Chapter 895: The Buying and Selling of One Hundred Thousand Taels of Gold

Chapter 5 The Buying and Selling of One Hundred Thousand Taels

Sometimes Fang Yiai really admires the arrogance of a woman of different races, although it is the first time, but Ba Liyan is unusually active, and that spicy energy is better than Naru. When the sky was bright, Ba Liyan dragged her heavy body and put on her clothes, she kissed Fang Yiai on the forehead, and laughed softly, "You'd better look forward to my stomach fighting a little bit, aren't you?" ”

In the end, Ba Liyan still left, and walked quietly, I believe that no one would know that so many things would happen in this night, even if Xiao Dalie, he would not have thought that Fang Yiai's methods would be so ruthless. After leaving her bereavement, Baliyan was not in a hurry to go back, but asked people to escort her to the forest ten miles to the south, in that forest, there were people she wanted to see.

Compared with Fang Yiai, Baliyan hopes that her stomach can be more angry, because for her, if she has the flesh and blood of Fang Yiai, she can keep the Bali clan, and Fang Yiai is no matter how ruthless she is, she will not attack her own children.

The red clothes were resting on Zhou Ziqin's body, and at this time, Qin Wu, who had not been seen, ran over, "Madam, there is a woman outside who calls herself Baliyan who wants to see you, and she said that the young master asked her to come." ”

"Priyan?" Hongyi rubbed her forehead a little inexplicably, in her memory, she didn't remember the woman Ba Liyan. Since it was Fang Yiai's love who asked her to come, the red clothes always had to see it, the fog in the early morning forest was particularly large, out of the tent, the red clothes saw a woman standing lazily in the misty fog with the support of others.

I don't know why, Hongyi always has a familiar feeling, she thinks she must know Baliyan, but she can't remember where she has seen her.

"Ling Hong, don't you recognize me?" Just one voice made Hongyi's heart tremble, and the familiar tone, the indifferent and confident tone, wasn't it the tone of the saint. Taking two steps back, Hongyi shook his head in disbelief and said, "How come?" Are you a saint? ”

"Ling Hong, I know you can't accept it for a while, but back then, I didn't mean to lie to you and Yinlu!" Looking at the expression of the red cloth, Ba Liyan smiled helplessly, this kind of thing is unacceptable to anyone.

Zhou Ziqin only felt dizzy, what the hell is going on, the holy daughter of the Three Immortal Pavilion actually appeared here, and the most incredible thing is that she is still a Khitan.

Regardless of whether it was acceptable or not, Baliyan really appeared, and Hongyi calmed down and invited Baliyan to the tent. As for what the two of them talked about, only the two of them knew, in short, they talked a lot, and after an hour, Baliyan left the forest with a little sadness.

The morning sun penetrates the haze, the sky is clear, the wind blows on the face, and the awakened people are about to run to another dream. Fang Yiai is such a person, a new day is a new beginning, Baliyan is a smart woman, he doesn't need much concern from him, on the contrary, he feels that he is not shallow, how can he not be happy to get such a beauty? In the morning, Fang Yiai was laughing, even if Song Yu scolded him, he didn't bother to pay attention to it.

Song Yuke wondered, could the second child sleep on the grass and sleep wrong? When the time came, Song Yu decided to leave the Baotou grassland, with that Wanyan Kelie, it would not be good to stay any longer, Fang Yiai could only reluctantly act as a horseman again, in front of many Khitan people, Fang Ergongzi gave Song Yu a back stool. Stepping on Fang Yuai's back, Song Yu is still quite comfortable, I'm afraid this is the last chance, when he returns to Youzhou, even if he gives Fang Lao 200,000 yuan, he won't squat on the ground and let people step on it. This time, Song Yu's feet left very slowly, at this moment, she hopes to become eternal, how good would it be if she could trample the love of Fang under her feet for the rest of her life?

The wind blew through the Baotou grassland, and the soil carried a smell of fragrant grass, and the convoy headed south, accompanied only by the original servants. About half an hour later, Fang Yiai accelerated the speed of the carriage, not that he was in a hurry to return to Youzhou, but for fear that the two stunned men would catch up, sometimes men are easy to get hot, especially in the face of beauties. But what Fang Yiai is worried about, just come, here Song Yu still wants to scold Fang Yiai for why he made the carriage upside down, and there was a sound of horses' hooves and shouts behind him.

The shouting, Fang Yiai can't understand it, anyway, it's all the barbarian's bird language. Sitting on the wheel, looking back, Fang Yiai's eyes widened, sure enough, it was the group of people who were indigent, mother, there were thirty or forty horse teams, it seemed that this Wanyan Kelie really fell in love with Song Yu.

"Song Meiren, you have a good charm, your good looks have sent most of them in order to catch up with you!" As soon as Fang Yiai said this, Song Yu lifted the curtain and glanced at him, Song Yu's surname is very strong, she was so sarcastic by Fang Yiai, how could she stand it. No matter how fast the carriage was, Song Yu stood up on the roof of the car and looked back, seeing the fierce horse team, Song Yu was stunned, so many people, and holding a scimitar, how good is this, I panicked, Song Yu's feet were unstable, and his body fell to the side. At this time, the carriage was galloping rapidly, and if Song Yu fell to the ground, he would not be able to fall to death, and he would have to fall out of trouble. Fang Yiai had been paying attention to it for a long time, and seeing that Song Yu was about to be crooked, he reached out and copied Song Meiren's body back.

"What can you do, go back to the car and sit down, don't worry, I'm here, what are you afraid of?" It's not easy to be a good person with Fang Yi's hobby, but Song Yu doesn't appreciate it very much, she glared at Meimu and snorted, "Fang Erlang, why are you like this, there is a way not to say it earlier, it doesn't cause me to worry in vain." ”

"Didn't you ask, come on, you are a dog biting Lu Dongbin and don't know the hearts of good people!" After Fang Yiai finished speaking, Song Yu raised his hand and slapped his shoulder, but it was a pity that Song Yu was an ordinary woman, and hitting Fang Yiai was like tickling.

Sending Song Yu back to the carriage, Fang Yiai slowed down the car and called another coachman over, "Ma Er, you come to catch the car, just continue to hurry, and the group of barbarians behind you will be handed over to me!" ”

"Okay, don't worry, the governor of the capital, the car will be handed over to the small one!" Ma Erliso sat down on the wheel, and with a shout, the carriage sped south.

Song Yu couldn't sit in the carriage and couldn't feel at ease, it was a horse team of nearly forty people, and he only relied on Fang Yu's love for one person, could he use it? Biting his lip, Song Yu lifted the curtain and shouted outward, "Ma Er, stop, stop, let everyone go and help the Grand Governor." ”

"But, the boss, the Governor of the Metropolitan ordered the little ones to continue on their way!" Ma Er is a little weak, let him drive the carriage is okay, let him go back and play with the barbarian knife, isn't that death, from childhood to adulthood, he Ma Er has also killed chickens.

"Where is so much nonsense, if you are afraid, get out of here!" Song Yu was also angry, why is there such a bunch of wrecks under his hands, no wonder his father said that the Song family has no capital to compete for power. Song Yu also wondered why the people brought by Fang Yuai, from the men to the soldiers, were screaming, but the people brought by her Song Yu lacked that bravery.

The carriage finally stopped, and a group of servants guarded the carriage tightly, while Fang Yiai swayed slowly on a single horse, as if waiting for the arrival of the horse. Fang Yiai is not afraid at all, he has seen many big scenes in his life, and why is he afraid of this horse team of more than 30 people, to be honest, these riders don't look murderous, but the combat effectiveness is estimated to be less than that of a big cannibal.

Because Fang Yiai was dressed in the clothes of a subordinate, the dozens of people didn't put Fang Yiai in their eyes, stopped the horse, and a bearded man holding a scimitar chattered a lot of words to Fang Yiai, but unfortunately Fang Yiai showed a blank expression after listening to it. Really, he didn't mean to be angry with this group of people, he really couldn't understand it. He was thinking now, if Yan Kelie could exchange 100,000 gold for Song Yu, someone in his room would really think about it. Song Yu was still worried about Fang Yiai, if she knew that Fang Erlang was already thinking about exchanging her for money, she would have to vomit blood.

"Hey, you barbarians, can you speak Chinese, let your boss come out, if the boss is not there, find someone who understands Chinese as a translator. Grandma is a bear, and I'm tired and panicked when I talk to you! "Fang Yiai was long-winded for a long time, and the group of people were in a hurry, and a guy rushed towards Fang Yiai with a knife. The war horse staggered, but the strong man remained in the hands of Fang Yiai. Just when he was at the wrong time, Fang Yiai saw the right time and dragged the strong man to the horse, and then a lock throat directly killed him. Throwing the corpse of the man on the ground, Fang Yiai played with the scimitar he snatched and smiled, "I told you, is there anyone who understands Chinese, grandma, uncle, I don't have the heart to talk to you too much!" ”

Fang Yiai killed the enemy with one move, and directly shocked the eyeballs of the Yan people, it was too powerful, how did this Han man do it? Many people hesitated, and just when Fang Yiai was impatient, a fairly handsome young man came out on a horse. Why is it still handsome? Well, this young man looks pretty good, but this dress is really flattering, the long robe covers the knees, and the color is red and dazzling, Fang Yiai has never seen a man wearing this kind of red robe.

"Warrior, I, the little chief of the Yan Dynasty, as long as you give me a face, my Wanyan clan will remember the great grace of the warrior."

"Wanyan Kere? It's easy to say, it turned out to be the little chief of Wanyan, and he was polite. Can you tell me why you're chasing me and waiting? ”

"Warrior, that's the case, Wanyan has admired Song Dongjia Yurong for a long time, and I especially want to invite her to my Heishui as a guest!" Wanyan Kelie was quite depressed in his heart, if it weren't for the fact that this Han barbarian was powerful, he wouldn't have bothered to say so much nonsense.

Fang Yi laughed secretly in his heart, he was really a cowardly little chief, and he invited Song Yu to go to Heishui, can Song Yu enjoy it in the far north?

Pretending to think about it for a while, Fang Yiai twisted his fingers with some embarrassment while carrying the scimitar, "Little chief, you are so hospitable, it is said that I shouldn't stop you, but in our business, we pay attention to the beginning and the end." If I hand over the Song Dong family to you, it will make me very embarrassed! ”

Wanyan Kelie is a little confused, just talk, what do you mean by twisting your fingers vigorously? After pondering for a long time, the corners of Wanyan Kelie's mouth showed a little smile, it turned out that this Han man wanted money, arched his hand, Wanyan Kelie laughed and said, "It's easy to say, all the losses are borne by Wanyan, I don't know how much the warrior wants?" ”

I didn't expect Wanyan Kelie to be so refreshing, and Fang Yi's love was not ambiguous, so he directly stretched out his slap and smiled, "No more, no more, 100,000!" ”

Wanyan Kelie was taken aback, 100,000 yuan, and he really had a big appetite. Wanyan Kelie was thinking, but Song Yu couldn't sit still, she pushed Yulu who was blocking her aside, stood on the wheel and scolded, "Second Fang, you bastard, this girl is blind and mistaken about you." ”

Fang Yiai was too lazy to look at Song Yu, and at this time, the woman's face was probably pale. It's good that Song Yu doesn't scream, this time it can stimulate Wanyan Kelie, looking at Song Yu's delicate appearance, Wanyan Kelie gritted his teeth and shouted, "Warrior, it's a deal, 100,000 is 100,000!" ”

"Oops, that's great!" Fang Yiai clapped her hands and wanted to let her say it, this time Song Yu was even more anxious, she jumped out of the carriage angrily and went to grab the knife in the servant's hand, of course, Song Yu couldn't be desperate with a group of barbarians, she just thought it was an occasional need, once Yan Kelie came over, she would kill herself with a knife, in short, she must not fall into the hands of Wan Yan Kelie.

Wanyan Ke Keke was happy, he was about to sing a little song now, and was about to wave his hand to let his subordinates go to catch Song Yu, as soon as he got out of the way, Fang Yiai hit the horse and walked back, he raised his eyebrows and said, "Slow, little chief, I just forgot to remind you, it's 100,000 taels of gold, not 100,000 copper coins!" ”

100,000 taels of gold? Wanyan Kelie almost went down with a horse, even if he cast Song Yu into a golden man, it wouldn't take 100,000 taels. (To be continued.) )