At the moment when Qin Yan explained to Xia Sheng, there were already noises coming from the other end of the corridor. Some people were vaguely scolding, some women screaming, and all kinds of sounds of throwing cups. Even if you can't see anything, you can imagine what a chaotic scene it was. ◎

So Xia Sheng nodded to Qin Yan: "Let's just be here for the time being tonight. How do you plan to avoid the third young master of the Gu family?"

Because Bi Qingwen was present, Qin Yan was unable to show his disciples' greeting to Xia Sheng, so she could only hold her hand slightly and said, "In this way, Qin Yan will say goodbye first, sir, take care of her."

After saying that, Qin Yan flashed and came directly to the window of Hongluan Pavilion. Then she gently stretched out her body and jumped down from the windowsill!

"Crash."

The next moment, a pair of apricot yellow and green flames shone rapidly behind Qin Yan, and soon disappeared into the night like a meteor in the sky.

After watching Qin Yan leave, Bi Qingwen then turned his gaze to Xia Sheng and asked, "Then Mr. Xia, will I send you back to the Marquis of Weining first?"

Xia Sheng smiled and shook his head: "Don't worry, it's rare to have fun to watch. I'm a little curious. How would that Young Master Mo deal with the trouble of the young master of the Nine Universities?"

In fact, Xia Sheng only said half of the sentence to Bi Qingwen, and pressed the second half of the sentence into his heart.

Because compared to Mo Yuan's embarrassment at this moment, Xia Sheng actually wanted to see more about what kind of person Qin Yan's fiancé was.

Of course, this reason is definitely not something that Bi Qing civilization cannot be explained.

As for why he suddenly had such a thought, Xia Sheng himself didn't quite understand.

Let’s define this as the master’s concern for his lifelong affairs…

Unfortunately, Xia Sheng waited at the door of Hongluan Pavilion for most of the day, but never saw anyone rushing to the corridor, which was quite like a loud thunder and little rain, so he could only take the initiative to walk out of the house and head towards the other side of the corridor.

The servant who had been waiting there had not left yet. Seeing Xia Sheng coming, he quickly took three steps and took two steps to meet him, and said anxiously: "I am disturbing the young master. I deserve to die! There is someone in the building today. I hope the young master will stay in the private room for a while. After the thieves are driven away, the young master will naturally inform the young master."

Xia Sheng waved his hand: "It's okay, I'll go downstairs and take a look."

"Young Master..." The servant almost cried on his face. He grabbed the corner of Xia Sheng's clothes and said miserably: "If the young master's noble body is damaged by a cold hair, the big shopkeeper will not have to peel the young one off!"

Xia Sheng reluctantly left the servant's arm and promised him: "Don't worry, even if something happens, it won't be blamed on you. I will tell your shopkeeper."

After saying this, Xia Sheng walked down the stairs without looking back.

The servant was just an ordinary person, and his strength was not Xia Sheng's opponent. He was immediately staggered by Xia Sheng's hand force. When he got up to chase him, he found that Bi Qingwen was blocking him.

"Don't be too troublesome, otherwise Mr. Xia will be unhappy and say a few bad words to your boss. You will be in real trouble."

When the servant heard this, he trembled violently and could only watch Xia Sheng and Bi Qingwen leave. Then his feet became soft and he fell to the ground with tears on his face.

He felt that he might have caused a big disaster today.

On the other hand, Xia Sheng walked slowly down the steps and immediately found that the hall of Yanyu Building, which had been singing and dancing before, had turned into a mess. Several thugs from the flower building fell to the ground with grinning, wailing everywhere, and the wine tables and bottles were scattered everywhere, as if they had been looted.

But under such a scene, a very disharmonious scene appeared.

Because at the corner of the hall, there was a wine table that fell peacefully in the distance, and the people at the table seemed to ignore everything in the venue, still drinking, talking and laughing, and having fun with the beauties around them.

He has a great demeanor with Mount Tai collapsed before his face and remained unchanged.

If you think about it carefully, this seems to be a matter of course. After all, he is the shopkeeper of Yanyu Building, and the boss behind the 17 flower buildings here, the unattended gambling house.

Mo Yuan.

In front of Mo Yuan, more than 20 men in black lined up in a row, with their bodies shining with different colors of martial arts. Looking around, the one with the most powerful one was actually a dignified martial king!

That's King of Martial Arts!

He was just a thug in the flower building!

For a time, Xia Sheng once again made a new assessment of Mo Yuan's strength.

But this was not the most surprising thing to him, and what surprised him even more was the young man standing in front of more than twenty black-clothed men.

Judging from age, the boy should be a little older than Xia Sheng, who is only eighteen or nineteen years old. He has thick eyebrows and a high nose bridge, but his eyes seem a little out of focus. His eyes do not look so aggressive, but instead seem a little... How can I say it, it is too kind and I don't feel any murderous aura.

If Xia Sheng was right, this person should be the third young master of the Gu family, Gu Zhixing.

However, the person in front of him did not give Xia Sheng the feeling of a playboy, nor did he have the nobleness of a wealthy family. Instead, he had the taste of a poor man in the city.

Of course, if it were just like this, perhaps Xia Sheng would not have looked at him with admiration. What he really cared about was the sword in the hand of the third young master of the Gu family and his lonely Xiao Suo.

Gu Zhixing came alone.

He did not bring his entourage with him, nor did he support him like a rich young man.

He only used one person and a sword to overturn the entire Yanyu Tower, and beat more than a dozen guards to the pain, and the sword in his hand had not even been unsheathed.

In short, this person looked completely different from what Xia Sheng imagined before, which made him more interested.

Xia Sheng's arrival soon alarmed both sides of the field. Everyone gathered their eyes on Xia Sheng's face, as if they wanted to know where he was standing.

Faced with such a situation, Xia Sheng was not scared at all, and waved his hand with a smile and said, "You guys go on, I just happened to pass by here and see what happened."

Gu Zhixing looked at Xia Sheng coldly, trying to show a warning, but unfortunately, to others, he looked like a gentle and kind little sheep, without any lethality at all.

So he had to turn around and sternly said to Mo Yuan: "I'll ask you the last sentence, Miss Yiyi, where is it?"

Mo Yuan didn't even raise his eyelids, and took a sip of the sake served by the singer beside him, and said calmly: "Be careful when you start later, don't hurt the third young master."

"yes!"

The King of Martial Arts responded in a deep voice, then took the lead, stepped on a shallow pit on the ground, and his whole body rushed towards Gu Zhixing like an arrow.

At the same time, the sword in Gu Zhixing's hand was unsheathed for the first time.

But the martial arts radiance that blew out of his body was just red!

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Chapter completed!