If I add money to become a layman, I can cultivate immortality

Chapter 49 The Injustice and the Debt

With a clear goal, the next thing will be much easier to handle.

After some inquiring, Ding Xiu came to a place called "Yingyu Tower".

As soon as you hear the name, you know that it is a place to have fun.

Tang Huinai is a frequent visitor here.

He booked a room in "Yingyu Building" and also booked a girl named Huamei.

According to the clerk, this thrush girl has a nice name and average appearance, but she is good at her craftsmanship and is nicknamed "Tofu Xishi".

Tang Hui liked this, and he had a lot of money to buy Huamei. He said proudly that from now on, Miss Huamei would only grind tofu for him.

Ding Xiu stood outside and observed the environment before stepping in.

Suddenly, something fell from the attic.

Ding Xiu had quick eyes and quick hands. He raised his hand and caught it, but it was a shiny takraw ball.

He raised his eyes and glanced upstairs, and what he saw was a familiar face. It was the sepak takraw girl he had seen that night.

Seeing Ding Xiu raise his head, the sepak takraw girl smiled brightly and raised her green-white fingers at him.

Ding Xiu smiled back and strode in.

A waiter came up to him and asked, "Does this man know a girl well?"

Ding Xiu shook the sepak takraw ball in his hand.

The waiter looked stunned: "It turns out that the uncle is looking for Miss Aman. She is upstairs. Please invite me!"

Under the guidance of the clerk, Ding Xiu walked into a room on the west side of the second floor.

The waiter said as usual: "Aman, greet the guests well."

Ding Xiu subconsciously took stock of the environment in the room. Compared to Zhou Miaotong's room, it could be called shabby.

After all, the price is there. It only costs one or two silver to spend the night here. Is it possible to enjoy mahogany furniture and ambergris?

However, it was still quite clean. There were two not-so-serious pictures of ladies hanging in the room. There were two bonsai on the flower stand. There was a small dressing table by the window with an old bronze mirror and a few boxes on it. rouge.

Ah Man stepped forward and locked the door, then walked to Ding Xiu, coiled herself around his body like a beautiful snake, and blew a warm breath into his ear.

It's a silent suggestion.

Ding Xiu is not a hypocrite, and he often goes to fengyuechang in the capital.But when he came to Yingyu Tower tonight, he really wasn't looking for fun.

What's more, there are so many people coming in and out here, some of whom probably haven't showered in half a year, it's really hard to swallow.

Therefore, Ding Xiu smiled and hugged Aman down and said, "No hurry, have a few drinks with me first."

"Yes, son."

Ah Man responded, walked to the table and poured two glasses of wine, then sat down and raised his glass: "I would like to give you a drink first."

After drinking a few drinks, Aman asked: "What business did the young master come here for?"

Ding Xiu replied smoothly: "Business without capital!"

For people in the world of martial arts, business without capital represents multiple meanings, such as killing people and stealing goods, cheating on others, being a thief, a killer, etc.

Ah Man had seen a lot of people, so he naturally understood what he meant, so he stopped asking any more questions.

After chatting for a while, Ding Xiu suddenly asked: "How much do you know about Tang Hui, who comes here often?"

Aman was stunned for a moment: "Tang Hui? Could it be that Young Master is talking about Butler Tang?"

"Yes, it's him!"

"Is it possible that the young master wants to talk to Butler Tang..."

Ah Man wanted to talk about business, but suddenly thought that Ding Xiu was doing business without capital, he couldn't help but stopped, and a complicated look flashed in his eyes.

Ding Xiu smiled, took out a piece of silver from his arms and put it on the table.

Ah Man's eyes suddenly brightened, he raised his eyes to look at Ding Xiu, then looked at the large ingot of silver, and said in a trembling voice: "This silver... is for the slave family?"

"Yes! But you have to answer some of my questions seriously."

"No problem...Master, what do you want to ask?"

Ding Xiu thought for a moment and asked, "Do you want to leave here?" Upon hearing this, Ah Man couldn't help but be stunned: "Why do you ask, Master?"

"If you want, I can take you away."

Unexpectedly, Aman smiled disapprovingly and said, "Thank you for your kindness, sir."

It's not that she doesn't want to, it's because she has heard too many such words. They all come in a hurry and leave in a hurry. How can they take it seriously?

"Miss Aman, I'm not just talking. As long as you do things for me, I can not only take you away, but also give you a sum of money to settle down."

Seeing that Ding Xiu was serious, Aman finally felt a glimmer of hope in his heart.

"I wonder what you want me to do for you?"

Ding Xiu did not answer directly, but asked: "I wonder how long the girl has been here?"

Ah Man sighed: "It's been more than three years."

"Forgive me for asking, how did you end up here?"

Ah Man picked up the wine glass and drank it all in one gulp, then said with a look of hatred on his face: "Damn you, just for ten taels of silver..."

"Where is the person who kidnapped you now? Does he come here often?"

"His name is Hou San..."

……

There is a tavern in the northwest corner of the market, and several men are sitting around a small table drinking.

"Hou San, you've made three trips this month alone, haven't you made a lot of money?"

"Hehe, not much..."

Hou San had a humble mouth, but could not hide his pride on his face. He picked up the bowl of "Zi Liu" and took a big sip.

A scar-faced man at the same table said, whether out of jealousy or joking, "You kidnap so many good women a year, and you're not afraid of retribution?"

"Hahaha, Alei, I'm afraid you don't know that this guy sold his mother-in-law to an old bachelor for five taels of silver..."

"Monkey Three!"

At this moment, a man walked in from outside the tavern and called out.

"Who is it?"

Hou San turned his head and glanced over with wide drunken eyes.

"Are you Monkey Three?"

"Nonsense! Who are you?"

"Follow me, someone is looking for you!" Ding Xiu strode forward, and before Hou San could recover, he grabbed his hair and dragged him out.

"You are looking for death!"

The man sitting on the left side of Monkey Three roared and rushed forward, grabbing Ding Xiu.

"boom!"

As a result, he was kicked away hard by Ding Xiu and fell onto a table in the corner, smashing the table into pieces.

Ding Xiu said coldly: "Every injustice has its owner, and every debt has its owner. I'm looking for Monkey Three. If you insist on standing up, don't blame me for being ruthless."

After saying that, he turned around and dragged Hou San out of the tavern.

The remaining men couldn't help but look at each other, and no one dared to move.

They are desperadoes, yes, but they are definitely not the kind of people who would risk their lives for a fair-weather friend.

"Your uncle, who are you? Let me go quickly..."

Hou San has been in the world for many years and is somewhat capable, but when Ding Xiu pulled his hair, he was unable to make a move and could only struggle and curse.

Ding Xiu didn't want to listen to this guy's noise, so he grabbed his neck, carried him to a haystack like a chicken, and slammed him to the ground.

At this time, Ah Man walked out with a frosty face and a sharp knife...

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(End of this chapter)