After hearing Fang Xiaohe's questioning, Mu Qingqiao didn't show any fear on his face, so he snorted coldly.
"The main hall, because of this, called me over?" Mu Qingqiao said dismissively: "I introduced someone to the east of the city and opened a business next to the casino in Laodao. General manager. Tang, is this just a trivial matter? Didn’t other hall masters introduce their relatives and friends to do business in Tongchuan?"
"Yes." Fang Xiaohe nodded and said, "But they are doing serious business."
"What's wrong with the casino business?" Mu Qingqiao still didn't take it seriously, and said: "I just want to gain a foothold in Tongchuan, playing the sign of Tsing Yi Tower. If not, how can Lao Dao allow people to open business on his own territory?"
"Oh? Really serious business?"
The eleven mother couldn't help it anymore, she interrupted and told Mu Qingqiao about the business that the hut was running. I don't know if Mu Qingqiao really doesn't know, or pretends that he doesn't know. After Eleven Niang finished speaking, Mu Qingqiao finally showed a look of surprise.
"I don't know, the business over there is like this." Mu Qingqiao said: "I introduced people to Lao Dao. I haven't taken care of the specific business."
"Who did you recommend? What origin?"
"This, it's just a friend." Mu Qingqiao obviously didn't want to say. After Eleven Niang asked, he waved his hand and said, "Now that he has smashed his business and drove people away, that's it. NS."
"How can you not ask clearly about this kind of thing?" Fang Xiaohe felt that Mu Qingqiao was looking at someone outside the door, so he refused to say directly, so he told his people to retreat to the outside of the theater compound and wait, and everyone retreated. After that, she sternly said to Mu Qingqiao: "Hall Master Mu, you are still from Tsing Yi Tower anyway. If you are from Tsing Yi Tower, you have to talk about the rules of Tsing Yi Tower. I am the main hall of Tsing Yi Tower. Now I want to ask you something. , You answered well."
"Just a friend, nothing more."
Mu Qingqiao still refused to say, the atmosphere in the room suddenly fell into silence. Although Fang Xiaohe's expression has not changed, I can see that she is clearly a little unhappy. Mu Qingqiao hasn't been up or down. If things go on like this, if the people below follow the example, then Tsing Yi Tower really has no rules at all.
"Palace Master Mu, you really forgot the rules of our Qingyi Tower!" Eleven Niang was initially unhappy. When Mu Qingqiao looked indifferent, she secretly became annoyed and asked with a more serious tone: "You If you don’t put me and the main hall in your eyes, you don’t need to say anything today, let’s call another hall host to discuss the matter tomorrow! At that time, no matter what privacy you have, you can’t hide it anymore. ."
"There are no outsiders here, only a few of us. What are you talking about? Naturally, everyone will not spread it out. If you can cook it, you can cook it yourself." Fang Xiaohe also said next to him: "If you keep silent, then Really only summon other hall masters over to discuss together."
Mu Qingqiao's face is not very natural, he can't be afraid of nothing. If people are really called together to discuss this matter, in the final analysis, Mu Qingqiao did not do the right thing.
"The main hall, Eleven Mother..."
Mu Qingqiao just spoke
, From outside the half-open window, a night breeze suddenly blew in. The night breeze blew out the two candles in the hut. When the candle went out, the room plunged into darkness. Only strands of moonlight shined through the window, and I sat there without talking. When the candle went out, I thought of getting up and lighting the candle again.
At this moment, Eleven Niang, who had been sitting in the chair, suddenly moved. Her figure was so fast that she pushed me aside like lightning. Before I could stand firm, I saw Fang Xiaohe also swish away from the chair like a bright light. Two people, one left and the other right, rushed towards Mu Qingqiao at the same time.
At this moment, Mu Qingqiao seemed to be aware of it, suddenly lowered his head, and suddenly saw that there was a dark shadow under his feet. The shadow was like flowing water, taking advantage of the darkness that the candlelight extinguished, flowing to the feet of Mu Qingqiao.
It's too late to say that it's fast. At the same time that Xi Niang and Fang Xiaohe got up, the black shadow on the ground suddenly stood up, the black shadow changed and twisted, and it was a figure faintly. The figure rushed directly to Mu Qingqiao.
Mu Qingqiao was taken aback, but, after all, Eleven Niang and Fang Xiaohe had noticed in advance, Mu Qingqiao had no time to dodge in a hurry, so he turned over, overwhelmed his chair, and rolled aside.
Mu Qingqiao exhausted his entire body and finally avoided the past. At this time, the palm of Eleven Niang's hand turned over, and there seemed to be a piece of talisman flashing with fluorescence on the palm of his palm. Fu Lu exudes a faint halo, and the halo reflects on the vague black shadow. The place where the black shadow is illuminated instantly transforms into a real shape.
Huh!
Eleven Niang shot quickly. When Sombra’s arm was irradiated, he grabbed the opponent’s wrist with one hand. Fang Xiaohe cooperated tacitly on the other side, waiting for Sombra’s arm to be buckled by Eleven Niang. , Fang Xiaohe didn't know where to draw a very thin thread. The line is a black line, which is almost imperceptible under such dim light.
Fang Xiaohe's hand was like wearing a flower, unusually fast, his wrist turned, his five fingers flying, and in a blink of an eye, the other arm of Sombra was entangled by this thin black thread. The black shadow is constantly twisting, but the hair-like black thread is extremely flexible, and it keeps struggling no matter what.
"In the cabinet over there, there is a lampshade. Take it out and put it on the candle!"
The eleven mother greeted without looking back. I hurried to the cabinet next to it and opened it. In addition to the usual tea sets, there were two lampshades. The lampshades seemed to be glass, but It didn't look like it. I hurriedly took one, lit the candle, and then buckled the lampshade.
The candlelight passed through the transparent lampshade, and the light it emitted seemed to be colorful. Under the reflection of this colorful light, the black shadow was completely reflected.
A dark shadow appeared, and I saw that it was the old blind man who had escaped from the hut today. The old blind man was held by Eleven Niang and Fang Xiaohe from left to right, and couldn't get rid of anymore.
It wasn't until this time that I knew that Fang Xiaohe's ability was really not small, no wonder he was able to achieve the position of the main hall.
After being held, the old blind man didn't say a word, just smiled happily. Fang Xiaohe squeezed the end of the black thread and said, "My friend, what's the origin? I broke into our youth like this.
The boundary of the Yilou did not say hello, it seemed a bit rude. "
The old blind man still didn't speak, his head hung slightly, his gray eyes turned upside down, and there was still a smile on the corners of his mouth.
I also really admire this old blind man, he has fallen into this field, and he can still laugh.
"Our Tsing Yi Tower, not anyone who wants to come or leave as long as they want." The eleven mother was obviously not as gentle and polite as Fang Xiaohe, and suddenly increased her strength, clutching the old blind man's wrist, and whispered: "What do you want to do? Don't you know it in your heart?"
Mu Qingqiao was standing behind at the moment, a little at a loss. This old blind man was introduced to the east of the city by him. He must know each other, but the two met under such circumstances, leaving Mu Qingqiao at a loss.
"Eleven mothers..."
"You are faint!" At this moment, Eleven Niang no longer cared about Mu Qingqiao's face, turned her head and reprimanded: "You can't see what he is here for!? He is afraid that you will miss your mouth and come here specifically. Quiet!"
Mu Qingqiao's face changed. He usually regarded himself quite high, but in terms of experience, he was obviously inferior to Shiyi Niang. After thinking about it for a moment, Mu Qingqiao can also figure out that the old blind man followed here in the middle of the night, and he must have been uneasy. Therefore, when Mu Qingqiao looked at the old blind man again, there was a little bit more resentment in his eyes.
"The long road to the world, how far away is the bridge..." The old blind man suddenly raised his head at this time, and there seemed to be a vicious light emitting from those gray eyes. There was still a complicated smile on the corner of his mouth, and his body shook suddenly.
boom!
At this moment, the old blind man seemed to be burning, and a black flame rushed up, burning his body all at once. The body of the old blind man burned into a piece of fly ash, and pieces of fly ash filled the house everywhere, like black butterflies flying.
This scene came very suddenly, and no one was prepared. Obviously, the old blind man knew that he had fallen into the hands of the eleven mothers. If he didn't tell the history and purpose, he would have to suffer a lot. Therefore, he voluntarily severed and never confided. The true intention.
Several of us were suddenly embarrassed, and we couldn't open our eyes choked by Fei Ash. Pieces of fly ash floated slowly in the room. Suddenly, a piece of fly ash was really like a black butterfly. When it floated to the window, it swished and flew out along the window.
The butterfly flew very fast, and as soon as it flew out of the window, it disappeared. Eleven Niang couldn't stop her with such skill. When she rushed to the window, she couldn't see anything in the dark night.
There was an ominous premonition in my heart. This black butterfly escaped. It must be a signal. It was a signal that the old blind man desperately sent before he died. He must have accomplices, which is equivalent to seeing this black butterfly. Butterflies can know what happened to the old blind man here.
"Palace Master Mu." Eleven Niang chased by the window, did not catch up with the black butterfly, turned her head and looked at Mu Qingqiao: "At this time, you still refuse to say?"
"Eleven mother, I..." Mu Qingqiao finally softened once rarely, his lips squirming slightly, but he couldn't open his mouth.
"Palace Master Mu, please clarify the matter. This matter is no trivial matter." Fang Xiaohe sat back in the chair, thought for a while, and said, "I'm afraid you don't know the way of this old blind man. You are blinded."
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