Chapter 47: The Great Enemy Wei Jinyou
The white mist in the pavilion soon dissipated. Luo Yunya stood on the ground, looking around blankly, but he still could not catch any sight of the beautiful woman.
He unconsciously felt a huge sense of loss in his heart, and when he looked in the direction of Jiang Ziyu, his vision was slightly tilted.
The moment he caught a glimpse of the girl's familiar figure, Luo Yunya's throat tightened and it felt like a feather was tickling his heart.
At the same time, the young man on the pavilion also noticed his gaze, frowned in displeasure, and murderous intent flashed in his cold eyes.
The gentle-looking girl in his arms also lowered her eyes and looked over.
When she caught a glimpse of Luo Yunya, her beautiful red lips curled up slightly, and the slightly red corners of her eyes curved into a gentle and bright arc.
Luo Yunya stood there in a daze for a moment.
That beauty smiled at me! She must like me!
When he saw that face, Song Zhexia forgot that he was still sitting in Wei Jinyou's arms and sneered subconsciously.
[This is the ribbon that the shark cut, right? You better not run away later, and remember to call a few more people to collect your body!]
Wei Jinyou: “…”
Zuo Ren and Hao Nan saw all of this and felt even more worried for their Highness.
Your Highness, look!
This woman dares to flirt with other men in front of you!
Wei Jinyou had no idea that he had become a big enemy in the eyes of his subordinates, and a green VIP crown at that.
He lowered his eyebrows and looked at the woman who was still sitting in his arms, drinking tea leisurely. He pursed his lips and said coldly, "Have you sat enough?"
Hearing the slightly cold voice, Song Zhexia's body stiffened instantly and he climbed up from him, "Thank you for what happened just now, Senior Brother Wei."
[Oh my god, I must have been hallucinating just now to think he was gentle. Wei Jinyou is really fierce.]
"master!"
Suddenly, a man in black appeared beside Wei Jinyou. He looked very anxious and bent down and whispered in the boy's ear.
After hearing this, the young man's face suddenly darkened. He glanced at Song Zhexia coldly with his eyes flashing with cold stars, took a sip of tea, stood up and said, "I'll go out for a while."
Wei Jinyou looked at her moist eyes, paused, and spoke in a lighter tone unconsciously, "Stay here and don't go anywhere."
Song Zhexia held the teacup, looked very obedient, and nodded, "Okay."
She waved at the young man and said sweetly, "Brother Wei, you must come back soon!"
[Go quickly, it’s best not to come back all night.]
The young man paused and looked back at Song Zhexia.
The latter had just picked up a hammer and had a fierce expression on his face.
Seeing him suddenly looking at him, Song Zhexia shook his hand and hit the turtle's shell with the hammer, making a dull sound.
And the sound of the turtle cursing, [My shell! ]
Song Zhexia sat in an extremely dignified posture, pretending to criticize: "Turtle, how can you play with such a dangerous object as a mallet? Come, I will help you put it away."
Turtle:?
Wei Jinyou: “…”
After Wei Jinyou and his two subordinates walked away, Guigui looked at the moon above his head and sighed deeply, "I feel like I'm not carrying a shell."
【It’s a scapegoat.】
"My dear turtle, what nonsense are you talking about?"
Song Zhexia: "You are carrying my club."
Turtle: [……]
"Girl, quack!"
Hearing the voice coming from behind, Song Zhexia raised the corners of his mouth slightly and stood up from his seat.
Luo Yunya watched helplessly as the frail girl easily lifted the mallet with one hand, his eyes almost popping out of his head in surprise, "You...you!"
"All right."
Song Zhexia swung the club in one hand, walked closer with a smile, and said in front of everyone: "Now those who have grudges can take revenge, and those who don't can go home to find their mothers."
"..."
Upstairs, Jiang Ziyu was still regretting missing out on the beauty he had just seen, and unknowingly drank a few more glasses of wine.
When he heard the noise downstairs, he couldn't help but yelled in annoyance, "What are you making noise for so late at night?"
When he yelled like that, someone downstairs responded quickly, "Gua! Brother Jiang, save me! Gua!"
"Brother Luo?" Jiang Ziyu asked in surprise: "What's wrong with you?"
Luo Yunya's voice was filled with tears, "Gua! This crazy... crazy woman wants to kill me!"
There was a lot of noise here and many people gathered around to watch the show.
Li Xiaojie was still chewing peanuts when the younger brother beside him nudged him with his elbow and pointed in the direction of Song Zhexia, "Brother Jie, look!"
"Why all the fuss?"
Although complaining, Li Xiaojie still followed his gaze. The moment he saw Song Zhexia hitting someone with a hammer, he stopped eating peanuts.
"Wow." He exclaimed, "Even the fairy looks so beautiful when she holds the mallet!"
"No." The younger brother beside him said anxiously: "Brother Jie, do you think this woman is a bit like the masked female robber before?"
Just as he finished speaking, he was hit hard on the head, "Do you think I'm a fool? I can't remember that female bandit?!"
Li Xiaojie's voice was quite angry: "I won't allow you to slander a pure and beautiful girl like this!"
The two younger brothers shrank their necks and replied loudly: "Yes, Brother Jie!"
"..."
When Jiang Ziyu and a group of people hurried down, Luo Yunya's face was almost smashed into a basin.
Seeing him, Luo Yunya kept shouting for help, "Gua! Help me! Gua!"
Song Zhexia raised the mallet in her hand and was about to strike again when a disciple from Yuxiao Pavilion stepped forward and grabbed her wrist, saying, "Girl, forget it."
"This brother certainly didn't mean to cut the ribbon just now, so let's be merciful."
Song Zhexia: "Get lost."
Another person also came up and said, "Even if he is wrong, you are fine now. How can a girl be so rude?"
Song Zhexia: "You get out too."
"This girl."
When Jiang Ziyu smiled, the fat on his face was piled up into a ball, and he looked extremely greasy. "Seeing you so angry, Jiang is also very distressed."
Song Zhexia rolled her eyes at him and said, "Get out with them."
Jiang Ziyu: “…”
"How dare you!" A servile green-robed disciple stood up and said, "Do you know who you are talking to?!"
"Hey." Jiang Ziyu stopped him, "How can you talk to a girl like that? Don't hurt the harmony among us."
Song Zhexia raised his eyelids, roughly counted their number, lowered his gaze, looked at the turtle in his pocket, and said, "They have more people, we can't beat them."
Turtle: [Agree.]
"How about I run first and you follow me?"
Turtle:?
Turtle: ???
"Girl, don't worry, everyone outside is ours."
Jiang Ziyu's eyes darkened and he smiled lewdly, "We don't have any bad intentions, we just want to invite you to have a drink with us."
"That's it!"
Luo Yunya saw what Jiang Ziyu was thinking and shouted, "Do you have the courage to drink with us?"
"Come on."
Song Zhexia raised his chin, raised his lips and smiled: "The loser should kneel down and call me daddy."
...
It was already dusk. The snow outside had stopped. The dark moonlight sank into the sea of clouds. Only the red lanterns hung in front of the eaves cast a layer of warm light, shining on the thick snow in front of the door.
When Wei Jinyou came back, there were only a few people in the pavilion.
It looked as if a fight had just taken place there; the teacups and tabletops were all shattered into pieces, and even the pillars had several deep scratches.
His face darkened, "Where is Song Zhexia?"