aged man, Pan Hou turned and walked away, lest he couldn't bear the man's eyes and kill him in a fit of anger.

    After twists and turns, they came to the depths of a small alley and stopped in front of a house. There was a clump of bamboos beside the door. They were sparse and lazy, and they had no energy. It was winter, and they had to go dormant.  .

    Although it looks quite simple and the gate is mottled, it seems like it has been around for a long time, but this is already rare. In this alley, such large courtyard gates are rare, and most of them are narrow gates and low-level households.

    When Jiang Nanyun arrived here, he stopped and stood aside, motionless like a horse.

    Pan Ho looked at her and saw that Jiang Nanyun had no intention of knocking on the door, so he could only step forward and knock on the door in person.

    With a "squeak" sound, a small crack was revealed in the mottled door, revealing the sparse distribution of green bamboo. He stared around, clasped his fists, and asked gently and politely: "What does this strong man do for you?  "

    He saw Jiang Nanyun and nodded slightly as a greeting.

    Pan Ho also held his hands in greeting and said warmly: "Please let me know, my father-in-law, Pan Ho came to see Miss Ren specially and came to ask for forgiveness!"

    He regarded Green Bamboo Man as just a janitor. Seeing him old, desolate and trembling, he could not help but sympathize with him, and his tone became gentler.

    "Are you Pan Hou?!" Luzhuweng's expression suddenly changed, and his old and gentle face sank, as if covered with ice.

    After all, Pan Hong is the leader of the gang and is extremely perceptive. Seeing his change of expression, he felt wary and nodded slowly: "I am Pan Hong. Do you know me?"

    "Hehe, I don't know, I don't know!" Green Bamboo Man sneered, looked at him and shook his head, and said coldly: "My familyThe lady is practicing, please come in and wait a moment.  "

    Pan Hong felt angry, then he held it back, nodded, and walked in with a stern face.

    Jiang Nanyun said: "Uncle Pan, I'm waiting outside, so I won't go in."

    Pan Hou was startled, thought for a moment, nodded and said: "Well, Nanyun should go back first, you don't have to wait for me."

    Jiang Nanyun shook his head, pursed his lips and smiled: "No, I'll go over there and have a look."

    She pointed in the direction of the middle-aged man. Pan Hou knew that she must have some trick up her sleeve, so he nodded in agreement without forcing it and walked in.

    Pan Hou and Elder Song came to the hall and drank tea. After waiting for a long time, Ren Yingying came in, her face covered with a layer of black gauze, her fair and jade-like face looming.

    The black gauze covers the face, making the pair of eyes even more beautiful and clear, like a clear spring under the scorching sun in midsummer.

    "Miss Ren!" Pan roared and stood up, clasping his fists with a smile on his face.

    "Gang Leader Pan is here, do you have any advice?!" Ren Yingying came in, sat down elegantly, and said lightly.

    She is dressed in a black robe, which looks like gauze or satin. The material is extraordinary. It is hazy and occasionally flashes, and her graceful figure is clearly outlined, making her graceful and moving.

    "Miss Ren, Pan is here to accomplice you." Pan Hong said with sincerity, his eyes were pure and sincere, and he was apologetic on his face.

    He smiled bitterly, shook his head and sighed: "I have an impatient temper. When I saw my subordinate injured that day, I suddenly became angry, blinded my intelligence, and did something stupid and confused. I hope you will do it!"

    Ren Yingying squinted her beautiful eyes, looked at Pan Hou, then lowered her head, showing a thoughtful expression.

    Taking the tea cup handed over by the Green Bamboo Man, she opened it and took a sip. She moved calmly and gracefully. She looked up at Pan Hou with a cold expression: "It's nothing, I'm just not good at studying."

    Seeing her expression like this, it was obviously not easy for her to calm down. Pan Hou secretly had a headache and said some nice things, saying that he was reckless and regretful, so she should not be angry.  It¡¯s over.

    Ren Yingying sat there quietly, sipping her tea carefully, seemingly absent-mindedly, letting Pan Hao talk with a dry mouth.

    After a while, Ren Yingying put down the tea cup and said in an indifferent tone: "Gang Leader Pan, okay, no need to say any more, I won't care."

    Pan Hou immediately breathed a sigh of relief, hurriedly stood up with his fists clasped, gave her a solemn salute, and praised her as a heroine with a broad mind. If there is anything that requires Changsha's help, he will do his best.

    When he walked out of the door, Pan Hou felt exhausted all over. He had encountered many such things before meeting Xiao Yuesheng. At that time, the Changsha Gang was just a small gang at the bottom. To survive in the cracks, he had to endure hardships and be cautious.  , often accompany others with a smile.

    Since becoming sworn friends with Xiao Yuesheng, he has forgotten what it feels like to be with a smiling face, but today he relived it, and he was really exhausted both physically and mentally.

    "But whoever made it so unlucky for him, he actually hit the jackpot. A little conflict on the street could offend the holy aunt of the devil's sect. It was really weird.

    "Gang leader, she won't agree to it openly and arrange it secretly, right?" Elder Song had been silent, but now he stood at the gate and suddenly spoke.

    Pan Hou turned around and glanced at the closed door, sighing: "No, although she is young, her status is remarkable."

    After saying that, he turned around and walked out along the alley, not wanting to stay for a moment.

    Jiangnan Yun Yingying stood in the alley, thinking quietly, like a lotus blooming, swaying in the wind, graceful.

    "Nanyun, where is the person?" Pan Hou walked closer and asked.

    "Let him go," Jiang Nanyun raised his head and smiled sweetly: "It's Sister Ren's."

    Pan Hou nodded, said nothing, and walked forward without saying a word, as if he was thinking about it, and almost hit the wall.

    Jiang Nanyun could vaguely guess his mood, and thinking about it, he was used to going smoothly, and suddenly he had to bend his back. It was really not a pleasant thing.

    In the small pavilion in front of the bamboo forest, Ren Yingying sat quietly on the wooden pier, reading quietly. Her pink neck was long and round, and her posture was elegant and noble.

    The Green Bamboo Man walked closer, his footsteps silent, fearing to disturb her. He bowed and said softly: "Auntie, they have left!"

    "Yeah, I get it." Ren Yingying stared at the book with bright eyes, without raising her eyelids, and said casually.

    "Should we let them take action?" Green Bamboo Man hesitated for a moment, secretly looked at Ren Yingying's face, and asked in a low voice.

    She raised her head sharply, her bright eyes were cold, and she looked at the Green Bamboo Man. Ren Yingying hummed softly: "Didn't I say it before?!My words don't work anymore?!"

    "Yes!" GreenThe old man nodded helplessly. Seeing that Ren Yingying's face was not kind, he stepped back gently, not daring to say anything more.

    When he exited and his shadow disappeared, Ren Yingying put down the book, stood up and walked to the railing. Holding on to the faded wooden railing, she stood blankly, her bright eyes passing through the bamboo forest and looking into the distance, where she could see the clouds in the distance.  The direction of the villa.

    "Alas" She let out a long sigh, her eyes were blurred, and the expression on her face changed, suddenly excited, suddenly dark, and erratic.

    When the Green Bamboo Man walked back, he shook his head and sighed, feeling very worried.
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