Chapter 40

On the third floor, on the wine table.

Transformed into a husky, Cheng Shifei poured wine for Meng Jing with begging eyes, while Meng Jing squinted her eyes and leaned against a woman's limp chest, looking at the end of the streets in the capital, listening to the music played on the pipa.

"Brother Meng, can you tip me some money?" Cheng Shifei smiled, his eyes full of anticipation.

Meng Jing glanced at Cheng right and wrong lightly.

Right and wrong are ultimately inseparable from money.

It is easy to be extravagant, but difficult to be frugal.

After nearly a month, Cheng Shifei experienced the life of the rich in the capital, and he really couldn't do without.

From the very beginning, Cheng Zhengfei wanted to copy the secrets of martial arts and internal skills to Meng Jing, and then escaped from Meng Jing, escaped to the capital, and became a hero who eradicated traitors.
But in the middle of the run, Cheng Shifei, who has no money, suddenly realizes, is he really just a poor hero who has acquired martial arts?
That's the time for Cheng Right and Wrong to truly face their inner desires.

He is still a gangster, a greedy and lustful gangster. Although he has the top martial arts in the world now, he can't change his essence.

A sudden change, like a quality change, needs to be brewed gradually.

Cheng Shifei knew how much he was worth, and he couldn't do business and couldn't win in gambling, so he could only lick Meng Jing and rely on the other party's rewards to maintain his majestic life in the capital.

Meng Jing glanced at Cheng Shifei indifferently, seeing his appearance, couldn't help but think of Xu Dali who was licking the dog at the other side of Longmen Pass that day, and couldn't help feeling nostalgic.

"Don't cause trouble during this time, the curfew has been canceled tonight!" Meng Jing said lazily, shaking the wine glass, sniffing the mellow wine.

"Curfew lifted?"

Cheng Shifei was very curious, he knew what the curfew meant.

It was because the Zhu Dynasty was afraid that someone would secretly rebel against them at night, so any place with lights was a place for Jin Yiwei to secretly investigate.

"Tonight or tomorrow night, the mission of Princess Toshihide of the Izumo Kingdom will enter the city. Lifting the curfew will turn the capital into a city that never sleeps. It will also show the prestige of a great country in front of the Izumo envoys! It will also serve as a deterrent." Meng Jing opened her mouth and ate The grapes handed by the beauty, said vaguely.

"I see!"

Cheng Shifei looked into the distance, looked at the endless street, stared at the pedestrians and vendors under the street, and saw that all kinds of shop owners and guys on both sides of the street were hanging lanterns.

"It's been six years since I came to the capital, and I haven't seen the night in the capital yet." Cheng Shifei recalled.

"I saw it tonight." Meng Jing glanced at him and said, "I have a task tonight, so don't cause trouble for me."

"Brother Meng, do you know? In fact, younger brother, I have a disease that causes trouble if I don't have money!" Cheng Shifei picked his nostrils, and he secretly glanced at Meng Jing's face.

"If you are sick, you have to be treated. How about going to the hospital to lie down for a few days?"

Meng Jing looked at Cheng Shifei and showed a smile, which made Cheng Shifei's hair stand on end, and then forced a smile: "Wait! Brother Meng, I suddenly found out that I was cured of my illness! It's so strange, why did I get better all of a sudden?" ? It's weird."

The women who played music for Meng Jing all around showed contemptuous expressions.

Meng Jing also glanced at Cheng Shifei with contempt, he really didn't expect Cheng Shifei to be so thick-skinned, he really needs to learn sometimes.

Cheng Shifei also didn't care, seeing that there was no hope for money, his eyes immediately wandered, looking around as if he had nothing to do, and then looked at a storyteller at the bottom of the red building who was talking about Jianghu affairs.

Although Cheng Shifei has superb martial arts, he has never entered the real arena, so he couldn't help being curious, so he leaned on the fence, biting chicken legs and listening carefully.

"do you know?"

"I don't know, tell me the fuck!"

"Ahem, since the disappearance of the Excalibur Yan Nantian, Yihua Palace has become an unstoppable power in the south of the Yangtze River. Its reputation has gradually become prominent. Over time, it has gradually become a forbidden area in the Jiangnan martial arts."

"Yihua Palace? Never heard of it, you bragging storyteller!"

A man sitting downstairs sneered. The man had a rough face from the north, and his face revealed the atmosphere of the quack.

"The era of the Eight Great Sects is long gone!"

The storyteller expressed his words, sighed, and expressed regret, and said: "20 years ago, after the world's number one undefeated naughty boy severely damaged the Eight Great Sects, new forces emerged like a spring in the rivers and lakes. Yihua Palace, Badaomen, Giant Whale Gang and many other forces are growing like they cannot be contained."

Speaking of Grandpa Gu Santong, Cheng Shifei kept getting excited, and really wanted to reward the storyteller with a few taels of silver, when he suddenly felt someone standing beside him, turned his head and saw that it was Meng Jing, and was startled.

Meng Jing stared at the storyteller, frowning slightly, then threw out a bank note and shot it at the storyteller's desk.

The listeners were startled, they all looked at Meng Jing upstairs, seeing that the other party was in Feiyu suit, they dared not let out a sigh of relief.

"Mr. Trouble, let me tell you about the story of Yihua Palace. I really like stories about beauties."

As soon as Meng Jing's words came out, many people below cheered, and many pianists looked at him quietly.

"Okay!" The storyteller was overjoyed when he saw the amount of the bank note, and wiped his saliva.

"It's said that 18 years ago, a beautiful man named Jiang Feng appeared in the Jiang family in the south of the Yangtze River. Seeing the beauty of the injured Jiang Feng, Yueyue fell in love with her... So she tried all means to win Jiang Feng's heart, but Luo Hua was ruthless... Then she invited Yue to hate Jiang Feng because of love, and finally killed Jiang Feng with her own hands..."

"Gone?"

"It's gone, there's no need to polish the words and add sentences, in fact, that's all." The storyteller said honestly.

"No, what does Yaoyue look like? Have you seen it?" A tall man shouted: "I have indeed heard of Yihua Palace, but we don't know how the owner of Yihua Palace was born. Got it, brothers?"

"That's right, tell me, what does the Great Palace Master of Yihua Palace look like?"

The listener heard the words and said: "Eighteen years ago, no woman in the world could withstand Jiang Feng's slight smile. What does the owner of Yihua Palace look like? You can think about it!"

"Could it be that you haven't met each other? Just make it up here?"

"What are you packing for?"

"Today's reward is enough for me to do business, and I won't tell stories in the future!"

"This bastard is quite good at stealing money!" Cheng Shifei rolled up his sleeves and wanted to fly down to grab the money, but was stopped by Meng Jing. Cheng Shifei said, "Brother Meng, what you just threw down was a piece of one hundred taels." How nice of you to give me the silver ticket."

"Interesting, there are peerless twins." Meng Jing smiled.

"Brother, you finally admit that I am your little brother." Cheng Shifei immediately wet his Doudou shoes with tears.

"roll!"

ps: Is it true that the plot of obtaining magic power through right and wrong is not possible?
Still ask for a ticket!
(End of this chapter)

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