Yang Jikang was not a fool. Looking at the proud and even arrogant look on Li Hong's face, he understood that Li Hong was showing off to him. This woman was his personal property, so he could let him do whatever he wanted. Just let her speak. If you don't want her to speak, then, to everyone, she is mute.
What's more, this is the mentality that any man in the world will have, especially when he has a woman as beautiful as a fairy by his side. Facing the admiration and envy of others, he will naturally feel jealous both mentally and emotionally. Full of sense of accomplishment and so-called face.
Yang Jikang, who is also a man, naturally understands this kind of man's psychology, and he has always had the desire to hunt for women. He has met many famous girls and oirans on the West Lake and in the city of Hangzhou.
And even now, he is accompanied by two beautiful women, but compared with the woman in white in front of him, they are obviously more than one and a half stars behind.
The two maids who originally looked very elegant, immediately turned into vulgar fans after the appearance of the woman in white. No matter their temperament, appearance, or figure, nothing could compare with the fairy in white in front of them.
"Brother, are you kidding me? This lady who looks like a fairy is not combing her hair in the bun that I, Miss Tang Dynasty, should have, let alone bunting her hair after getting married. I don't know why brother is so sure. , Is she yours?" Yang Jikang was very angry about what Li Hong said just now.
Those words were like treating the fairy in white in front of him as a commodity, which aroused his pity for her.
"Does this have anything to do with you? If he is my person, do I still need to tell you? Or are you planning to rob him openly?" Li Hong looked at Yang Jikang with some confusion. This guy wanted to separate himself from Bai in just a few words. Pure relationship, in this way, people are like goods. In just two sentences, Bai Chun became goods to be snatched by the two of them.
"I see that your brother is not familiar with her. In that case, if I want to get to know this fairy-like beauty, it will not be considered an offense to my brother." Yang Jikang's eyes flashed with a trace of cruelty. I have been traveling in Hangzhou for many years and have never seen such a wonderful person. If I miss it today, I will regret it for the rest of my life!
"Young master, look quickly." Bai Chun suddenly spoke up, reminding Li Hong: "This slave girl found this shop downstairs is very strange. It sells jade, but only the people who paid the money were seen, and no one took the jade away."
"What's so strange about this? After the bill is settled, a servant will naturally deliver it to the house." Bai Chun, who sounded like an oriole to Yang Jikang, suddenly said, and immediately explained diligently.
But just after explaining, he saw that the woman did not pay attention to him, but continued to look out the window. Suddenly he was shocked and said: "You... you just called yourself a slave? Aren't you a beloved man?"
But his questions were like nothing. The woman sitting by the window still ignored his questions.
When Bai Chun reminded him, Li Hong looked out the window. Two men who looked like traders came to the shop and occasionally picked up the jade and looked around, but judging from their expressions, it was obvious that their thoughts were not the same. On top of jade.
As for what Bai Chun said, giving money but not getting goods, he did not refer to the specific business downstairs, but to the few people in the shop downstairs. As they came in and out, the two men who looked like traders suddenly changed their identities. He became a clerk in the store, but the original clerk became a merchant and left the store.
Li Hong and Bai Chun looked at each other quietly for a while, until a familiar figure appeared behind the two people who left, and then Li Hong and Bai Chun looked away from the outside. .
The two looked at each other, picked up their teacups and took a sip each. Then when they were about to look at the lobby of the teahouse again, they remembered that there was a petrified Yang Jikang standing next to him.
"You haven't left yet? Why are you still standing here, looking at the scenery outside the window?" Although Li Hong said a few words to him just now, his mind was not on it. After being interrupted by Bai Chun just now, he came back to his senses. At that time, Yang Jikang had long been forgotten.
At this moment, looking at Yang Jikang who was still standing nearby, Li Hong became curious. Everyone has a love for beauty. Just now, Yang Jikang came here to get to know Bai Chun. It can be said that he was attracted by Bai Chun's appearance. Bewitched.
But now that he has eaten several nails that are neither soft nor hard, he can still stand aside and wait calmly, which means that this person is definitely very deep in the city. At the very least, this person should have a certain identity.
Yang Jikang saw a trace of doubt flashing in Li Hong's eyes, and then he realized that he really didn't take him seriously just now, and just regarded him as air. Now that he saw that he hadn't left, he showed a surprised look.
But now he couldn't care less about being ignored. What kept lingering in his mind was the self-proclaimed slave in Bai Chun's mouth just now: "Slave."
So Yang Jikang also ignored Li Hong's question, looked straight at Bai Chun and said, "My lord, Yang Jikang, is from Hangzhou. I heard that the young lady called herself a slave just now. I wonder if this is true?"
Li Hong was stunned. Damn, this guy really holds a grudge. He just ignored him, and now he starts to ignore his words.
So he shouted lightly: "Hey, hey, the rightful owner is here, what do you want to do?"
Bai Chun still had no reaction to Yang Jikang's words. After pouring tea for Li Hong with a calm expression and a calm expression, he picked up his own tea and took a sip. He still didn't even look at Yang Jikang.
Yang Jikang turned his head decisively, but this time with a solemn expression, he looked at Li Hong and said: "My lord, Yang Jikang, I just heard that this fairy lady calls herself a slave, so I think it was my brother who bought her. I am willing to pay my brother to buy this lady." I want to redeem her from my brother for ten times the price, what do you think?"
"Ah... you..." As soon as Yang Jikang finished speaking, he saw the fairy in white raise her beautiful hand, and the cup of tea in the fairy's hand was instantly poured onto him.
"Kick him out." Bai Chun frowned and said calmly.
So before Yang Jikang could react, the man who had been standing behind Bai Chun suddenly kicked him in the chest.
Instinctively, he slapped the hot tea on his chest, trying to dodge the kick, but before he could move his feet to dodge, the foot was already imprinted on his chest, and instantly he felt his chest With a footprint, he flew out.
Then he knocked away the guests at another table not far behind him. Suddenly, the entire hall, which was originally filled with singing and low noises, suddenly became quiet. Only the person who was knocked away groaned in pain. Slowly stood up from the messy ground.
"Who are you? Come on, take them down." Yang Jikang's face turned red and he roared angrily.
I have never been so embarrassed in my life, and it was in public. He was kicked away and hit other tables. Ink and tea were everywhere on his body. It was very different from his usual elegant and elegant image. How could he not become angry with such an image!
"Wait a minute!" Suddenly, a clear voice came to Li Hong's mind from behind him.
Li Hong and Bai Chun were stunned. They both looked at each other in surprise. Could it be that someone else came out to seek justice
"Brother Zhang, don't you want to help these two outsiders?" After Yang Jikang stood up, he rushed towards Li Hong and said as he walked.
But before he could move forward, the cheetah that was already standing in front of the table kicked him away again. The men and women who came with him not far away looked at the murderous look of the cheetah and did not dare to approach. They just stared at Li Hong and Bai Chun as if nothing had happened.
"Please ask this brother's men... to be merciful." Zhang Yi watched the cheetah kicking twice, and said to himself that he should be merciful, which always felt weird.
What's more, the two kicks he kicked out just now were not sloppy and powerful. You could tell at a glance that he was a martial artist, so he stretched out his hand to stop the cheetah from five steps away.
"You... why are you still standing there? Find someone, and we must take this person away today!" Yang Jikang got up again, but this time he felt a dull pain in his chest. It was obvious that he had left strength in his legs. of.
Angry and angry, with a face as red as a piece of cloth and an expression like a bull in heat, he roared again and was about to charge over, but was stopped by Zhang Yi, a young man on the side with quick eyes and hands.
"Brother Yang, please don't be impulsive." Zhang Yi said kindly, stopping Yang Jikang who was about to charge forward.
"Master Zhang, this is Hangzhou. It's not your turn to make the decision, right? Get out of the way immediately!" Yang Jikang was stopped and said coldly when he looked at Zhang Yi's pleasant expression.
"Brother Yang, I have... been merciful. It seems that this is not a good thing. One more thing is better than one less thing. What's more, you were the first to offend. No one wants to hear the word "business", right?" Zhang Yi He continued to hold Yang Jikang's arm and said kindly.
"Have mercy? What a joke! Do you think that I, Yang Jikang, will expose what happened today? You, Zhang Yi, are afraid of trouble, but I, Yang Jikang, am not afraid of trouble!" Yang Jikang looked at the quiet crowd around him, all looking towards him, with expressions on his face. His shame and anger are even more obvious, and he must pay for today's shame with his life!
"Young Master..." Mang Zhong whispered behind Li Hong and wanted to speak.
"Wait and see, first let's see what the origin of this person named Yang is." Li Hong whispered to Mang Zhong behind him, and then continued to look like he was watching a play, sitting leisurely and calmly in the tea seat with Bai Chun, looking at Zhang Yang Sikang was furious when he was stopped the next time.
Just as Li Hong finished speaking, rapid and chaotic footsteps came from the stairs. In a short time, seventeen or eight burly men ran up from downstairs, each with a fierce look, standing behind Yang Jikang, Waiting for Yang Jikang's dispatch.
(End of chapter)