Soft smoke and shiny Luo, green jade screen,

Yan Fengqing leaned over at the desk and picked up a pen and wrote on the folding fan. He heard some footsteps. He looked up and saw Qiu Ling holding a cup of celadon soup bowl on the table.

"They weren't scared, are they?" Yan Fengqing said with a hint of gentleness in her eyes.

Qiu Ling's mouth was curved, "I asked the kitchen to stew a bowl of tremella and snow clam soup for each of them tonight, ensuring that it was not alarmed or scared."

As he said that, he put out the soup again and said with a bright smile, "I made this bowl from Sister Qing by myself."

Yan Fengqing couldn't help but chuckled, "You're not afraid of Duan Fei and the others saying you're favoring one and the other."

Qiu Ling glared at her eyes and pouted, "They dare, don't drink my soup from now on."

After joking, Qiu Ling looked a little serious and asked, "Sister Qing, how to do this?" He was not worried and anxious, but asked how to do it.

Yan Fengqing gathered the broth and prepared to drink the soup. When he heard Qiu Ling's words, he said lightly, "Leave it to Ji Shao and Duan Fei to make it."

"Okay, I will tell them both." Although I was not given some regret to her, Qiu Ling would not have any complaints in front of Yan Fengqing, because it was her who gave her everything.

***

You Gui had already thought of a way to mess with Yan's house tomorrow. He wanted to be a turtle. He smashed Yan's house and taught everyone in the building a lesson, seeing whether they dared to be a turtle.

The proud You Gui hugged a charming dancer and struggled until he went to bed at night. But he heard the noise outside in the middle of the night and woke up quickly. He thought about which gangster was impatient, and saw that the gang leader would peel them hard.

But when the sound was wrong, there were also the screams of their brothers.

You Gui was a little nervous and did not dare to open the door, but he could not escape the disaster. After a while, the door was kicked open directly. The person who came in dragged him out with one hand. The dancer on the bed was so scared that he was trembling and his beauty was lost, but he couldn't even look at it.

It was raining outside, and the rain in winter and spring was filled with coldness.

You Gui never thought that someone would dare to come to the door to take the opportunity, and this method was so fierce that he would kill his life with just one punch. They only brought five or six hundred people over, but they were only one-quarter of the gang's strength, but they had no power to turn the hand in front of these people.

The rain blurred his eyes, but Yougui was shocked to see a face he had seen two days ago.

The small accountant in Yanjialou, wearing a snow-white long gown, looked gentle and gentle. At this time, he did not smile on his face, nor did he wear the glasses with golden silk edges, but looked cold and had a dagger with a cold light in his hand to harvest the lives of the disciples of the Red Stone Gang.

Ji Shao also saw You Gui, whom he had someone keep.

You Gui saw the blood-stained in Qingyi, like Ji Shao, who was walking towards him, trembling all over and wanted to get up and escape, but the man who grabbed him out of the room had already punched him a few times when he threw him here, so he couldn't escape.

Ji Shao squatted down, locked Yougui's throat with one hand, and a sneer ejaculated from the corner of his lips, and his pupils were deep, "Actor? This is also what you can say."

With a neat knife, he didn't take Yougui's life, but cut his tongue.

Yougui covered his bloody mouth and rolled in pain.

The leader of the Red Stone Gang, Zhao Sihai, was unable to escape, but was arrested from the bed by Duan Fei and beaten up. Thinking about the time when the Red Stone Gang was established, Zhao Sihai was also a burly man and his fist skills were also famous.

Unfortunately, Zhao Sihai has been enjoying it for many years, and his alcoholism and wealth have long consumed his energy, and Duan Fei can beat him with one hand.

"Who are you...?" Zhao Sihai said frightened and angrily, actually slaughtering his Red Stone Gang and humiliating him so much. "Do you know who I am? I will not let you go, and Governor Tang..."

Duan Feili ignored him and continued to beat him, but the woman on the bed screamed so annoying. Duan Fei couldn't help but stop and shouted angrily, "Stop calling, ask me to beat you together."

The people on the bed were suddenly silent.

Ji Shao also walked in, "Would you kill him or what?" Duan Fei looked at him and asked him about his opinion. Although Sister Qing gave the matter to them, he still asked Ji Shao in habit.

Ji Shao said coldly, "Break one of his legs."

"Okay." Duan Fei didn't even have a mother-in-law and started directly. Zhao Sihai screamed.

Ji Shao squatted down, smiled and said word by word, "Zhao Sihai, this time it is not for the role of Governor Tang, but you are not allowed to step into Shanghai again in your life."

"Otherwise, Governor Tang will not be able to save your life. Remember, this is Shanghai, not the Western Province."

Zhao Sihai's face was mixed with blood and tears, and he was in a mess, but he nodded desperately in fear.
Chapter completed!