Hearing the words "champion lord", several people in the room shrank immediately, followed by Mr. Zeng and Ma Changcai and hurriedly came to the window again and looked down.

The two of them swallowed at the same time. It would be better not to mention this geisha. After saying this, the two of them couldn't help but go over the information about the champion Hou Jiaqi in their minds. The more they looked at it, the more they looked alike, and the more they looked at it, the more shocked they became.

"Ma Changcai, didn't you say you've fucking met this guy?? Is that true??"

When Ma Changcai heard this, he smiled awkwardly, "Brother Wen Hua, I'm just bragging. How can I have time to see a little person like me~~"

When Zeng Wenhua heard this, the corner of his mouth twitched. He had forgotten that his good friend didn't have a damn truth in his mouth. What the hell, they just bumped into each other like this. If this person really

It's the champion Hou himself. It's estimated that both of their heads were blown off.

Looking at the figure below, Zeng Wenhua's eyes began to twinkle. To be honest, from his grandfather, he knew who he could not offend in the capital.

In addition to the princes of the royal family, there are also several kings with different surnames who inherited the throne from their fathers. Because these hereditary kings with different surnames all have military power in their hands. Once there is a conflict with them, who will the royal family protect?

, then it’s really hard to say.

The other one is the champion who is currently in the limelight.

"What's wrong??"

On the street, Miaoyu saw Jia Qi suddenly stop and was slightly startled. She thought in her heart, did Jia Qi want to try that thing?

Jia Qi raised his head and looked at a room on the third floor of the restaurant next to him, and smiled.

"It's okay!"

Seeing Jia Qi's movements, Miaoyu subconsciously raised her head and looked in that direction, but the doors and windows there were closed and she couldn't see anything.

Don't you know that in the private room of Chungui Restaurant, Zeng Wenhua and Ma Changcai were so frightened that they peed their pants? The look that Jia Qi gave just now was not a simple look, but a divine thought mixed with sword intent. If Jia Qi didn't want to make trouble,

There was a big movement, and at this glance, the two of them might have immediately become fools.

"Brother Wen Hua, we are in big trouble~~"

Ma Changcai held on to the window frame and said tremblingly.

At this time, he was already sure that the person downstairs was none other than the slaughter champion, Hou Jiaqi.

Zeng Wenhua's face had an abnormal blush. As soon as he opened his mouth, before he could say anything, a mouthful of blood spurted out, spraying all over the face of the geisha in his arms, dots of red plums.

Blooming on her goose yellow dress.

The singing girl turned pale and was about to scream, but Zeng Wenhua covered her mouth, and a cold voice she had never heard before passed into her ears.

"Shut up, if you dare to spread the word, I will let you die without a burial place!!!"

The sound was like the wind in the cold winter months, making this beauty shiver all over.

Seeing that the singing girl was silent, Zeng Wenhua let go of his hand, and then he sat down on the ground, his deep breathing like a bellows, wheezing and wheezing non-stop.

He knew who the man below was without Ma Changcai having to explain.

There are young people with such sharp eyes in the entire capital. Who else can there be besides the Marquis?

And what does Jia Qi’s last look mean? The Fan family’s Versace was the uncle of the country, so he hung him up and whipped him half to death.

If he had the same fate, his grandfather would kill him even if he didn't die.

"No, I can't just sit there and wait for death!!"

When he thought about his own ending, Zeng Wenhua's mind began to spin rapidly. The relationship between the Zeng family and Jia Qi was not good to begin with. His grandfather Zeng Shutang and Fan Yuanhe once targeted him, so the two of them were destined to be impossible.

Be friends.

After thinking about it, Zeng Wenhua decided to strike first. He got a message from his grandfather. Some people came from Fusang and wanted to establish a relationship with their family. However, his grandfather had not let go. This matter

He could use this thing to his advantage.

When the housekeeper in his house was drunk, he heard that those people knew some magical assassination techniques. Jia Qi was very powerful and he would definitely not be able to do it openly.

Besides, there is no need to say it explicitly. I can simply use my grandfather’s name to say that he is dissatisfied with Jia Qi. Those people should be able to understand what I mean.

"And that woman~~"

When he thought of the woman he saw just now, the woman he could never forget as soon as he saw it, the red flames in his heart burned even brighter.

After a while, Zeng Wenhua raised his head and looked at Ma Changcai, and said in a deep voice: "Is he gone?"

Ma Changcai was also frightened just now. His grandfather had to deal with Jia Qi in many twists and turns. He was dealing with Ningguo Gongfu and Rongguo Gongfu. He didn't dare to face the champion prince directly. He was not willing to face the marquis directly!

!

Upon hearing Zeng Wenhua's question, Ma Changcai couldn't help but smile bitterly, "I don't know!!"

Then he pointed at the singing girl named Xiaorou next to him and said, "Go and see, is that person gone?"

Hearing Ma Changcai's words, Xiaorou was not afraid at all. She didn't intend to harm anyone just now, so she was able to persuade her. Even if the Marquis knew about it, he probably wouldn't implicate her. Besides, she could make a prompt decision on this matter.

It’s also my own credit.

She slowly straightened up and looked downstairs through the window. She looked back and forth a few more times. When she saw that the two people were gone, she felt relieved. Of course, she herself was in this situation.

I didn't realize it, it was just a subconscious behavior. After all, the behavior of the two men in the room just now was not easy.

"Go back to the two gentlemen, that person is gone!!"

Hearing Xiaorou's words, the two of them breathed a sigh of relief in unison, "It's okay, it's okay."

"idiot!!"

It is said that no coincidence can make a book, so Zeng Wenhua wanted to use that group of Japanese to get rid of the thorn in Jia Xun's heart. Here, Jia Xun and Miaoyu met this group of people.

Miaoyu followed Jia Qi, looking left and right without focusing on the road ahead. When Jia Qi stopped, before she could react, she bumped into Jia Qi's back.

"Master, please have mercy on me. My daughter just made a promise some time ago and will be married in a few months. If you are looking for someone, there are plenty of them in those flower houses. Please show your support!! Please show your support!!"

At a stall not far away, there were several Japanese men with swords and combed hair in ridiculous buns, chatting with an old man, and one of them was still touching a small girl.

"I still had my money bag with me just now. I just had a bowl of Hutu at your place. Why is it gone?! Did you steal it?"

This man spoke in a very blunt Dakang dialect, grabbed the old man's collar with one hand, and sneered on his face.

"Uncle, this old man has been making wontons here for decades. If he were that kind of person, he would have been arrested by the government long ago. If you didn't bring any money, this meal is treated as a treat by the old man. Please show your respect~~

"

The old man folded his hands in front of his chest, thinking that he was unlucky. He was old, and in terms of skill in his hands and feet, there was little chance of him being able to win against these people. In addition, he didn't intend to cause too many troubles, so he just planned to do one more thing.

It's better to have one less thing to do.

But seeing the old man like this, the Japanese man negotiating with him didn't seem to intend to just let it go.

"I didn't bring any money?? I clearly saw my money being stolen by this woman!! We have to search!!!"

On the long street at night, people were coming and going. The movement here quickly attracted many people to stop. Most of them were stunned when they saw the attire of the Oriental people. This was the first time for most of them to see such strange and weird attire.

Arrived!

“Where are these people from??”

"I don't know, but this outfit doesn't look like us well-off people!!"

"The body, hair and skin are loved by parents, and they dare not damage them. This is the beginning of filial piety! Look at these people, they actually shaved off the hair on their foreheads. They are really immoral!!"

“What happened??”

"It seems like these people's money bags are missing!! These people are going to search this little girl!!"

"search??"

"I see that all of them have knives and swords. The little girl and the old man are so helpless that they can take the money bag from them??"

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"Stop talking nonsense there. Old man Yu has been working on this street for many years. He is an honest man who does his duty. He has never seen anything like this happen for many years! I think these are the people.

Looking for trouble on purpose!!"

"I've seen these people. They took advantage of Butcher Zhang's wife in the West Market yesterday, and they almost got into a fight. Finally, the man from the guest house came and said that they were from Fusang, and they were envoys for an audience.

, the identity seems to be unusual!!”

Hearing the buzzing discussion, Old Man Yu clenched his hands involuntarily. He did not expect that these strange people in front of him were actually messengers.

"How much money did you guys lose???"

Hearing what Old Man Yu said, the Japanese man raised his eyebrows and said, "You admit it so quickly??"

Old Man Yu sighed in his heart. This group of people had extraordinary origins. Since Butcher Zhang from the West Market couldn't do anything to them, he probably couldn't do anything either. Nowadays, more and more people are gathering together. If these people really take action, his granddaughter

He was afraid that his reputation would be damaged, so he had no choice but to spend money to ward off the disaster.

"Old man, I still said the same thing. We didn't steal it. Even if we make trouble at Yingtian Mansion, we still say this. Since the money was lost here, I don't want to talk to you anymore. How much have you lost? I will accompany you.

Yes, please let my daughter go!!"

Hearing this, several Japanese people laughed.

Yu smiled coldly at the man next to him.

"That's right!! We lost a thousand taels~~"
Chapter completed!