The original heat on the first floor suddenly became quiet, but the originally noisy atmosphere seemed to have been poured with a bucket of ice water.

There are many martial arts practitioners among the diners, but the battle just now was too amazing. Whether it was the sword roar or the sound of killing, a discerning person could naturally see that neither side could provoke this battle.

In addition to those who were interested in watching the fun, some people had already sneaked away - it was a trivial matter to escape from alcohol. But if these two people started to fight later, even if Yan Lailou was backed by the government, what if he was affected? He was injured or lost his life, he would be a big loss.

Others had different thoughts, but the temple man looked at the young man beside the railing on the second floor with a gloomy face. He was full of fear in his eyes, but he couldn't speak for a long time.

The two of them did not take all their strength just now, but because of the other party's sneak attack and underestimated themselves, they were injured internally due to the other party's sword energy.

However, how many people can use swordsmanship?

At such a young age, he is a master who can break the armor. Who is he and what is his identity?

The temple people couldn't help but wonder, but they were more nervous, not because they were afraid of the other party's revenge, but because they had lost face and were afraid that the ancestor who had never acted had been punished.

Thinking of the man's methods, his heart trembled even more and his fear became even more intense.

"So, are you satisfied?"

On the second floor, the young man closed the folding fan and his eyes were faint.

His voice was not sharp, but it showed a bit more feminine, or a chill.

Su Che is very unfamiliar with this voice, but where does that sense of familiarity come from?

"I wonder if you are?" he asked hesitantly.

The young man didn't look at him anymore and turned around and entered the wing room.

The door was closed, and Su Che did not use his sword to perceive it.

Downstairs, the temple people had already left Yanlailou - the wine that their ancestors wanted was naturally not something that could be found here.

...

"What are you still watching?" Su Qing reached out and shook her hand in front of Su Che's eyes.

Su Che just said, "I just feel that I seem to be familiar with him, as if familiar."

"Don't be stupid for you, they are from the palace." Su Qing pulled him, his eyes a little wrong, "I tell you, although he was born better than a woman, he is a eunuch. You have no other intentions."

"What are you talking about?" Su Che rolled his eyes.

"I'm serious." Su Qing stretched out his hand, turned the head of the person in front of him, and looked straight: "Your brother's relationship is like this, but you can't repeat the same mistakes, your father will be angry to death."

Su Che slapped his palm off disgusted, "I think you're drunk too much and you're thinking about something."

Su Qing looked at him seriously and then said, "Strange, it's normal for my father to come late, why haven't Zijin arrived yet?"

"Did she say she was going to do something?"

"I think about it," Su Qing held her chin and said, "When Daqiang and I went to pick you up, she happened to go out. At that time, I told her to come to Yanlailou for dinner tonight."

"What did she say?" Su Che asked.

"You don't understand her yet? Just glanced at me." Su Qing was a little helpless, but then he thought of something and frowned. "If it were normal, she should have nodded to me. Why is she so cold this time?"

Su Che's eyes flashed slightly, "I'll go find her."

"Oh," Su Qing pulled him, "You don't know where she is going, how can you find it?"

Seeing that the person in front of him was still worried, he said, "Don't worry, she is not a child. If anyone tells me that my father's cunning and cunning experience is surely her."

Su Che was speechless, cunning, what is this to describe?

While the two were saying something, a boy of one or six or seven came up from the stairs, holding a letter in his hand and walked straight over.

Su Che, who had read a lot of miscellaneous novels that Su Yue liked to read in the Su Mansion, felt aroused in his heart and flashed over, causing Su Qing on the side to keep his words in his mouth, making his face turn red and he coughed heavily.

"Who gave you a letter?" Su Che stepped in front of the child.

It seemed that he was frightened by him. The child who received the letter was a little confused. He blinked his eyes first, and then slowly gained focal length.

"I'm looking for Su Che, who are you two?" he asked.

Su Che's eyes suddenly looked around, and then he was about to fly downstairs - since he could recognize the two of them and know his location on the second floor, he must be not far away from each other, and no matter who it was, he wanted to know who sent the letter.

Even if you know very few people, you have left a letter to you, and you have never slapped me in the face since you were young.

"She said she wouldn't let you find her." The child's voice sounded, as if he was recalling, but his face turned bitter and he said directly, "What, just read the letter."

Su Che reached out to get the letter, but unexpectedly the child pulled his hand away, blinked his eyes, stretched out his other hand, and made an action of counting silver notes.

"You kid, I've been unhappy with you for a long time." Su Qing glared at him and was about to pounce on him.

"Do you still believe it?" The child grabbed the letter and actually planned to rub it and fill it in his mouth.

"Should you wait a moment." Su Qing was stunned and hurriedly said, "I'll give it to you much money."

"Eleven liang." The child was tentatively reporting the number, but when he saw Su Qing's expression, he quickly changed his words.

"A copper plate." Su Qing glanced at him innocence and said directly.

The child "You" was angry and tried to rub his shoulders, but his shoulders were pressed down.

Su Che said: "Tell me, I will give you the money."

"It seems that you are Su Che. I believe you when you speak." The little boy grinned and handed over the wrinkled letter.

"Have you heard of his reputation?" Su Qing asked casually.

"I haven't heard of it, but I've heard of you." The child glanced at me, "The person who believed in me said you were not in tune with me, and told me not to believe you."

"You boy!" Su Qing's face turned dark.

"She also asked you to delay time on purpose, right?" Su Che opened the letter in his hand and whispered.

"You are so smart." The little boy's eyes were bright, his words were praising people, but his tone was clearly teasing.

Su Che didn't care, but just turned around, leaned against the railing beside him, and quietly looked at the letter in his hand.

"Hey, who wrote the letter?" Su Qing wanted to come over and see it, but was stopped by the child holding his legs.

"You said why are you so invisible? What are you curious about from someone else's letter?" The little boy pulled Su Qing and left. "Hurry up, get me the money. The steamed mandarin (gui, pronounced as gui) fish in Yanlailou is a great choice. I have to try it."

Su Qing was unhappy, "You can taste it, do you have money?"

"I don't, but you have it." The child said for granted: "You are the "famous Saimengchang, the Jade-faced Flying Dragon Little Princess" and you're embarrassed not to invite me?"

"I'm fucking?" Su Qing wanted to hold this brat and beat him up. Why is it more annoying than his own children?

"Let's go, stop being slow."

"What are you doing? You are not old and you speak one by one. Why are you so thick-skinned?"

"The storyteller under the stone bridge, the master was buried yesterday. Miss Zhou asked me to have a meal with the Su family in the future."

"Miss Zhou?" Su Qing was stunned, subconsciously turned around, looked at the figure standing on the railing, feeling a little sad.

"Stop looking, Isn't it just that I've been abandoned by my sweetheart?" The little boy pushed Su Qing downstairs, "You're doing this."

"I" Su Qing.
Chapter completed!