Tibetan Sea Pearl

what happened?

The voice came from Yuejiang Tower.

After confirming the source of the sound, many people ran over there. It seemed that a bare-bottomed man fell to the ground, as if he fell from a very high place, his face was red and his neck was blue.

bare ass?

Miss Yang San heard the discussion next to her, her face flushed slightly, and she looked at Su Yue with some embarrassment.

The expression on Su Yue's face was much calmer than her.

It happened.

"Let's go." Su Yue took Miss Yang San's hand and ran out.

Ouch!What kind of excitement is this?The girl's family can't see it.A bare-bottomed man is ashamed just thinking about it.

Behind, a large group of servants and maids of the Yang family chased after them grinning.

Mr. Huo, who had just walked not far, stopped.

There was an uproar on the street, and many people ran towards them, without the slightest fear or dodge, they all ran in one direction.

Mr. Huo was expressionless and frowned.

People who often stay by his side know that this is his displeasure.

Immediately, a subordinate who was smarter than a monkey stepped forward and reported, "It's a man with a naked ass."

Interesting, this big southern city is really Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon. Just now someone put up a star map on the street, and now it is even more outrageous, showing it to others without clothes on.

"Is the folk customs in Guangzhou so open?" Mr. Huo said.

Although this was a question knowingly, Jin Yiwei below thought it was funny, but he didn't dare to laugh out loud, and held back.

"Downstairs in Yuejiang, two men fell down. Fortunately, one of them was not seriously injured, but the other was miserable and broke his leg."

At this time, a Jin Yiwei who came back from inquiring about the news was reporting the matter.

They don't need to be ordered by Mr. Huo to inquire about these things. Someone can do it themselves, and they are used to it and are good at it.

"The person who broke his leg happened to be from the Yuejiang Tower, known as Brother Ying." The Jin Yiwei continued.

Hearing this, Mr. Huo touched his chin.

"Is Yuejiang Tower still under the management of the descendants of Marquis Yongjia?" he asked.

When he asked, he looked back. The tall pavilions were decorated with resplendent gold and jade, and the lanterns were staggered on them, although they were also radiant in the late winter and early spring seasons.

"It is the descendant of Marquis Yongjia, and it is the third generation here." Jin Yiwei replied in a low voice.

Marquis Yongjia was the prince of the previous dynasty, how he was named king, Mr. Huo naturally knew.

As the hero of the founding of the country, he was so famous at that time. The ancestral home of Yongjiahou was not here. At that time, Yongjiahou was entrusted by the emperor to build Zhenhai Tower in Guangzhou in order to suppress the dragon spirit. The descendants of Yongjiahou lived here.

It's just that as a founding hero, he has already fallen in the third generation.

Who in the capital has heard of the Marquis of Yongjia, that's the only way to occupy the land and become the king.

However, Marquis Yongjia has a good eye and knows how to choose a place, so he chose such a treasured place of geomantic omen.

Mr. Huo didn't have too many sighs in his heart. He was used to seeing life and death, and he saw this kind of thing a lot.

He didn't speak, turned around and followed the crowd.

So, Mr. Huo will take care of this matter.

The other subordinates scattered like birds and beasts, and stood around him one after another, always on guard at all times.

……

People thought they were delusional, and rubbed their hands on their faces.

You read that right, not one but two.

The person who came out in front was not seriously injured, but was naked, and the one who came out from behind was a little better, and he knew how to put on a shirt to cover his lower body, but it was not much better, as if he had broken his leg.

"Isn't this the shopkeeper in charge of Yuejiang Building?" someone shouted excitedly.

They are all people who often go in and out of Yuejiang Tower to eat and drink. Who doesn't know each other? As soon as the voice fell, someone immediately echoed, and whistles and screams were everywhere.

"It's really a parrot."

Who is that other one?

Everyone ignored the parrot who fell to the ground hugging his legs and moaning in pain, looking for another figure.

For Mr. Wu, the scene just now was simply a nightmare, and now he is more painful than having a nightmare, he would rather stay in the dream than wake up.

Mr. Wu was frightened, and squatted in a dark corner with his feet buried in the cold wind, as if this way others could not find him.

Even so, there were still a few faces leaning over him.

"This is?"

"Isn't this Mr. Wu?"

"Which Mr. Wu?" Someone asked knowingly.

Immediately, someone replied with a smile, "Young Master Wu of Wu Daru School."

Mr. Wu, it suddenly dawned upon those watching the excitement, Mr. Wu still has this special preference, he likes men.

This Lantern Festival is worthwhile. Although I lost my money by guessing the lantern riddles incorrectly and lost my money, at least there is some excitement to watch at the end. This excitement is rare in a hundred years.

However, the heads above Mr. Wu disappeared very quickly, because there was an unusual sound of footsteps.

Jin Yiwei is here.

I don't know who is going to be unlucky.

All the people shrank back with fear and dodge, but their eyes still fell on them.

The people who walked over were not wearing flying fish suits, only ordinary clothes, but the embroidered spring knives inside the clothes appeared and disappeared as they walked.

They had knives hanging from their waists, and they were so far away that the people could smell blood.

None of Jin Yiwei's people stood up to speak, they just approached step by step, and didn't stop until they were in front of Brother Ying.

Parrot fell to the ground, bleeding from his legs.

Mr. Huo looked at him.

"You are the descendant of Marquis Yongjia." He said.

Parrot resisted the pain and put his head on the ground.

Mr. Huo looked at him condescendingly, "It's disrespectful and insulting to the ancestors."

As his words fell, the people watching around pointed and pointed, and the discussion started again, watching the excitement, they are not the unlucky ones.

The servants of the Yang family are almost blind and can't take care of Miss Yang San anymore.

Miss Yang San mixed in the crowd, listening to these discussions, she was in a good mood.

Because Mr. Wu was also involved in this matter, it is very difficult for Mr. Wu to stand up this time.

"Su Yue." Miss Yang San whispered in her ear.

Su Yue turned her head and looked at her.

"Thank you." Miss Yang San's eyes slightly warmed up.

Su Yue smiled

"Thank me for what?" It seemed like he didn't understand and asked knowingly.

"Thank you for bringing me here." Miss Yang San said seriously, "I can see with my own eyes that Mr. Wu is ruined."

Thinking of the old days when Yang Silang was bullied by Mr. Wu in Wu’s house, he was beaten with bad words, and he couldn’t seek medical treatment after being beaten. All kinds of grievances and unwillingness in the past flooded into his heart. arrive.

Today is the time.

Wicked people have their own way, and Jin Yiwei's people came at the right time.

Su Yue's expression was a little stiff, "You don't need to thank me, I didn't do anything, this is Mr. Wu's evil reward."

Miss Yang San looked at her, did she really do nothing?

On the other side of the lamp wall just now, Su Yue looked in the direction of Yuejiang Tower more than once, didn't she know something in advance.

And who did this?She would not naively think that people are doing what the sky is watching, and that it is God who is helping the Yang family.

If Su Yue doesn't say anything, it's not easy for her to ask.

Too many things happened this night, and her mind was a little messed up.