The scale of the Taiping Dart Bureau is second only to the Zhenwei Dart Game in Jinwu Town.

But no matter from the head of the dart, Taiping, or the Taiping dart game, an ordinary executioner is dissatisfied with the Zhenwei dart game.

If it weren't for the old dart head Miao Zhen, the constraints on his subordinates were extremely strict, and the dart masters of these two big dart games, once they encountered on the way, they might really fight because of their will!

Today, the old dart head Miao Zhen has just finished his funeral, and the people from the Taiping Dart Bureau have come to the door, is this to provoke?

The dart masters of the Zhenwei Dart Bureau are all gearing up, if this Tang Miao dares to be presumptuous in front of Lilac, they don't mind rushing up and teaching this bastard a hard lesson.

Anyway, after they leave the Zhenwei Dart Bureau, they will never go to the Taiping Dart Bureau.

If you really can't do it, you can change your career! Do you have to be a dart master for the rest of your life?

"Ahem, Mr. Xiang of our Taiping Dart Bureau, heard that Ding Xiang Xiao Jie was going to disband the Zhenwei Dart Bureau, so he specially sent down to ask Ding Xiang Xiao Jie, can you transfer your Dart Bureau to us?

Of course, he could see all around him, and the dart masters were eyeing him.

"What? The old dart head has just passed away, and you are going to come to buy the Zhenwei Dart Bureau, aren't you bullying people?" Yue Jun immediately exploded when he heard Tang Miao's words.

"Fuck off, how can my family Xiao Jie agree to your unreasonable demands?" another dart master scolded.

"If Xiang Taiping really wants to buy our Zhenwei Dart Bureau, he will at least have to carry the colorful gift and personally talk to my family Xiao Jie! But casually, sending you such a nameless rat is in itself a contempt for our Dart Bureau, hurry back! Otherwise, don't blame us for being polite!" Another dart master scolded indignantly.

"Get out of here, or you'll look good!"

“......”

The dart masters shouted and scolded, they didn't leave the dart game for a day, they were still people in the dart game for a day, how could they sit back and watch Lilac being bullied by outsiders?

"Okay, brothers, calm down! I will definitely bring your meaning to Mr. Xiang's dart head, and let his old man come to talk to Lilac Xiao Jie in person!" Tang Miao saw that the dart masters of the Zhenwei Dart Bureau were eager to try one by one, and they didn't dare to delay talking nonsense anymore.

He laughed again and again, and then ran away with his tail between his legs!

"Lilac Xiao Jie, it seems that those bastards of the Taiping Dart Bureau are determined to buy our Zhenwei Dart Bureau, we must not bear this breath!" Yue Jun walked up to Lilac and said angrily.

"That's it, we can't stand this breath of bird, so Ding Xiang Xiao Jie, we don't want to leave the dart game for the time being, we always have to fight with Xiang Taiping's guy before leaving!"

As soon as someone took the lead, all the dart masters were immediately furious, waving their fists, eager to smash Xiang Taiping's nose.

Lilac glanced at Su Jian.

Su Jian didn't say anything.

He smelled a faint smell of danger.

This is not only from the oppression and bullying among peers, but also from the smell of conspiracy and killing.

"Okay, then trouble the brothers to stay for a few more days, and when Xiang Taiping's wife comes to the door, I, Lilac, will never give him a good look," Lilac also seemed to be encouraged by everyone's emotions and said loudly.

Autumn Moon, Autumn Lake.

Spring Appreciation Building in the Autumn Breeze.

There is no moon in the sky tonight.

Even the stars have dimmed.

But the lights at the head of the spring building are still bright.

The red-faced beauties of the Spring Building, one person is enough to warm and illuminate this desolate and dark night.

The hour has passed.

Most of the rooms in the Spring Appreciation Building have turned off the lights.

Even if the girls in the spring house still have the energy, they can accompany the guests to eat, drink and have fun.

But there are really not many men who are so energetic that they can spend the night playing with the women without tirelessness.

The more men who are used to the Fengyue place, the worse their health will often be.

Chun Qimeng, the first place in the border city, did not pick up customers tonight.

This made those guests who came from afar disappointed and scolded their mothers loudly in their hearts.

But the red candle on the small building has not been extinguished when it is ugly, is it possible that the beautiful woman has no intention of sleeping like this red candle?

Chunqimeng really didn't sleep.

She sat alone at the Eight Immortals table in rosewood, holding her cheeks in her hand, leaning on the table with her elbows, looking at the spring lake outside the flower window, and she was dazed!

In fact, there is a depression in the spring lake, in the dim light, almost nothing can be seen clearly, and I don't know what the beauty is looking at so fascinating?

Suddenly, the figure outside the window flashed, and Broken Tianya was like a ghost, silently flying into the boudoir of Chunqimeng.

"Alas, you always like to break into a girl's boudoir, and you don't care if people are happy or not," when Chun Qimeng saw Su Jian, although his mouth was reproachful, his eyes were full of affection and smiled.

"I only know that if a girl doesn't mind others breaking into her room, she will close the doors and windows tightly, and then bolt every door and window, which means that she refuses to be visited," Su Jian said lightly.

"Hehe, is it true that a beautiful girl who wraps herself tightly guarantees that she will not be insulted by the villains?"

"Although it is not guaranteed, it can minimize the danger," Su Jian said.

"Okay!" Chun Qimeng suddenly sighed and said, "However, I'm afraid that tonight my doors and windows, even if they are made of iron, you will still find a way to break them in, right?"

Su Jian did not deny it and refuted Chunqimeng.

"So you must have something to ask me again? Ahem! You haven't even thanked me for helping you last time! You're really an insatiable guy who only knows how to keep asking for me," Chun Qimeng said resentfully.

"The mysterious master who secretly helps the monk Dao Ni is the god of heaven and earth, right?" Su Jian ignored Yue Wanqing's complaints.

"Perhaps, otherwise, who in the world can make Su Jian deflated?" Chun Qimeng smiled: "However, I really haven't seen this person either." ”

"If you help me go against him, aren't you afraid that he will retaliate against you?" Su Jian asked again.

"That's a good question," Chun Qimeng said softly, "The Divine Marquis of Heaven and Earth is just a little cruel to men, and to women! ”

"I heard that you were his concubine, haven't you seen his true face of Lushan?" Su Jian asked with some disbelief.

"Well, I'll tell you the truth! He has so many concubines that he can't even count them himself. But I can guarantee that there is no woman who has ever seen his true face in Lushan, because he has never touched me once!" Chun Qimeng's words surprised Su Jian!21 Baidu read the latest chapter of "Dotting Jianghu Jiezhong Literature" for free for the first time.