The bartender behind the counter, looking at the poor old customer who always came to patronize business, seemed to have never tasted his wine and beans cooked with fennel, shook his head helplessly.

It seems that Mr. Gu has been discovered recently when he steals something. Is he so stupid?

The wine is so good that the people are drunk, and the happy scene has not lasted for a second, and the people inside and outside the tavern are disrupted by a group of people walking through the intersection of the street.

"The person who was lit up with the red light is here!"

I don’t know who was the first to exclaim. As the reminder fell, the people who would cause commotion would be revealed wherever they went, revealed their true appearance in this relatively spacious commercial street.

"The red light shines on the world, drives away foreign monsters, protects the country, and vows to live and die with the court!"

When a group of innocent female voices recited the slogans at the mouth of their own hall together, they were so pleasant.

Those girls who were wearing red clothes all over the body also attracted the attention of thousands of male compatriots.

The red light is a strange organization born in this world, and its members are all composed of young women aged 12-20.

It’s not a question of being beautiful, but it’s enough to be loved by girls.

But this kind of organization originated from the poor and the lowest-level children of society is like a vicious and unreasonable one.

Anything that is foreign is extremely sinful. Anyone who believes in Western sects will be caught by the soul and be fascinated by the mind.

There is only one way to deal with such people, such organizations with red lights, that is: kill! kill! kill!

A pity, sad, ignorant, but rare loyalty.

They have a very loyal hope that their motherland is prosperous and strong, and they have a very loyal hope that they can drive away all the powers that oppress the government.

However, if you use the wrong method, it is too extreme, and it will never return on the strange road.

Now, it’s time to close the cost of red lights again. This area of ​​Buddha City belongs to its territory covered by red lights.

Start collecting money from the first shop, but no one can escape.

What if you don't hand?

That is, we do not support the great cause of the War of Resistance, do not support the court, and do not actively cooperate with their work of red lights. We should first be polite and then fight. We will have to talk to your family.

Seeing the red appearance, the bartender didn't care about warming wine for the newly arrived guests. He turned his head, lifted the curtain and entered the inner hall of the tavern.

In a moment, a fat shopkeeper with a smile on his face stood upright at the front door of Jupeng Winery, waiting for the red lights to come and charge.

At this time, Gu Zheng, who had just come to his senses from the fragrance of fennel beans, quickly shrank into the corner.

It is really because these little girls who are gradually entering are too dazzling. If Gu Zheng hadn't been knowledgeable, they would have been blinded by them.

Let’s put aside the person in the leader first, and see that he was hiding his own private parts. Let’s just talk about the girls who looked like seven or eight gang members who lifted a red lantern on the night.

You guys have some aesthetics at least!

It’s not that you put all the red in this world on yourself and dress yourself up as a moving human-shaped lantern, it’s in line with the purpose of the red light.

This is scary, okay!

Red clothes and red pants, red socks, red shoes and red hat, and red headband.

The older one combed a big bun on the back of his head and wrapped it in red cloth, which felt like a cut watermelon was directly above his forehead.

The younger one is that he has two buns of buns on the left and right sides of his forehead, and still wrapped in red cloth, just like he has two tomatoes, and he can't tell who is more funny than whom.

If you wear a shabby dress, you will not miss your chest or your butt, and no one can say anything.

But if you can have some snacks, don’t paint red on your face!

Haven't you heard a word?

The lotus comes out of clear water and is naturally decorated!

The pink and white face that was so bad that it was a bowl-sized blushing face. What I knew was the uniform makeup of your red lights, and what I didn’t know was the matchmaker in the Buddhist city was patrolling the streets!

Seeing this, Gu Zheng couldn't help but shake and was furious.

The red lanterns in their hands at night were particularly lit by the feeling of a hundred ghosts walking at night.

The girl, whom he thought was selfish, then said something that attracted Gu Zheng's eyes again.

"Boss Qian, business is booming, red lights are shining in the front hall, and the owner of the hall, Hong Mudan, come and have a visit!"

This is the most common way for these people to talk about, so they won’t ask for money openly.

These shops give filial piety and sponsorship, but they are definitely not blackmail.

A tall girl with a thin waist, long legs, a scorching sun, and a long black whip wrapped around her waist, hugged her fists and congratulated you on her fortune. This scene was so beautiful.

But the cold sweat on Boss Qian, opposite, popped up.

"Ask the Lord Hong, our filial piety is here this month, a penny is not bad!" Boss Qian, who wiped his sweat, handed the almost broken purse in his hand to the other party's hand, and then raised his free arm in one fell swoop, and shouted bravely: "Turn away foreigners! Return my mountains and rivers!"

Seeing the other party's advancement, Hong Mudan nodded with praise, and the smile on her face also increased with a three-point bright color: "Boss Qian is very loyal and brave to the country. When we need you when the red light is needed, we will come back!"

"It must be certain, welcome Hongxiangu to leave!"

The red peony, who was very comfortable with being flattered by the whole body, was not old. She was a little embarrassed, but she tried hard to make herself look a little cold and arrogant: "I can't call her fairy. When we look at the red light, only the leader of the Huanglian Holy Mother is qualified to be respected as a fairy!"

"My Taoist practice is still shallow. The Virgin of the Yellow Lotus is a living god who fanned into fire. Huh, what do I say to you, who doesn't understand? Boss Qian, let's see you back!"

"Sisters, let's go!"

"Yes! Master!"

With the red peony's turn and greeting, the little girls once again shook the lanterns. In the dark night, the sky was swaying and accompanied by their slogans, they just wandered away.

It was not until their figures left the street and turned into a small spot that Manager Qian, who was standing at the gate, breathed a sigh of relief.

"Oh my god, I'm scared! Why do I feel scared every time I see these fairies?"
Chapter completed!