The boy in gray opened the door, and saw Kang Chengxun sitting there, beside him was an old man who looked like a confidant, compared to Kang Chengxun's anger, the old man seemed much calmer and more relaxed. The boy in clothes came in, and the old man looked at him. Although it was just a casual glance, it made people feel great pressure.
The boy in gray put the food and drinks one by one, silently calculating the strength of the old man in his heart, he took the time to glance at the older man who was helping him, and found that the man shook his head slightly at him, the boy in gray naturally understood what it meant, even with Even with the cultivation base of the older man, he is not sure that he can subdue the old man in an instant.
According to the previous understanding of the gray-clothed boy, Kang Chengxun's cultivation base is the same as Li Guanshu's, which is the sixth level of Qi training. A villain steals a high position, naturally there are heretic ways to follow, Kang Chengxun is not cultivated enough, but Wei Baoheng can be said to be talented and worthy of great responsibility.
"Emissary Kang Lian, the food and drink have been served. If there is no other order, I will leave." The young man in gray bowed and said, since the other party has trusted entourage around him, he decided to look for another opportunity at night. The old man fell asleep on his feet.
Unlike Li Guanshu who hurried to Niu Shou Mountain, Kang Chengxun returned from Hedong with all his "family property" with him, and there was no lack of expert protection. Unexpectedly.
"Wait!" Kang Chengxun came to the table, looked the boy in gray up and down, showed an inexplicable smile, and actually asked the boy in gray to stay: "You stay and serve my dinner." Then he waved his hand , let the older man leave: "You step back."
The older man was startled, instinctively held the bong with one hand, and looked at the boy in gray.
The young man in gray clad his hands in agreement with Kang Chengxun, and took the opportunity to wink at the older man, telling him to follow his advice.
The older man pursed his lips, and quickly let go, without saying any more, and exited the door.
After Kang Chengxun sat down at the table, he said to his followers: "You go out too."
The old man stepped back.
The boy in gray hurriedly poured wine for Kang Chengxun, and handed over the glass with a flattering face: "Please use it, Lianshi."
Kang Chengxun, who had been in a bad mood for a long time, looked a little cheerful at the moment, and he didn't know why he was so, but the answer was soon revealed, because when he took the wine glass from the boy in gray, he even squeezed the boy in gray. With a strange smile: "I really can't see that the servants in this small place are born with such delicate skin and tender flesh."
The old man returned to the backyard with an unhappy expression on his face. He found a place to sit down at random, and fell silent while clutching a pipe. No matter what, he actually overlooked this point, Kang Chengxun, this bastard, turns out to have the habit of Long Yang!"
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After muttering, he started rolling the shredded tobacco again, his movements were still steady, but he began to mutter in his heart: "This little pervert, this time he has met an 'opponent', I don't know if he can take it... . .. Although there is no shortage of masculine sons in high-ranking and dignified families, and they like to bring a handsome book boy by their side when they have nothing to do, but in the past two months, it's good that they haven't seen a pervert, besides, a good man Style and being a good man are not the same thing... "
He began to struggle: "This is really difficult. Should I go up or not? If the little pervert is defiled... Bah, if the little pervert doesn't hold back and fights Kang Chengxun, What should I do, not to mention the failure of the action, he still has to finish the game, I can't leave him alone, I guess we will die together by then."
After taking a puff of the cigarette, the older man actually felt that it tasted good. This was an experience he had never experienced before. Before, he felt so uncomfortable to smoke.
He continued to ponder: "The little pervert is young and hasn't suffered too much. I guess his endurance is limited. If Kang Chengxun's overlord tries hard, he will definitely turn his back... What should I do, what should I do?"
The older man glanced at Fang Jia from time to time. Even though he was a disciple of Bailudong, he still couldn't make up his mind at the moment, whether to kill him or not, or he should find some excuse to put the boy in gray Pull away
Mostly, entanglement and choice difficulties are common problems of some women. He hesitated for a long time, but he still didn't make up his mind. The key is that before, it was the boy in gray who asked him to leave.
A moment passed and there was no movement.
A stick of incense passed, but there was still no movement.
Half an hour passed, and there was still no movement.
The older man kept smoking until his head was a little dizzy, and then he stopped quickly. He frowned deeper and deeper. He was worried about the situation of the young man in gray, and thankful that the young man in gray hadn't gotten angry. Couldn't resist going up to see what happened.
Fortunately, he was old in the back kitchen of the inn, and no one dared to come forward and order him to do something after being idle for so long.
Until an hour later, a waiter lifted the curtain from the main hall and entered the backyard, and hurriedly said to the back kitchen: "The Jiazi room needs wine, who will deliver it?"
"I'll go!" The older man stood up abruptly.
He picked up the tray and walked into the lobby. On the way upstairs to the A-character room, the elderly man took out a small bag of powdered medicine from his waist and poured it into the flagon with lightning speed. After finishing these, He was so determined, he thought to himself: "Drink you to death, you bastard!"
The old man in black guarded the door of the room, which can be said to be fulfilling his duties. When the elderly man knocked on the door, the old man glanced at him, stretched out his hand to stop him, and lifted the lid of the jug, poured out a glass of wine, and took out a green bead , and threw it in.
The older man sneered in his heart: "Do you still want a drug test? This is a special Mongolian sweat medicine made by me in Bailu Cave. It is a secret recipe handed down from the ancestors and has been passed down for thousands of years. It is specially used to deal with monks. It is colorless and odorless. The key is... it is not poisonous." !"
The old man in black took out the beads from the wine glass, and seeing that there was no problem, he let the older man in.
As soon as the older man entered the door, he was immediately dumbfounded by the scene in front of him, unable to move for a long time.
The gray-clothed boy and Kang Chengxun were already blushing from drinking, and they held hands, looking like they were talking to each other. The former was touched by Kang Chengxun on the face from time to time. The look in the eyes is simply chilling, but the boy in gray clothes accepts it calmly, smiling all the time.
The older man was in a state of mind that was hard to describe. He felt that his eyes were going blind. He quickly put down the flagon, turned around and was about to run away. At least he remembered something important. When he was about to leave, he did not forget to throw a look at the young man in gray. He glanced at the jug.
Turning around and closing the door, the older man hurried downstairs without wanting to stay for a moment.
The old man in black glanced at his back and frowned slightly, but he didn't move, because guarding Kang Chengxun was the most important thing.
Back in the backyard, the old man still couldn't calm down. Recalling the scene in the Class A room, he picked up the cigarette stick and hit the door frame angrily: "You bastard, what a bastard! Little pervert, I misjudged you!"
He was sullen for a while, and when he finally calmed down, he couldn't help but look in the direction of Room A. He did some calculations, and the effect of the medicine was estimated to be onset.
Thinking of this, the older man calmed down, he knew that the critical moment was coming.
So he put another jug of wine on the tray, walked into the lobby again, and slowly went upstairs while concentrating on sensing the movement of Room A.
Unexpectedly, at the top of the stairs, the old man in black was waiting there.
Seeing the other party, the older man remained calm, but he was thinking in his heart: "Why isn't this old turtle guarding the door?"
Before the older man could figure out why, the old man in black said to him coldly: "You, stop!"
A room.
On the tall round table, cups and plates were scattered.
Kang Chengxun took off his outer robe, he laughed and pulled the young boy in gray to the couch, his eyes were drunk and his steps were chaotic, but he was still doing his hands up and down.
The boy in gray didn't change his face.
I haven't experienced any big winds and waves before crossing. This kind of small scene is really not worth mentioning.
Of course, no chaos, no chaos, in his heart, he has greeted Kang Chengxun's eighteen generations of ancestors many times.
Before Kang Chengxun could drag the boy in gray to the couch, he collapsed down on his own, with an unconscious smile still in his mouth.
The boy in gray sneered, flicked the wine stains on his sleeves, squatted down on the bed, and grabbed Kang Chengxun's hair with one hand.
At the stairway, the older man raised his head and smiled and asked, "What's your order?"
The old man in black looked downcastly, looked the older man up and down, and said in a hoarse voice, "You are not a guy at this post!"
The older man said with a smile: "Your words are strange, but the little one's hospitality is not good, where is the courtesy?"
The man in black took a step forward, looking down at the older man, his eyes became colder and colder: "This old man has spent most of his life in the rivers and lakes. I have never seen any scenes. If you are a clerk in this post, I will dig out these eyeballs for you!"
The older man was full of fear and fear: "Your honor, don't threaten the younger one like this. I don't know what I did wrong, and I hope you will forgive me..."
The old man in black is actually just suspicious, not sure about anything. If not, he wouldn't be unable to say anything suspicious. He intercepted the older man at this time, more based on intuition, but for a veteran of the rivers and lakes like him , intuition, is often the most powerful weapon.
The old man in black didn't intend to test any more words, he swung his palm and grabbed the forehead of the older man: "Why don't you invite it!"
In room A, the boy in gray clothes grabbed Kang Chengxun's hair, lifted his head, and said with a smile: "It's also fortunate that I'm not some old-fashioned pedant who says 'scholars can be killed but not humiliated', and I don't have such awe-inspiring and inviolable things." Be honest, otherwise I really can't stand you."
The boy in gray turned his wrist, and there was already a dagger in his hand: "Kang Chengxun, you killed my father and messed up my country. Now, the accounts of the two lifetimes will be settled together, so you can die with peace of mind!"
The dagger stabs down.
Kang Chengxun suddenly opened his eyes wide.
In those eyes, there was shock, fear, anger, and doubt.
In the nick of time, he had already punched the little servant in gray straight to the stomach!
No one knew how he woke up so suddenly. In general, people have the instinct to save their lives and survive.
The boy in gray didn't retreat.
He retreated, and the blow of the dagger was about to miss.
He didn't have a second chance to make a move.
As long as the two of them separated, the boy in gray would be sure to kill with one blow, but Kang Chengxun only needed to shout, and his followers would come immediately!
bang.
Kang Chengxun's fist slammed into the lower abdomen of the boy in gray!
The boy in gray didn't move, he didn't retreat.
He actually took the punch hard!
A full-strength punch from a monk at the sixth level of Qi training!
Pooh!
The dagger in his hand slashed across Kang Chengxun's throat accurately at the same time!