Immemorial Paragon

"Let's go in!"

Looking at the Chunyang City in front of him, Mo Qingyun motioned to Chi Lian, got up and walked into Chunyang City.

After Chi Lian heard the words, he nodded, followed Mo Qingyun, and walked into Chunyang City.

Coming to Chunyang City again, Mo Qingyun's heart felt a little more unconsciously at this moment.

After walking for a while in Chunyang City, a hotel called Wang Xianglou attracted Mo Qingyun's attention.

"Let's go in and sit."

After seeing this, Mo Qingyun smiled slightly and walked into Wangxianglou Hotel.

Entering the Wangxianglou Hotel, Mo Qingyun saw that the hall was full and went to the second floor.

On the second floor of Wangxiang Tower, Mo Qingyun and Chi Lian found a quiet place to sit and ordered some wine and dishes.

After a while, an old man and a young girl came over while Mo Qingyun was waiting for the wine and dishes to be served.

The two were more modestly dressed. The old man held an erhu in his hand, and the girl held a lute in her arms.

"Son, can you order a song?"

When the two came in front of Mo Qingyun, the young girl showed her praying face and asked Mo Qingyun.

Upon hearing the two's intent, Mo Qingyun gave a slight hesitation. It was the first time he encountered something like "song" in the tavern.

After a little groaning, Mo Qingyun smiled lightly: "Come then."

"Thank you son!"

Upon hearing Mo Qingyun's words, the young girl suddenly appeared happy and thanked Mo Qingyun.

Then the two girls began to sing and sing.

The girl's voice is good, and the singing is sweet and touching, just like the nature.

When the girl was singing, the wine and dish ordered by Mo Qingyun also came up first. When they saw this, Mo Qingyun started to do it.

While listening to the small song, listening to the food and drink, Mo Qingyun suddenly found that this feeling seemed quite comfortable.

"It seems that when eating in the future, you should order a little song." Mo Qingyun smiled slightly and joked at Chi Lian.

"Ha ha!"

After Chi Lian heard the words, he smiled and responded: "If the young master likes it, the old slave can advocate for some young singers in the future."

"No need to bother."

After hearing the words, Mo Qingyun waved his hand: "This kind of thing, unexpectedly, feels the best."

Seeing Mo Qingyun saying so, Chi Lian nodded, indicating that he understood Mo Qingyun's meaning, and did not continue to speak.

"Come here for both of you, and our young master will also order a little song."

At this moment, while Mo Qingyun and the two were enjoying themselves, a rough word interrupted their Yaxing.

The speaker was a strong middle-aged man on a table next to the two of them.

In front of a sturdy middle-aged man, a young man in luxurious clothes was sitting, looking at the girl with a smile on his face.

"Little beauty, Master Ben, I want to order a little lover, you sing to Master Ben right away."

The youth in Chinese clothes smiled evilly at the girl.

At the sight of the youth of the Chinese clothes, the girl suddenly turned pale, showing a hint of panic.

She is too familiar with this scene. If nothing unexpected happens, the youth in Chinese clothes must be trying to misbehave against her.

People like them who have no status and sell their lives, are most afraid of this kind of young master.

Inadvertently, he will be played by such a master-in-law, and then he will lose his virginity and end in shame.

When the two girls panicked, Mo Qingyun frowned slightly, and looked at the Huafu youth with disgust.

The atmosphere was pretty good, because the behavior of the youth in Chinese clothes was instantly destroyed, which made him uncomfortable.

When Mo Qingyun was unhappy, the old man who played and sang a glance at him, said to the Chinese youth: "This ... this young master, sorry ... sorry! The song of the boy's point has not been finished yet, we can't Sing for you. "

After the old man's words were spoken, he took another peek at Mo Qingyun's expression, and then said to the Huafu youth: "When we finish singing to this boy, how about we sing for you?"

Upon hearing the old man's words, Mo Qingyun frowned slightly, looking a little more cold in the old man's eyes.

This old man's answer seems to be nothing. If we carefully figure it out, we can see that this is a misfortune.

The old man's move is to divert the attention of the Chinese youth to Mo Qingyun, and to pull Mo Qingyun from hatred.

If Mo Qingyun is not strong enough, he is provoked to hate at this moment, then the next thing is definitely a very troublesome thing.

Most of all, Mo Qingyun doesn't like being exploited in this way. He has a feeling of being used as a gun.

Immediately, Mo Qingyun looked dull and said to the old man, "You can sing to them and let her stay."

When Mo Qingyun was talking, she raised her finger and pointed at the **** the side, which meant that the old man could sing to the youth of Huafu by himself, leaving the girl alone.

"This……"

Upon hearing Mo Qingyun's words, the old man suddenly became bitter and responded to Mo Qingyun: "This man, this is absolutely impossible. There is no such singing ..."

"Is that so?" Mo Qingyun smiled wryly, "Since then, you will continue to sing for me."

"This……"

Seeing Mo Qingyun let the two of them continue to sing, the old man suddenly looked bitter, and didn't know how to answer, looking towards the young man in the costume.

His move was undoubtedly a signal to the Chinese youth, not that I wouldn't sing it to you, but that Mo Qingyun wouldn't let it go, and he couldn't help it.

Seeing the old man's move, Mo Qingyun's face was a bit ugly again, this old man is really ridiculous.

Every now and then, no longer thinking about killing with a knife, Mo Qingyun has already raised a hint of killing at him at this moment.

At this moment, when the old man was in distress, the young girl suddenly called up the courage and said to the young man in the costume: "This boy, I won't sing the song you ordered, and if you want to listen to the song, Please wait for us to finish singing to this boy ... "

"Xiaoya, hurry up!"

Upon hearing the young girl's words, the old man's expression changed suddenly, his face showing horror and interrupting the young girl's speech.

Seeing the old man interrupt her own speech, the girl showed stubbornness and indignity: "Grandpa, you have always taught me to be upright and to have principles. How can you do this now, obviously ..."

"you……"

Upon hearing the young girl's words, the old man immediately turned black, interrupted the young girl's words, and wanted to speak to reprimand the young girl.

"Humph!"

It ’s just that the old man ’s words have n’t been spoken yet. Mo Qingyun was dull and interrupted the old man with a cold hum. He said, “Old man, it ’s still a good principle to be a man. In addition, do n’t treat others as fools and want to use others as shields. First think about it, if you are found, can you bear such revenge, in the face of your granddaughter, I will save you today. "

When he heard Mo Qingyun's words, the old man suddenly turned pale, his forehead was sweating, and he kneeled down at Mo Qingyun and thanked him, "Thanks a lot ... Thank you my son for not killing me, I dare not next time."

Seeing the old man's actions, Mo Qingyun also rarely cares about him, and smiled at the girl slightly: "You go on, don't care about other people."

When Mo Qingyun spoke, he never looked at the young man in Huafu, as if the young man in Huafu didn't exist.

Seeing that Mo Qingyun ignored himself, the youth of Huafu immediately sank and angered, "Boy, you probably haven't figured out the situation and want to grab something from Master Ben. Are you sure your head is strong?"

Hearing the words of the Chinese youth, Mo Qingyun narrowed his eyes and looked at the young youth in a cold voice: "You and I are talking like this, are you sure, your head is strong?"

"Yoah, it's really fresh today."

Hearing Mo Qingyun's words, the young boy in Huafu first frowned, followed by a disdainful smile, and arrogantly sneered: "Boy, are you from outside the country? Do you know my identity? I am Chunyang The grand master Zhou Honghui of the Chengzhou family, do you know what happened after offending me? "

"do not know!"

Upon learning of Zhou Honghui's identity, Mo Qingyun's smile on his face even worsened a bit, and he responded to him.

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