Lu Qian was shocked by Liu Xilou dance.

I went to Jilou every few days to drink and listen to music, but when did I ever see Liu Xilou dancing like this?

But slowly, Lu Qian discovered an abnormality.

Everyone in the entire hall was focused on Liu Xilou, but there was always only one person in Liu Xilou's eyes.

Ning Chang'an.

The big red dress and heavy makeup not only showed the slightest vulgar powder, but instead embellished Liu Xilou like a ball of fire.

Lu Qian felt that this fire was as if it would burn Ning Chang'an tonight.

What Lu Qian can see is naturally Ning Chang'an, but what Chentang County Constable Ning Chang'an is thinking about at this moment is a lyrics.

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You are fire, you are wind, you are the demon who weaves the net

Broken swallowtail butterfly, and the last dream

You are fire, you are wind, you are angel's temptation

Let me be a swallowtail butterfly to embrace the last dream

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Too appropriate.

There is indeed only Ning Chang'an in Liu Xilou's eyes.

The flower courtesan in Jilou had a thought in his mind, this dance is Chang'an!

The atmosphere reached a high point and some people started to give rewards.

One liang, five liang, ten liang;

The big red cherry on the dance floor rotated rapidly, and the red skirt was like a passionate and unrestrained fire cloud. Ning Chang'an felt that the rotating figure of Liuxi Tower was smart and beautiful, like ballet.

Amid the cheers, Liuxi Tower was like boneless, drunkenly lying on the dance floor, with orchid fingers on his right hand, looking at Ning Chang'an with charming eyes.

After rewarding a hundred taels of silver notes, the young master was fair-faced and applauded and shouted loudly: "Good, my heart is sore and soft, what should I do? "

His eyes were staring at Liu Xilou. When Liu Xilou danced widely, his brother didn't notice anything. He suddenly moved to quiet. The brother first noticed that Liu Xilou's eyes were wrong, full of charm, but he was not targeting him.

Furious, following Liu Xilou's affectionate vision, the young master saw Ning Chang'an.

When it is still, it is as gentle as jade. When the facial expression is slightly relaxed, it is elegant and elegant. The eyes are deep and quiet, quiet and calm.

The young master's eyes were round and he looked at Ning Chang'an, then Liuxilou, and it exploded!

He slapped the table with his left hand and held a wine glass with his right hand, and smashed it hard on the ground.

The sound of the porcelain cup breaking spread sharply, and the cheers in the hall came completely, and all their eyes were looking at the young master.

The young master with his hands on his hips and the white and clean fingers Ning Chang'an: "I heard that the three types of people I hate most in my life; the first type is richer than me, the second type is beautiful than me; the third type is stealing the girl I like. What's your name? It's over."

Ning Chang'an was stunned.

There is no such arrogant person.

Liu Xilou, who was lying drunk in the dance floor, stood up, but she still had the affectionate nature of Ning Chang'an in her eyes, and she didn't care about the arrogant young man named Wen Chaoxi.

I'm afraid, what are you afraid of! Brother Ning is the one who can get into a ghost house and break the bloody murder of Yanziping.

Lu Qian was furious.

This is Chentang County, and at night I invite you to Ning Chang'an to listen to music.

The two detectives were in a panic.

The young master who was ignorant of Ning Chang'an, and the anger contained in the corners of his eyes and eyebrows was burning little by little. Isn't it the best time to express his opinion now?

The two stood up suddenly.

"All talk nonsense"

"The dog's mouth cannot spit out human words"

Wen Chaoxi was stunned, raised his voice and made a strange tone.

"Look, look, these two ignorant things actually scolded me, Zhong Yan, drew his sword, and cut them all for me."

Wen Chaoxi's literati on the tables on both sides of the tables scattered with a loud bang.

Two fierce entourages, the man with a sword stood up at the same time, but the man did not draw his sword.

"Young Master, calm down"

"Calm down, just point your nose and curse, squat on your head and shit, let me calm down and break your dog's legs, Wen Chaoxi scolded.

Liu Xilou quickly walked forward and stood beside Ning Changan.

pour oil on the flame!

The two entourages were eager to try.

"Young Master", Zhong Yan shouted softly.

Zhong Yan was obviously very important, but Wen Chaoxi ignored Zhong Yan, but he didn't insist on shouting and drew his sword to chop Ning Chang'an.

The focus of the sight was on Wen Chaoxi, and the white-faced young man put his hips on his hips: "What are you looking at? I have never seen a rich and beautiful person who looks unreasonable. I have money, my father has the power, what do I do when I reason. And you, just say you, wearing a hood, mysterious and sneaky,

Is it difficult? Whether a woman or not. Where can I look at my eyes?”

The person with a hood in the corner was actually looking at Ning Chang'an and Liu Xilou, but was scolded by Wen Chaoxi, who had nowhere to vent his anger.

"Little thing, who do you mean?"

Wen Chaoxi screamed: "Zhong Yan, he scolded me for being a little guy."

Three steps at a time, Wen Chaoxi took a step to the corner table and punched it out.

"Bang", the fist hits the cheek of the man with a hood.

Wen Chaoxi's punch was too easy, and his eyes saw the wrinkles on his cheeks when his fist hit the other party.

The second punch was smashed out immediately.

The person in the hood in front of him turned his head strangely for half a circle, and a snow-white but picturesque face appeared in Wen Chaoxi's sight.

One end and two sides.

On one hand, he is the tree demon grandma, and on the other hand, he is the evil ghost Chuner who was killed by Ning Changan.

"You want to hit me?" Chun'er spoke.

"You hit me." The head turned flexibly, and the face of a grandma's woman and man appeared again.

"You hit me?"

"You fight"

The two faces quickly transform, just like rattle.

"day"

Wen Chaoxi screamed and jumped backwards.

"Ghost"

With a "swish", the hood on my grandma's head shattered.

One head, on one side is the embroidered big green lotus, layer by layer, circle by circle, extremely charming, and on the other side is three thousand black hairs, Chun'er's charming face, and two faces share the magnificent body of a man as a martial artist as an eight-foot tall man.

The picture is weird!

I felt dizzy when I heard it.

"Zhongyan, help me"

Liu Xilou let out a whimper, pounced into Ning Chang'an's arms, locked Ning Chang'an's neck with his pink arms, and pressed his cheeks with it.

Then he put it blank and Liu Xilou found himself sitting on a rosewood chair, and Ning Chang'an was already standing in front of him.

Very safe...

Looking at the back of the man in sight, Liu Xilou was intoxicated.

Grandma laughed loudly and her voice was harsh.

The eight-foot body was constantly elevated and reached a height of one meter in an instant.

The screams of hissing sounded from the main hall, and countless vines flew out like thousand-handed red lines from behind my grandma.

Lu Qian's legs were weak.

Stretch out your hand to touch the talisman.

With a "bang", the wrist hurts like a whip. Then, something was wrapped around the body, and the person soared into the air and hung on the beam of the house.

Below the line of sight, Liu Xilou flew up and hit the wall straight, and was then tied up by rattans coming out of the wall.

The wooden building seemed to come alive when my grandma laughed loudly, with beams and carved buildings, and the rattans in the panes were growing wildly.

"Chang'an save me"

"Brother Ning, save me"

Various screams overlapped, and the guests who were rushing to the ground were hung up by rattans from one direction.

Wen Chaoxi staggered to the ground, the wooden floor bloomed, and slender rattans emerged, piercing towards the bottom of his abdomen.

Soul scattered

"Zhong Yan..."

The two fierce sergeants rushed out and were wrapped around their necks by rattans hanging from the beam of the room. The rattans pierced into the body of the sergeants, and their blood was absorbed, and their burly body shrank down at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The long sword cut open the two vines on the left and right with a swish, and Zhong Yan rushed towards Wen Chaoxi.
Chapter completed!